Chapter 1508
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Ronan chuckled. "Yeah. Doesn't Guoguo want to live with Mommy
"Yes Guoguo jumped from the bed to luonanchu's arms and put his arms around his neck. "If only my mother could live with Guoguo in the future."
Children's words and children's words make Luo Nan Chu's mind stand still.
"Uncle Xiao hasn't picked up the fruit to see his mother for a long time." Guoguo put her arm around luonanchu's neck and complained to her in a low voice, "every week, brother Xiaoyi will take fruit to wait for uncle Xiao to pick up the fruit in the street, but Uncle Xiao has never appeared. Mommy, is the fruit not well made, and mother doesn't want to see the fruit? "
Ronan hugged her little body in silence, then shook her head: "no, she doesn't want to see the fruit. It's getting late. Guoguo will go to school tomorrow. Go to bed early
Guoguo was lying in the quilt with a small face similar to Tang Qing: "Mommy, do you think uncle Xiao will come to pick up fruit this week?"
Ronan's heart seemed to be tightly clenched in one hand, and the pain was too much to breathe.
Qinger She may never come back.
However, she did not know whether she fell into the hands of Xiao Fengting or Gong Heng.
Of course, she hoped that Tang Qing could meet Guoguo, but in her whole life, except for death, she might never be able to get rid of the entanglement between the two men.
She used to think that she could help her, but in the end she even fell into it. She couldn't save Tang Qing. She couldn't help her.
"Mommy..." Guo Guo's voice was timid, "did Guo Guo say something wrong Mommy, why are your eyes red... "
Luonanchu raised his hand to wipe his eyes, twisted the quilt for the fruit, and reluctantly said with a smile: "there is dust falling into the eyes. Go to bed early and Mommy will go to bed
She bowed her head and gave the little girl a kiss on the face, then reached out and turned off the light.
After leaving Guoguo's room, Luonan didn't go downstairs at the beginning, but leaned against the door plank, slipped and sat on the ground.
It has been half a year since she came back from Gong Heng.
Tang Qing completely lost the news, whether it was Tang Yi or Gong Heng, the people closely related to her never appeared in her life.
Just because she didn't show up doesn't mean the problem no longer exists.
But she really has more heart than strength
She wanted to save her, but
What can she do?
She can no longer let Fu Tingyuan into danger, she has her own daughter, she can no longer be as fearless as ever.
Fu Tingyuan came up from the downstairs and saw a shadow curled up in the corner of the wall in the corridor. He took a close look and quietly walked forward to pick up luonanchu from the ground.
Ronan raised his head and said, "Why are you here?"
"You've been upstairs for so long. Come up and have a look."
Luo Nan Chu couldn't help laughing, and lying on Fu Tingyuan's shoulder, he whispered, "I'm ok. Just thinking about things. "
Fu Tingyuan did not speak, holding her into the bedroom.
Luo Nan Chu sat on the bed and looked up at him: "Xiao Yi is resting?"
"Well." Fu Tingyuan lightly should a sentence, drooping eyes to Luo Nan Chu strong smile expression, the eyes show a trace of inquiry look. "Not happy talking to Qin Su?" He asked.
Ronan shook his head: "very happy."
Fu Tingyuan raised his hand and stroked the corner of her reddish eyes with his fingertips. His voice was still: "so Worried about Tang Qing
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Ronan chuckled. "Yeah. Doesn't Guoguo want to live with Mommy
"Yes Guoguo jumped from the bed to luonanchu's arms and put his arms around his neck. "If only my mother could live with Guoguo in the future."
Children's words and children's words make Luo Nan Chu's mind stand still.
"Uncle Xiao hasn't picked up the fruit to see his mother for a long time." Guoguo put her arm around luonanchu's neck and complained to her in a low voice, "every week, brother Xiaoyi will take fruit to wait for uncle Xiao to pick up the fruit in the street, but Uncle Xiao has never appeared. Mommy, is the fruit not well made, and mother doesn't want to see the fruit? "
Ronan hugged her little body in silence, then shook her head: "no, she doesn't want to see the fruit. It's getting late. Guoguo will go to school tomorrow. Go to bed early
Guoguo was lying in the quilt with a small face similar to Tang Qing: "Mommy, do you think uncle Xiao will come to pick up fruit this week?"
Ronan's heart seemed to be tightly clenched in one hand, and the pain was too much to breathe.
Qinger She may never come back.
However, she did not know whether she fell into the hands of Xiao Fengting or Gong Heng.
Of course, she hoped that Tang Qing could meet Guoguo, but in her whole life, except for death, she might never be able to get rid of the entanglement between the two men.
She used to think that she could help her, but in the end she even fell into it. She couldn't save Tang Qing. She couldn't help her.
"Mommy..." Guo Guo's voice was timid, "did Guo Guo say something wrong Mommy, why are your eyes red... "
Luonanchu raised his hand to wipe his eyes, twisted the quilt for the fruit, and reluctantly said with a smile: "there is dust falling into the eyes. Go to bed early and Mommy will go to bed
She bowed her head and gave the little girl a kiss on the face, then reached out and turned off the light.
After leaving Guoguo's room, Luonan didn't go downstairs at the beginning, but leaned against the door plank, slipped and sat on the ground.
It has been half a year since she came back from Gong Heng.
Tang Qing completely lost the news, whether it was Tang Yi or Gong Heng, the people closely related to her never appeared in her life.
Just because she didn't show up doesn't mean the problem no longer exists.
But she really has more heart than strength
She wanted to save her, but
What can she do?
She can no longer let Fu Tingyuan into danger, she has her own daughter, she can no longer be as fearless as ever.
Fu Tingyuan came up from the downstairs and saw a shadow curled up in the corner of the wall in the corridor. He took a close look and quietly walked forward to pick up luonanchu from the ground.
Ronan raised his head and said, "Why are you here?"
"You've been upstairs for so long. Come up and have a look."
Luo Nan Chu couldn't help laughing, and lying on Fu Tingyuan's shoulder, he whispered, "I'm ok. Just thinking about things. "
Fu Tingyuan did not speak, holding her into the bedroom.
Luo Nan Chu sat on the bed and looked up at him: "Xiao Yi is resting?"
"Well." Fu Tingyuan lightly should a sentence, drooping eyes to Luo Nan Chu strong smile expression, the eyes show a trace of inquiry look. "Not happy talking to Qin Su?" He asked.
Ronan shook his head: "very happy."
Fu Tingyuan raised his hand and stroked the corner of her reddish eyes with his fingertips. His voice was still: "so Worried about Tang Qing
Ronan chuckled. "Yeah. Doesn't Guoguo want to live with Mommy "Yes Guoguo jumped from the bed to luonanchu's arms and put his arms around his neck. "If only my mother could live with Guoguo in the future." Children's words and children's words make Luo Nan Chu's mind stand still. "Uncle Xiao hasn't picked up the fruit to see his mother for a long time." Guoguo put her arm around luonanchu's neck and complained to her in a low voice, "every week, brother Xiaoyi will take fruit to wait for uncle Xiao to pick up the fruit in the street, but Uncle Xiao has never appeared. Mommy, is the fruit not well made, and mother doesn't want to see the fruit? " Ronan hugged her little body in silence, then shook her head: "no, she doesn't want to see the fruit. It's getting late. Guoguo will go to school tomorrow. Go to bed early Guoguo was lying in the quilt with a small face similar to Tang Qing: "Mommy, do you think uncle Xiao will come to pick up fruit this week?" Ronan's heart seemed to be tightly clenched in one hand, and the pain was too much to breathe. Qinger She may never come back. However, she did not know whether she fell into the hands of Xiao Fengting or Gong Heng. Of course, she hoped that Tang Qing could meet Guoguo, but in her whole life, except for death, she might never be able to get rid of the entanglement between the two men. She used to think that she could help her, but in the end she even fell into it. She couldn't save Tang Qing. She couldn't help her. "Mommy..." Guo Guo's voice was timid, "did Guo Guo say something wrong Mommy, why are your eyes red... " Luonanchu raised his hand to wipe his eyes, twisted the quilt for the fruit, and reluctantly said with a smile: "there is dust falling into the eyes. Go to bed early and Mommy will go to bed She bowed her head and gave the little girl a kiss on the face, then reached out and turned off the light. After leaving Guoguo's room, Luonan didn't go downstairs at the beginning, but leaned against the door plank, slipped and sat on the ground. It has been half a year since she came back from Gong Heng. Tang Qing completely lost the news, whether it was Tang Yi or Gong Heng, the people closely related to her never appeared in her life. Just because she didn't show up doesn't mean the problem no longer exists. But she really has more heart than strength She wanted to save her, but What can she do? She can no longer let Fu Tingyuan into danger, she has her own daughter, she can no longer be as fearless as ever. Fu Tingyuan came up from the downstairs and saw a shadow curled up in the corner of the wall in the corridor. He took a close look and quietly walked forward to pick up luonanchu from the ground. Ronan raised his head and said, "Why are you here?" "You've been upstairs for so long. Come up and have a look." Luo Nan Chu couldn't help laughing, and lying on Fu Tingyuan's shoulder, he whispered, "I'm ok. Just thinking about things. " Fu Tingyuan did not speak, holding her into the bedroom. Luo Nan Chu sat on the bed and looked up at him: "Xiao Yi is resting?" "Well." Fu Tingyuan lightly should a sentence, drooping eyes to Luo Nan Chu strong smile expression, the eyes show a trace of inquiry look. "Not happy talking to Qin Su?" He asked. Ronan shook his head: "very happy." Fu Tingyuan raised his hand and stroked the corner of her reddish eyes with his fingertips. His voice was still: "so Worried about Tang Qing
