Fu Liangcheng turned around and looked at Fu Huosheng, and asked coldly, "What do you think I should say?"

His eyes were too sharp, Fu Huasheng couldn't speak for a while, and he said in silence: "The Fu family, if you ask, what do you plan to say?"

The storms of Ji La's troubles, the relationship between Fu Liangcheng and Ji Ma, can be regarded as on the bright side. Now that the Ji La is troubled by this thing, the Fu family will definitely be worse than the Ji Mast. [

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Originally, the Fu family did not agree with Ji Lai and Fu Liangcheng. Now, I'm afraid it's even harder.

After listening to him, Fu Liangcheng glanced at him.

The next moment, he didn't hesitate and turned directly to leave.

Just leave one sentence, "What about my business, what is the matter of Guan Fu's family!"

Nympho

Fu Liangcheng drove to the villa. He parked the car next to the villa and did not go directly to Ji La.

It was a bit dark, and the lights were lit in the villa. Fu Liangcheng sat in the car and watched the dim light.

Through that light, Fu Liangcheng couldn't help thinking, what is Ji La doing now? Are you watching TV, or are you accompanying Ranbao to eat and chat, or do you quietly hide alone?

Thinking that she was likely to hide alone, Fu Liangcheng's heart was tightened for a while. When he thought of where he could not see, Ji La was helplessly shrinking himself into a ball.

Holding his hands, the pain was not angry.

He reached out and lowered the window, quiet outside, there was no sound at all, as if the whole world suddenly became quiet at this moment, quietly made people breathless.

Fu Liangcheng reached out and opened the drawer, found it in it for a long time, and found a pack of cigarettes. He reached out and pulled out a cigarette and ignited.

In the smoke, Fu Liangcheng's edges and corners, with a complicated loneliness.

Nympho

In the villa, Ji La woke up. She looked at the dark room and looked at the darkness straight. After a while, she moved and got up from the bed.

She hugged the whole person tightly in a very awkward posture. For about five minutes, she released her hand, stretched her body, and got out of bed.

Ji La walked slowly to the door, in the dark, holding the door tightly with his fingers. For a moment, she took a deep breath and stretched out her hand to open the door.

The lights outside are bright, compared with the darkness just now, as if it is exactly in the two worlds.

She looked at the dazzling light, her pupils tightened slightly, and then slowly loosen it, and took a foot on the outside.

Lin Xia made a lot of food. The whole villa was filled with a strong fragrance. It floated in the room, as if it could make a sweet taste.

Ji La took two breaths unconsciously and left the faint sweetness to the tip of his nose.

She walked to the living room step by step, and saw Lin Xia standing in the kitchen and was cooking. Ranbao was sitting in a small chair next to her. The picture was very soft.

In this picture, the tip of the season to see is sour.

Of course, Bao was talking to Lin Xia. He talked and looked back from time to time, as if when he woke up when Ji La woke up, appeared.

He turned his head again, just to see that Ji La was standing not far away, his eyes were bright, and he jumped down from the chair and ran towards the Ji La.

"The mast, have you slept well? I'm still sleepy?"

He opened his eyes and did not hide his care in his eyes.

Ji Lao looked at such a treasure, and a warm current in her heart was flowing, her eyes were slightly hot, and she squatted down and looked at it.

"Sleep, don't be sleepy." She answered softly.

However, Bao possessed Ji Ma, "The rice is fast, can you eat together?"

Ji La nodded, softly, "Okay, eat together."

She talked, reached out and hugged Bao in her arms tightly, and her small body was hugged in her arms like this, like a little bit of fear in her heart, all filled all.

She stretched out her hands and gently moved Ranbao's hair. Yeah, she was a mother. Mom is the most powerful person in the world. She can protect her.

No matter how malicious in this world, she will protect Bao.

Lin Xia burned the last dish, and the three talents were on the table. As she ate, she consciously looked at the mast, with a trace of worry in her eyes.

Ji La saw her worry. When the treasure didn't notice, she shook her head at her.

When Lin Xia saw this, he was relieved a little bit. No matter what, Ji Ma was at least now coming out.

The villa is quiet and peaceful, but they all know that when this kind of quiet, the outside of the villa has long been rising.

And what will be hidden under such peace, they will be very clear in their hearts.

But at least, they are peaceful now.

After eating, Lin Xia and Ji Lai stood in the kitchen to wash the dishes. Lin Xia couldn't help asking, "Don't you plan to contact Mr. Fu?"

Ji La washed the dishes. From the back of the mall to the present, she closed her mobile phone and was afraid that Fu Liangcheng would call.

"I, I haven't figured out how to face him."

Lin Xia sighed, "President Fu must know now, no matter what, these things always face, and President Fu may not be the one who doesn't want to accompany you."

Ji Mi throat hair is tight, and it is a long time: "I will consider it."

Nympho

At 9 o'clock in the evening, Ji La was standing by the window, watching the window, a bit of it.

Fu Liangcheng's three words, quietly wrapped in her heart, she was not afraid that Fu Liangcheng was unwilling to face, but was afraid that she didn't know how to face Fu Liangcheng.

She has such a family, and she has two children in that way for others.

No matter which one is, let her be in front of Fu Liangcheng.

Compared with her, Fu Liangcheng is like a star in the sky, and it is expected.

And her seasonal mast is an inconspicuous dust in the ground.

A grain of dust and dazzling stars ... the distance between them is different.

Ji La closed his eyes difficultly, and for a long time, after a long time, she reached out and took out her mobile phone and turned on the machine.

As soon as it turned on, the mobile phone became crazy and shook, and the shocking mast fingers were numb.

Most of them are the greetings of some friends, and ... Fu Liangcheng.

Ji Lai passed one after another, until the end of Fu Liangcheng's call. A few hours ago, he called her two calls.

Ji Lai stared at Fu Liangcheng's name, and after watching it for a long time, she exhaled softly, reaching out to call Fu Liangcheng's phone.

During the waiting time, Ji La's heart was tightly tightened until Fu Liangcheng's low voice came over there.

"Mast."

The low sound shivered Ji La holding the phone with the phone, trembling slightly.

"The mast ..." Fu Liangcheng shouted again, with a trace of ecstasy in the voice.
Chapter completed!