Chapter 891
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The ash fell down, accompanied by a faint sigh of flowers, "I only know despair, but I don't know that disappointment is worse than despair. ——I am used to despair, but I can't bear it. "
Her voice was so light.
It's as light as a dying fireworks in the still color.
The love which has been burning for 22 years alone is blooming and curtain call.
Luonan raised his head and saw Fengjin come out of the restaurant when he didn't know when. He was standing there looking at the face of flowers with dishes in his hand.
Seeing Ronan at first, he withdrew his sight and went into the kitchen with the dishes.
Huarong took a look at his back, and then a faint smile, leaning on the sofa to smoke.
Fengjin and Huarong left earlier than they did.
At the door, Huarong said goodbye to luonanchu with a smile: "see you next month, early."
Ronan chuckled.
Huarong looked at her and Fu Tingyuan standing behind her. Then she slowly drew back her smile and went forward to hold her face and gently kiss her forehead.
"I hope you are happy."
Ronan patted her on the shoulder.
Fengjin stood aside, holding Huarong's suitcase, nodded to Fu Tingyuan slightly, and then followed Huarong's side. Two people left one after another at a distance of 20 cm.
Luonan stands at the door, watching Huarong and Fengjin's car disappear in the sight, slowly take back the line of sight, and then lower his head, do not know what is thinking.
After a while, she turned to Fu Tingyuan with a smile: "we should also start."
Fu Tingyuan's eyes fell on her face, and his gentle mood faded away, leaving only a faint coolness.
Ronan went upstairs to pack up, then came down with a small suitcase. As she passed the sofa, she picked up the shark Sam and held it in her arms.
"Let's take it with us." She swayed at him, Sam. "how pathetic he is to be at home alone."
Fu Tingyuan leaned against the door because the morning sun was light and he was bathed in the sun, which was still chilling. The man didn't react to her.
Luo Nan Chu sighed softly in his heart and held Sam in his arms. With a slight smile on her face, she went to take Fu Tingyuan's hand and said, "let's go."
*
ten hours later, she returned to the UK again.
Yan Qingfeng personally drove to pick them up.
He got out of the car and put his suitcase in the trunk. He watched Fu Tingyuan get on the car first. Luonanchu was wearing a light pink long sleeve skirt and stood at the intersection smiling at him. The skirt was blown by the evening wind, revealing her delicate white ankle. That pair of fresh and warm appearance, let her seem to have a kind of happiness that does not know world affairs.
Yan Qingfeng closed the trunk and sighed: "you get in the car."
Luonan first said thank you and sat down beside Fu Tingyuan.
The man looked out of the window with his face up, his face cool and cool.
Ronan first looked at him, laughed, leaned against the seat and closed his eyes.
"Do you want to have dinner with dad?" asked Yan Qingfeng
"No Fu Tingyuan light, "back to my residence."
Yan Qingfeng takes a look at him from the rearview mirror
"She lives with me."
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The ash fell down, accompanied by a faint sigh of flowers, "I only know despair, but I don't know that disappointment is worse than despair. ——I am used to despair, but I can't bear it. "
Her voice was so light.
It's as light as a dying fireworks in the still color.
The love which has been burning for 22 years alone is blooming and curtain call.
Luonan raised his head and saw Fengjin come out of the restaurant when he didn't know when. He was standing there looking at the face of flowers with dishes in his hand.
Seeing Ronan at first, he withdrew his sight and went into the kitchen with the dishes.
Huarong took a look at his back, and then a faint smile, leaning on the sofa to smoke.
Fengjin and Huarong left earlier than they did.
At the door, Huarong said goodbye to luonanchu with a smile: "see you next month, early."
Ronan chuckled.
Huarong looked at her and Fu Tingyuan standing behind her. Then she slowly drew back her smile and went forward to hold her face and gently kiss her forehead.
"I hope you are happy."
Ronan patted her on the shoulder.
Fengjin stood aside, holding Huarong's suitcase, nodded to Fu Tingyuan slightly, and then followed Huarong's side. Two people left one after another at a distance of 20 cm.
Luonan stands at the door, watching Huarong and Fengjin's car disappear in the sight, slowly take back the line of sight, and then lower his head, do not know what is thinking.
After a while, she turned to Fu Tingyuan with a smile: "we should also start."
Fu Tingyuan's eyes fell on her face, and his gentle mood faded away, leaving only a faint coolness.
Ronan went upstairs to pack up, then came down with a small suitcase. As she passed the sofa, she picked up the shark Sam and held it in her arms.
"Let's take it with us." She swayed at him, Sam. "how pathetic he is to be at home alone."
Fu Tingyuan leaned against the door because the morning sun was light and he was bathed in the sun, which was still chilling. The man didn't react to her.
Luo Nan Chu sighed softly in his heart and held Sam in his arms. With a slight smile on her face, she went to take Fu Tingyuan's hand and said, "let's go."
*
ten hours later, she returned to the UK again.
Yan Qingfeng personally drove to pick them up.
He got out of the car and put his suitcase in the trunk. He watched Fu Tingyuan get on the car first. Luonanchu was wearing a light pink long sleeve skirt and stood at the intersection smiling at him. The skirt was blown by the evening wind, revealing her delicate white ankle. That pair of fresh and warm appearance, let her seem to have a kind of happiness that does not know world affairs.
Yan Qingfeng closed the trunk and sighed: "you get in the car."
Luonan first said thank you and sat down beside Fu Tingyuan.
The man looked out of the window with his face up, his face cool and cool.
Ronan first looked at him, laughed, leaned against the seat and closed his eyes.
"Do you want to have dinner with dad?" asked Yan Qingfeng
"No Fu Tingyuan light, "back to my residence."
Yan Qingfeng takes a look at him from the rearview mirror
"She lives with me."
The ash fell down, accompanied by a faint sigh of flowers, "I only know despair, but I don't know that disappointment is worse than despair. I am used to despair, but I can't bear it. " Her voice was so light. It's as light as a dying fireworks in the still color. The love which has been burning for 22 years alone is blooming and curtain call. Luonan raised his head and saw Fengjin come out of the restaurant when he didn't know when. He was standing there looking at the face of flowers with dishes in his hand. Seeing Ronan at first, he withdrew his sight and went into the kitchen with the dishes. Huarong took a look at his back, and then a faint smile, leaning on the sofa to smoke. Fengjin and Huarong left earlier than they did. At the door, Huarong said goodbye to luonanchu with a smile: "see you next month, early." Ronan chuckled. Huarong looked at her and Fu Tingyuan standing behind her. Then she slowly drew back her smile and went forward to hold her face and gently kiss her forehead. "I hope you are happy." Ronan patted her on the shoulder. Fengjin stood aside, holding Huarong's suitcase, nodded to Fu Tingyuan slightly, and then followed Huarong's side. Two people left one after another at a distance of 20 cm. Luonan stands at the door, watching Huarong and Fengjin's car disappear in the sight, slowly take back the line of sight, and then lower his head, do not know what is thinking. After a while, she turned to Fu Tingyuan with a smile: "we should also start." Fu Tingyuan's eyes fell on her face, and his gentle mood faded away, leaving only a faint coolness. Ronan went upstairs to pack up, then came down with a small suitcase. As she passed the sofa, she picked up the shark Sam and held it in her arms. "Let's take it with us." She swayed at him, Sam. "how pathetic he is to be at home alone." Fu Tingyuan leaned against the door because the morning sun was light and he was bathed in the sun, which was still chilling. The man didn't react to her. Luo Nan Chu sighed softly in his heart and held Sam in his arms. With a slight smile on her face, she went to take Fu Tingyuan's hand and said, "let's go." *ten hours later, she returned to the UK again. Yan Qingfeng personally drove to pick them up. He got out of the car and put his suitcase in the trunk. He watched Fu Tingyuan get on the car first. Luonanchu was wearing a light pink long sleeve skirt and stood at the intersection smiling at him. The skirt was blown by the evening wind, revealing her delicate white ankle. That pair of fresh and warm appearance, let her seem to have a kind of happiness that does not know world affairs. Yan Qingfeng closed the trunk and sighed: "you get in the car." Luonan first said thank you and sat down beside Fu Tingyuan. The man looked out of the window with his face up, his face cool and cool. Ronan first looked at him, laughed, leaned against the seat and closed his eyes. "Do you want to have dinner with dad?" asked Yan Qingfeng "No Fu Tingyuan light, "back to my residence." Yan Qingfeng takes a look at him from the rearview mirror "She lives with me."
