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Chapter 129 Nuan Nuan, You Should Consider Putting a Pair of Men’s Slippers at Home

Chapter 129 Nuan Nuan, You Should Consider Putting a Pair of Men’s Slippers at Home
His deep pupils locked on her delicate and small face, as if he didn't have any focus, he paused, and his thin lips parted slightly, "Don't worry, he won't hurt her."

An Nuan wiped away the tears on her face, took a few steps back, and looked up at his stern face, "Fu Xiheng, what do you know? For so many years, Shen Mubai has been doing things that hurt her."

"Shi An Nuan—" A deep and deep voice sounded behind him.

An Nuan was taken aback.

Fu Xiheng stepped forward a few steps and blocked An Nuan's way. He looked down at her pitiful eyes, took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket and called Tang Yulun.

After hanging up the phone, Fu Xiheng calmly looked at An Nuan's face that was soothed by the relief, "Now you are relieved?"

An Nuan's red lips moved, and there was a sense of gratitude in the eyes that were full of resentment just now, she lowered her head and tugged at the hem of her skirt, and said weakly: "Fu Xiheng, thank you .”

The man raised his hand to grab her chin, frowned, and looked at her with some headaches.

An Nuan was forced to look up and meet his eagle-like eyes.

The neon lights meander, and the sky is filled with starlight, reflecting his handsome, clear and profound facial features.

Just when those eyes that were as deep as the deep sea made her heart beat faster, a man's unique clear breath accompanied by the mellow aroma of strong wine swept over the sky and covered the sky.

Fu Xiheng leaned down, bullied by his handsome face, and moved his thin lips closer to An Nuan, An Nuan's heart was beating like thunder, and at the same time as she retreated subconsciously, the man grabbed her waist.

Holding her in his arms, he said softly, "Nuan Nuan, long time no see, do you want to invite my boyfriend to your house, huh?"

…………

When An Nuan just walked to the door of the apartment, a strange call came in.

Glancing at the calm-faced man closely behind him, he slid down the answer button.

"Shi Annuan, do you have time tomorrow? I want to meet you." It was Song Qianzi's voice.

An Nuan pursed her lips, "Tomorrow at noon, I have time during my lunch break."

After hearing what she said, the person on the other end of the phone hung up after saying a good word.

*

It is said that the visitor is a guest, but An Nuan felt so restrained in her own home for the first time.

Of course, all of this is due to the man behind him with a strong aura.

Fu Xiheng stood at the entrance and briefly scanned the room.

The room is not big, but it is decorated very warmly.Compared with his environment full of cool tones, this place has a lot more homely atmosphere.

Although An Nuan lives alone, she has to say that she loves life very much and keeps everything in order.

Fu Xiheng's eyes as deep as the sea looked at the woman who was bending over to change her slippers, and when she noticed that there was only a pair of ladies' slippers on the small shoe rack beside her, she frowned.

He stepped on the pair of casual leather shoes from Italian haute couture and walked towards the sofa. While walking, his thin lips parted slightly: "Nuan Nuan, it's time for you to consider putting a pair of men's slippers at home."

An Nuan froze for a moment, squatted down and looked back at the man.

Fu Xiheng's expression was calm and composed, his slender and straight legs gracefully overlapped, and his neatly manicured fingers rested on the armrest of the sofa, tapping casually.

His faint eyes looked at her, and his expression was lazy, without the restraint he should have when entering someone's house.

On the contrary, there is a kind of...naturally, as it should...

 When I calm down and miss you, I feel that everything is so beautiful.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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