Chapter 375
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Half awake and half asleep, she heard the sound of unlocking outside the door. Luonanchu suddenly woke up. The startled bird generally jumped down from the sofa: "who?"
Her voice was a little hoarse and sharp, her throat was like being rolled by sandpaper, and she had a rough dull pain when she spoke.
The sound of the door opening slightly pauses for a moment, a familiar male voice rings from the door: "it's me."
Luonanchu relaxed all over, raised her hand and stroked her sweating forehead. She went over barefoot and locked the door. Then she said to Yan Ruyu outside, "I'll change my clothes. You wait a minute."
Luo Nan Chu found a set of long sleeve pajamas and pajamas from the closet, and went to open the door for Yan Ruyu. Under the fine sunshine in the morning, the tall and handsome man came in with a light breeze. Luo Nanchu stood by the door with a faint smile on his face: "it's too early in the morning. What's the matter?"
Yan Ruyu carried breakfast, several steamed buns, two fried dough sticks, a bag of soybean milk, and a can of milk. He went to the familiar place and put them on the small table. Then he turned his head and looked at luonanchu: "Xiaoyu said you were drunk last night. I came to see you and bought you a breakfast." He made a gesture, "eat together?"
Luonan first appeared in fact, she had no appetite, but she didn't want Yan Ruyu to find anything. Fu Tingyuan came back. Did Yan Ruyu know? Fu Tingyuan is his brother. He must know that he is still alive. What did these five years mean to her? Everyone knows that Fu Tingyuan lives well, only she is like a fool who is kept in the drum. Hua Rong, Yan Ruyu, one is her agent, the other is her boss. She has not understood the significance of these five years for her.
Yan Ruyu went over to sit on the sofa and looked at Luonan standing motionless at the door, and then asked, "are you not hungry?"
"Not bad." Luo Nanchu came and sat opposite Yan Ruyu. She raised her hand and tore off a small piece of fried dough sticks and put it into her mouth. She chewed mechanically. Yan Ruyu gave her a milk yellow bag. Luonanchu also took it over. When she reached out, the cuff of the long sleeve of the pajamas was pulled up. A little pink kiss on her white wrist leaked out. She took back her hand, pulled down the cuff and bit with her head down I took a mouthful of the skin.
Neither of them spoke at breakfast.
She ate half a steamed bun and drank a few mouthfuls of soybean milk, "I can't eat any more."
Yan Ruyu nodded: "yes."
Ronan got up from his position, went to the window, opened the window, and then leaned against the window and looked out of the window.
She was very tired, exhausted from her soul, she didn't know how to get rid of it.
*
Huarong hurried from the door and was about to push the door in, when he heard the voice of luonanchu coming out of the door.
"I think, a new agent."
She stopped for a moment, her complexion somewhat complicated, raised her head to look at the shadow of lornan in the open door.
She is wearing a wide pajamas, hair wet in the morning light hanging on her shoulders, the powder does not make her look less gorgeous and look, now she even looks a little childish.
She stood there, her face so flat that she could not see any expression.
The voice is very light, also can't hear what mood, Huarong grasps the hand on the door handle slowly to draw back, stands at the door the footstep pauses.
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Half awake and half asleep, she heard the sound of unlocking outside the door. Luonanchu suddenly woke up. The startled bird generally jumped down from the sofa: "who?"
Her voice was a little hoarse and sharp, her throat was like being rolled by sandpaper, and she had a rough dull pain when she spoke.
The sound of the door opening slightly pauses for a moment, a familiar male voice rings from the door: "it's me."
Luonanchu relaxed all over, raised her hand and stroked her sweating forehead. She went over barefoot and locked the door. Then she said to Yan Ruyu outside, "I'll change my clothes. You wait a minute."
Luo Nan Chu found a set of long sleeve pajamas and pajamas from the closet, and went to open the door for Yan Ruyu. Under the fine sunshine in the morning, the tall and handsome man came in with a light breeze. Luo Nanchu stood by the door with a faint smile on his face: "it's too early in the morning. What's the matter?"
Yan Ruyu carried breakfast, several steamed buns, two fried dough sticks, a bag of soybean milk, and a can of milk. He went to the familiar place and put them on the small table. Then he turned his head and looked at luonanchu: "Xiaoyu said you were drunk last night. I came to see you and bought you a breakfast." He made a gesture, "eat together?"
Luonan first appeared in fact, she had no appetite, but she didn't want Yan Ruyu to find anything. Fu Tingyuan came back. Did Yan Ruyu know? Fu Tingyuan is his brother. He must know that he is still alive. What did these five years mean to her? Everyone knows that Fu Tingyuan lives well, only she is like a fool who is kept in the drum. Hua Rong, Yan Ruyu, one is her agent, the other is her boss. She has not understood the significance of these five years for her.
Yan Ruyu went over to sit on the sofa and looked at Luonan standing motionless at the door, and then asked, "are you not hungry?"
"Not bad." Luo Nanchu came and sat opposite Yan Ruyu. She raised her hand and tore off a small piece of fried dough sticks and put it into her mouth. She chewed mechanically. Yan Ruyu gave her a milk yellow bag. Luonanchu also took it over. When she reached out, the cuff of the long sleeve of the pajamas was pulled up. A little pink kiss on her white wrist leaked out. She took back her hand, pulled down the cuff and bit with her head down I took a mouthful of the skin.
Neither of them spoke at breakfast.
She ate half a steamed bun and drank a few mouthfuls of soybean milk, "I can't eat any more."
Yan Ruyu nodded: "yes."
Ronan got up from his position, went to the window, opened the window, and then leaned against the window and looked out of the window.
She was very tired, exhausted from her soul, she didn't know how to get rid of it.
*
Huarong hurried from the door and was about to push the door in, when he heard the voice of luonanchu coming out of the door.
"I think, a new agent."
She stopped for a moment, her complexion somewhat complicated, raised her head to look at the shadow of lornan in the open door.
She is wearing a wide pajamas, hair wet in the morning light hanging on her shoulders, the powder does not make her look less gorgeous and look, now she even looks a little childish.
She stood there, her face so flat that she could not see any expression.
The voice is very light, also can't hear what mood, Huarong grasps the hand on the door handle slowly to draw back, stands at the door the footstep pauses.
Half awake and half asleep, she heard the sound of unlocking outside the door. Luonanchu suddenly woke up. The startled bird generally jumped down from the sofa: "who?" Her voice was a little hoarse and sharp, her throat was like being rolled by sandpaper, and she had a rough dull pain when she spoke. The sound of the door opening slightly pauses for a moment, a familiar male voice rings from the door: "it's me." Luonanchu relaxed all over, raised her hand and stroked her sweating forehead. She went over barefoot and locked the door. Then she said to Yan Ruyu outside, "I'll change my clothes. You wait a minute." Luo Nan Chu found a set of long sleeve pajamas and pajamas from the closet, and went to open the door for Yan Ruyu. Under the fine sunshine in the morning, the tall and handsome man came in with a light breeze. Luo Nanchu stood by the door with a faint smile on his face: "it's too early in the morning. What's the matter?" Yan Ruyu carried breakfast, several steamed buns, two fried dough sticks, a bag of soybean milk, and a can of milk. He went to the familiar place and put them on the small table. Then he turned his head and looked at luonanchu: "Xiaoyu said you were drunk last night. I came to see you and bought you a breakfast." He made a gesture, "eat together?" Luonan first appeared in fact, she had no appetite, but she didn't want Yan Ruyu to find anything. Fu Tingyuan came back. Did Yan Ruyu know? Fu Tingyuan is his brother. He must know that he is still alive. What did these five years mean to her? Everyone knows that Fu Tingyuan lives well, only she is like a fool who is kept in the drum. Hua Rong, Yan Ruyu, one is her agent, the other is her boss. She has not understood the significance of these five years for her. Yan Ruyu went over to sit on the sofa and looked at Luonan standing motionless at the door, and then asked, "are you not hungry?" "Not bad." Luo Nanchu came and sat opposite Yan Ruyu. She raised her hand and tore off a small piece of fried dough sticks and put it into her mouth. She chewed mechanically. Yan Ruyu gave her a milk yellow bag. Luonanchu also took it over. When she reached out, the cuff of the long sleeve of the pajamas was pulled up. A little pink kiss on her white wrist leaked out. She took back her hand, pulled down the cuff and bit with her head down I took a mouthful of the skin. Neither of them spoke at breakfast. She ate half a steamed bun and drank a few mouthfuls of soybean milk, "I can't eat any more." Yan Ruyu nodded: "yes." Ronan got up from his position, went to the window, opened the window, and then leaned against the window and looked out of the window. She was very tired, exhausted from her soul, she didn't know how to get rid of it. *Huarong hurried from the door and was about to push the door in, when he heard the voice of luonanchu coming out of the door. "I think, a new agent." She stopped for a moment, her complexion somewhat complicated, raised her head to look at the shadow of lornan in the open door. She is wearing a wide pajamas, hair wet in the morning light hanging on her shoulders, the powder does not make her look less gorgeous and look, now she even looks a little childish. She stood there, her face so flat that she could not see any expression. The voice is very light, also can't hear what mood, Huarong grasps the hand on the door handle slowly to draw back, stands at the door the footstep pauses.
