In fact, as soon as Tang Xin lay down, he fell asleep.

She was really tired and sleepy. She had been with Fu Jinyu since the day yesterday. This morning, she had just touched the pillow. Although she was on guard against Fu Jinyu, she could not resist the physical fatigue.

watched her as like as two peas, sitting at the bedside, watching her sleeping little face.

Who said she wasn't Ranran?

Can Fu Jin admit his mistake with his pillow man?

Fu Jin and now, the fundus of the eye just dye deep tenderness, fingers gently brush Tang Xin's cheek, smile, looking at.

Outside the room, Mo Qianjun was waiting. As a result, none of them came out.

I don't know what they are doing inside.

However, there is no need for Fu Jin to say anything about Tang Xin. He really needs to investigate.

as like as two peas in a girl, is there anyone in the world?

Mo Qianjun is very suspicious.

……

Tang Xin turned over, grabbed a big hand and put it under his cheek. He rubbed it comfortably and raised a smile at the corner of his mouth.

After a while, she seemed to feel wrong.

How could she have a hand in her room?

Tang Xin opened her eyes, blinked, and looked up along her arm. A man with sunshine on his back couldn't see clearly. After a while, she seemed to react.

Teng about sitting up from the bed, and finally see, in the end who is.

"Right --" I'm sorry I didn't say it. Her throat hurt and her face wrinkled.

Fu Jinyu quickly squeezed her chin and put a lozenge into her mouth.

"Don't talk"

she forgot!

Tang's heart flashed helpless, this is not what she wants.

Fu Jinyu looked at the expression on her face and knew what she was thinking.

The fundus flashed heartache, "don't sleep?"

Tang Xin shook his head and said, "I have to go home."

Fu Jin and his thick eyebrows frowned slightly, and Tang Xin contracted his neck reflexively.

But then he felt that he was so hopeless? She's going home. What's wrong with her?

She looked up again stubbornly, "I have to go."

Get out of bed, put on your shoes, pull the messy clothes, and walk out.

Fu Jin and also immediately followed out.

"I'll take you home."

The tone of Fu Jin's relationship with him can not be refuted.

Tang Xindu's mouth seemed reluctant, but Fu Jinyu took her by the arm and pushed her into the car.

Zheng Qu came out and watched the president drive away. He seemed quite helpless to caress his forehead. This is not a city. Do you know the way, President?

Fu Jinyu didn't know Zheng Qu's worry. Even if he did, he didn't worry.

It doesn't matter if you get lost. It's important to spend more time with Ranran.

"Not this way."

Tang Xin can't speak, but the gesture of waving hands has already explained everything.

After a few clicks, the navigation sounds.

Fu Jin and Youhei's eyes darkened for a moment, while Tang Xin felt his displeasure in an instant.

She completely did not understand, this man, he also where to provoke him?

Tang Xin decided not to speak. She was silent because she made so many mistakes.

"Turn right 500 meters ahead"

Fu Jinyu, listening to the mechanical sound and the calm brain nerve in the navigation system, seems to protest again.

"Turn it off."

Fu Jin and the command, Tang Xin scared immediately turned off the navigation.

"Do you know the way?"

Tang Xin carefully typed a few words on her mobile phone and put them in front of Fu Jinyu. Obviously, she didn't believe Fu Jinyu.

By a woman to question their ability, no matter what aspect, men are not like, not happy.

After Tang Xin asked in disbelief, Fu Jinyu's car suddenly stopped.

Tang Xin was surprised. "We can't park here. Let's go..."

Unfortunately, she could not say it. She could only face bitterly and shake her head and hands.

Fu Jinyu doesn't care at all. He turns around and stares at Tang Xin attentively.

"Never question me, Ranran."

Tang Xin was stunned. She couldn't make a sound, but she was embarrassed.

He is not his dye, no, no, she strongly denied, but she could not speak.

She seemed to yell at her, as if to tell him not to embarrass her so much.

Her name is Tang Xin, not his Ranran.

Fu Jinyu stares at Tang Xin. When her face changes, she turns her head and ignores herself.Fu Jin and frown, but Tang Xin turns his back to him, and tears in his eyes fall down.

"Dye dye."

Every time Tang Xin listens to it, his heart aches even more.

Fu Jinyu didn't get a response, but he saw a weeping face printed on the window.

In the heart a tight, Fu Jin and directly broke off her small face, not surprisingly saw a face is completely tears.

Fu Jinyu immediately untied their seatbelts, picked her up, stroked her back with one hand and wiped her cheek with the other.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, my tone is not good, don't cry, OK?"

Tang Xin shakes her head. She wants to crawl away, but she is still held down by Fu Jinyu.

"Don't move"

Tang Xin is worried and blushes, but he knows that he is only Tang Xin now, not what he thinks.

Now his gentleness is not hers.

She didn't care at all. She didn't care even if she hit Fu Jinyu.

Fu Jin and helpless, can only coax, "well, I let you go, you don't move, Ranran, don't move,"

put her back on the seat, but Tang Xin directly took the bag, opened the door, and left quickly.

She doesn't want to touch this man any more. It will be dangerous and even more injured.

"Dye dye?"

Fu Jinyu also got out of the car quickly, yelled at her and ran after her.

After all, Tang Xin was caught up, "Ranran, what's the matter with you? It's me that's wrong, I -- "

" I'm not your Ranran, I'm not -- "

Tang Xin almost roared out a little voice, but the voice was very small.

But even so, Fu Jin and also heard, and Tang Xin's throat, severe pain.

She covered her throat, but it didn't help at all. She felt the pain of her throat being cut by the knife.

Fu Jinyu was stunned for a moment, and immediately hugged her, "it's my fault. Don't talk anymore."

Tang Xin shook her head. Because of the pain, her eyebrows frowned. She wanted to push Fu Jinyu away.

"Well, I won't let you dye it. Tang -- Tang Xin? I'm not going to tell you. I'll take you home. I'll take you home, OK? Are you going to walk back? "

Tang Xinxin wants to say that I can take a taxi.

Before expressing it, Fu Jinyu had already picked her up and walked to the car.

This time, Fu Jinyu didn't say anything more and asked her to navigate. He sent her home in strict accordance with the navigation.

After getting off the bus, Tang Xin didn't say anything. He opened the door and ran.

Fu Jin and looking at her back, thin lips pursed a smile.

When Tang Xin comes home, his mother doesn't take it seriously.

But my daughter didn't say a word. Is she in a bad mood today?

She had no idea that her daughter had lost her voice for a man.

Tang Xin hides in the room, directly draws the curtain of the room, stealthily penetrates the gap, and looks at the person standing next to the car downstairs, looking up at her.

Tang Xin quickly pulled tight, turned back and buried in the bed.

She was in a trance. He had a wife. Even if she died, it was none of her business. She shouldn't be so involved.

To fall in love, to find a person you like, but she can not be a substitute for others.

……

Fu Jin and his wife were downstairs. They felt that the little girl had drawn the curtain tightly. They stayed for a while before he left.

Back at the villa, Mo Qianjun seemed to have just woken up. He was lying on the sofa in the living room. When he saw him coming back, he just stared at him and climbed his hair.

"Sending sweetheart back? Why are you in such a hurry to send it back? We should stay a few more days and observe more... "

"Sweetheart?"

Fu Jin and his voice are slightly cold.

Mo Qianjun laughs, "how about honey? Anyway, it doesn't matter what you call it. What's important is that you're going to empathize? Two years, in fact, it's worthy of chiran. I think this honey is really cute. The name alone is sweet. "

Zheng Qu coughed hard, "well, Mr. Mo, don't you mean boring? I think the beauties of B city are waiting for you. "

If you don't leave, you will be disfigured by the president, and the beauty won't welcome you.

Mo Qianjun looks at Fu Jin and his more dangerous eyes. He is sober, but beautiful women are important, and so are brothers.

Mo Qian Jun straightened his face. "That, Jin Yu, is serious. I also think these two people are too similar. It's a little strange. Of course, we outsiders only look at looks. How do you feel? You must have observed more carefully than we did, and you can be more accurate than our judgment. "

Fu Jin and his seriousness towards Mo Qianjun did not give him face.

"Zheng Qu, bring the documents I need to see to my study."

"Yes, president."Mo Qianjun touched his nose and said, "no, Fu Laosan, I'm serious with you. Can't you give me some face? I care about you too. Are you doing this to me? In the past two years, I've been more generous to you and given up so much time to pick up girls just for your brother -- "

" touch! "

The door of the study was shut.

Mo Qianjun's voice suddenly stopped.

The corner of his mouth pulled to pull, to the study disdain of cold hum a voice, "cut, ye still don't care you.". A lot of beauties are waiting for me. It's much better than facing such a psycho as you. "

Mo Qianjun left with a low curse, while in the study, Zheng Qu was busy with Fu Jin.

Until evening, Fu Jinyu put down his work and rubbed his forehead.

Zheng Qu asked people to prepare dinner. When Fu Jin had dinner with him, he just ate a little as usual. No matter how good the meal was, he had never had a good time in the past two years.

After putting down the chopsticks, Fu Jinyu went back to his study and continued to work.

Dr. Yang came every day, looking at Zheng Qu frowning, a little worried, "how? Not good? "

Zheng Qu shakes his head. What he thinks is that Tang Xin's comfort is only temporary. If you really want to cure the president, you can't leave Tang Xin here all the time, can you?