Chapter 309 (1/2)

Luo Fanxing understands that Fu tingshen's identity means danger.

If she stood with Fu tingshen, she would also be in danger.

Therefore, before this, the best way is to remove the residue.

Luo Fanxing stared at the pair in the photo, his eyes sank and became more serious.

When the old man saw that she was seriously appreciating the photos, he suddenly thought of something. He hurried forward and said, "I still have photos of shen'er when I was a child. Do you want to have a look?"

Luo Fanxing heard the words and gently raised his eyebrows: "yes."

The old man smiled, turned around and found a well sealed photo from his desk.

"I keep this picture all the time. I don't even know shen'er."

Luo Fanxing was interested in what Fu tingshen would be like when he was a child.

She reached out and took the picture from the old man. Just as she was about to see it, the picture in her hand was taken away.

Luo Fanxing's subconscious backhand snatched it. Unfortunately, someone grabbed his wrist.

Luo Fanxing's expression sank to Fu tingshen's eyes.

Fu tingshen took advantage of the situation and put the photo in his pocket. He glanced at the old man and his expression changed slightly: "Grandpa, I have important documents to give you. He is waiting for you in the hall now."

The implication is Grandpa. It's time for you to leave.

The old man stared at Fu tingshen, and then found an excuse to leave.

As soon as the old man left, Luo Fanxing directly extended his hand.

"Bring it."

Fu Ting looked at her deeply and smiled: "what?"

"You know." Luo Fanxing raised his eyebrows and said, "photos."

Fu Ting looked at her with a deeper smile: "Miss Luo, this is my privacy. Are you sure you want to see it?"

"Of course." Luo Fanxing is more interested in the fundus of his eyes.

Seeing this, Fu tingshen reached out and took her into his arms. He whispered in her ear: "except Grandpa, there is no Luo Fanxing:".... "

"This is my bedroom. Grandpa knew you were with me, so he naturally arranged us together." Fu tingshen clenched Luo Fanxing's hand: "what? You dare not live in the same room with me?"

Luo Fanxing's expression sank when she heard this. She knew that Fu tingshen was on purpose. If she answered this, wouldn't she indirectly admit that she was afraid.

Has she ever been afraid of luofanxing?

She's not afraid of death. She's afraid of these things.

"Do you think I'm afraid of you?" She simply threw down a sentence, quickly pulled back her hand and pushed Fu tingshen away, and then walked lazily to the bedside.

Luo Fanxing went to the bedside and looked at all the new beds. She glanced at the man standing there.