Ronan broke away from his arms and sat in the driver's seat with one hand on his forehead and nodded slightly.

She can't hear Fu Tingyuan very clearly now. She just wants to stay away from these people.

Fu Tingyuan sat in the co driver's seat and looked at her for a while. Then he raised his head and closed his eyes. He took out his mobile phone and called the driver.

The driver soon came from another car.

He knocked on the door: "Fu Shao, do you want me?"

Fu Tingyuan opened the door of the car, "you will take her to Qin Su's house later."

The driver was stunned and looked at luonanchu, who was sitting in the driver's seat with his head down.

The air pressure in the air is dull, the man's face full of low pressure and the woman's slight choking sound indicate that he has just experienced an unpleasant quarrel.

"Good, good." He nodded in a hurry and watched Fu Tingyuan get off the copilot. Luo Nan opened the door and walked down. Then he lowered his head and opened the back door.

The driver got on the car and looked at Fu Tingyuan. He stood at the intersection and lit a cigarette. He frowned and looked at Fu Tingyuan in the car. There was no mood on the man's face. He just covered himself with dark clouds. Within 10 meters, pedestrians made a detour.

The driver took back his sight and drove to Qin Su's home.

Fu Tingyuan stood at the crossroad and smoked a cigarette in silence.

His delicate face is very bright in the bustling street, but the exuberant desire for survival did not let any passers-by dare to strike up a conversation.

The owner of the bar came out of the bar and saw Fu Tingyuan standing at the door. He approached him carefully and said, "Fu Shao, Mr. Luo asked me to ask you how miss luonanchu is now?"

Fu Tingyuan left his cigarette in the garbage can, and looked at the bar owner without expression. His tone and look were terrible: "don't bother me."

He is now, very! Think! Kill! People!

The owner of the bar was so frightened that he watched Fu Tingyuan turn to a car and disappear on the road.

This What's going on?

He wiped his cold sweat with fear.

In any case, he was liberated if he sent away the plague God.

The owner of the bar waved and told people to drive Luo Juntian and Luo Zhiying out of the bar immediately. It was going to be dark and he had to start business.

*

when Fu Tingyuan was in a bad mood, there was a man in the Qin family who was in a bad mood.

Yin Mo Bei stood at the door with his arms in his arms, watching Qin Su lead Luo Nanchu down from the upstairs.

Qin Su's pajamas, Qin Su's slippers, Qin Su's hair band. He had a hunch that she would sleep with Qin Su tonight.

At the thought of this, Yin Mo Bei's beautiful face was covered with blue veins, and his eyes were burning with murderous flames.

What's wrong with Fu Yuan? What's wrong with him?!

Qin Su saw Yin Mobei and called him softly: "Mobei, you are back."

"Well." Yin Mobei, with a foul face, came in from the door, took off his stiff suit and gave it to the servant. "Why is she in our house?"

His tone is light, but still reveals a trace of discomfort.

"Something happened at the beginning of the day. I'm going to stay with us for a few days." Qin Su gently smile at him, "these days also trouble you to take care of her, OK? I'm not in a good mood at first. Shall we go out to set off fireworks in the evening