Today, I struggled to survive in the Shura field again.

Chapter 27 What Do Others Think?

But when he and Song Nainai's wet cat eyes met, Fu Tingchuan's expression darkened instantly.

"Why are you here!"

His voice was low, and there was a bit of dissatisfaction unconsciously in his tone.

The little girl clutched the quilt tightly, half of her face was buried under the quilt, and she looked indescribably thin.

She bit her lip, her eyes turned red: "I..."

A few drops of water were stained on the lower eyelashes, and her knuckles began to turn white when she grabbed the quilt so hard.

"Don't you like me?"

Song Nainai looked at Fu Tingchuan aggrievedly: "Don't you want me?

Fu Tingchuan's breath was a little grim.

He stared at Song Nainai with dim eyes.

After a long time, Fu Tingchuan looked away. He looked down at the financial magazine in his hand, "Don't do this in the future, one minute, go back to your room."

Oh wow.

Song Nainai loosened her grip on the quilt, and before Fu Tingchuan looked over, she showed an inexplicable smile.

Immediately afterwards, she got off the bed aggrieved, barefoot, tugged on the thin red silk nightgown on her body, and walked slowly to Fu Tingchuan's side.

Stretching out her hand to tug on Fu Tingchuan's bathrobe, Song Nainai lowered her head, her voice was as soft as a kitten's meowing, "You, are you angry?"

Fu Tingchuan didn't even look at her, and his voice became deeper: "Go back!"

Song Nainai seemed to be frightened, she trembled.

But he stubbornly stared at Fu Tingchuan with a trembling voice: "Why are you angry?"

Song Nainai lowered her head again.

Her soft voice was a little hoarse, as if she had been crying: "During dinner before, that Mr. Huo asked me what was our relationship."

Song Nainai's tears fell, but she cried beautifully, the pear blossoms were covered with rain, and she had the beauty of drizzle in spring.

"I didn't know how to answer him at the time, because I didn't know either, I thought, I thought we were equal, but..."

Song Nainai choked: "But it doesn't seem to be the case."

"It was you who saved me from Manager Wang at the beginning, and it was because of you later on that I had the courage to break up with Song Yushuang. Now that I have nothing, I just want to be with you."

She wiped away her tears, and her voice became much softer, trembling slightly:

"But I don't have the qualifications. I'm like a poor worm living under the fence. You gave me a card, bought me clothes, and decorated my room, making me feel, feel..."

Only then did Fu Tingchuan turn his attention to Song Nainai.

The tip of Song Nainai's nose was red, and tears were hanging on her eyelids, and the eyelashes fluttered like cicada's wings, and soon fell down again.

The cat-like round pupils became sluggish, a little red and swollen, out of breath from crying, terribly wronged.

"I feel like I was taken care of by you."

The little girl said this pitifully, and the tears fell even more fiercely.

Fu Tingchuan was stunned.

Indeed, from the very beginning, he didn't think carefully about his relationship with Song Nainai.

Fu Tingchuan never thought of Bao. Raising Song Nainai.

In his opinion, Song Nainai was alone and wanted to follow him, and she looked too much like Xie Qinghan, she was the only woman who interested Fu Tingchuan.

That's why he brought Song Nainai home.

But what would other people think?
——Fu Tingchuan unexpectedly adopted a woman who looked exactly like Xie Qinghan!

Thinking about it, Fu Tingchuan's dark eyes were covered by darkness, and he narrowed his eyes slightly.

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