Chapter 84 His People

Looking at Song Nainai's watery cat pupils, Fu Tingchuan felt as if a pool of spring water had poured into his heart, making him want to take care of her.

Dote on her, love her.

Hearing Song Nainai's tentative words, Fu Tingchuan's breathing stagnated for a moment, and the next moment, those extremely black pupils instantly set off huge waves.

He held the little girl's hands, feeling that Song Nainai's hands were small and soft, soft to his heart.

Fu Tingchuan suddenly realized something, he looked at Song Nainai's fair and well-behaved face, reached out and gently touched the tip of Song Nainai's nose.

Finally, his dark eyes fell on the little girl's crimson lips.

The corners of Fu Tingchuan's lips gradually curled up, and in his long and narrow eyes, there were a pair of extremely black pupils, with a strong possessive desire at this moment.

He suddenly let out a chuckle, which was low and hoarse, with a seductive energy.

"Well, my brother likes you too."

Song Nainai's eyes lit up instantly, and a deep smile appeared in her cat-like round eyes, a little shy and a little excited.

The little girl grabbed Fu Tingchuan's little finger, hooked it gently, and said softly: "Nai Nai likes her brother the most, and she will never be separated from her in the rest of her life."

Fu Tingchuan smiled and did not refuse.

He looked at the beautiful face in front of him, reached out and rubbed Song Nainai's head, and under Song Nainai's shy eyes, he gradually approached.

The breaths of both parties seemed to be entangled at this moment, but just as Fu Tingchuan was about to get closer, Song Nainai pushed Fu Tingchuan away.

There was water in her eyes, and her cheeks were extremely red.

"I...you..." She was too shy to say anything, and finally ran upstairs quickly, covering her face.

Fu Tingchuan didn't chase after him.

He was leaning on the sofa, his long and narrow eyes originally gathered a layer of thick hostility, but at this moment, all that hostility dissipated and turned into thick warmth.

Fu Tingchuan unbuttoned the top two buttons of his shirt, then he closed his eyes and let out a slow breath.

At first, I thought it was just a little girl who looked a lot like Xie Qinghan, but at some point, her whole body exuded a seductive energy.

To lead people to fall, to sink completely.

Fu Tingchuan used to be proud of his willpower, but now, the self-control he was so proud of collapsed in front of Song Nainai.

Fu Tingchuan smiled.
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Back in the room, the shyness and ignorance on Song Nainai's face disappeared without a trace in an instant. She went to the bathroom and splashed cold water on her face.

Song Nainai closed her eyes, and opened them again after a while.

She looked at the indifferent girl in the mirror, and after a long time, the corners of her lips gradually raised a cool arc.
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Both lunch and dinner were prepared by the servants. Song Nainai seemed to be shy, and Fu Tingchuan personally delivered the two meals upstairs.

And the little girl only opened the door a little bit, she lowered her head, as if not daring to look directly at Fu Tingchuan.

Fu Tingchuan didn't insist on squeezing in.

Today's progress is too fast, it really scared the little girl.

He can give the little girl a day to think about it.

After all, from the day Song Nainai stepped into Fang Yihuating, Song Nainai was already his.

Fu Tingchuan slowly turned the Buddhist beads on his wrist, filled with sandalwood, his gaze deepened.

Previously, he was willing to let Song Nainai call him brother because Fu Tingchuan was not sure about his feelings for Song Nainai, nor did he know what he wanted to do to Song Nainai.

but now……

He chuckled lightly.

(End of this chapter)

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