Chapter 223 (1/2)

The boy in front of him turned his head when he reached half of his hand. His eyes were as black as ink under his thick eyelashes. He looked at her coldly and coolly, and the ink was rolling.

He won't allow it.

Fu Yan understood in an instant that he was still not allowed to touch him, but her beautiful eyes were reflected on the tip of her heart. She was almost uncontrollable and wanted to reach out and touch him --

”Miss Fu!”

The doctor stretched out her hand and looked at Luo Chen anxiously. Seeing that the boy was still silent, he let go of Fu Yan's wrist and explained in a low voice: ”I'm sorry, Miss Fu, you may not have noticed. The young master has been very unhappy just now...”

The doctor thought she didn't see lochen's mood, so she went on to touch him. But this sentence listens in Fu Yan's ear, but is extremely harsh.

It is tantamount to emphasizing with her the fact that when she touches him, he is very reluctant, resistant and disgusted.

Fu Yan bit his lip.

Luochen had turned back and looked out of the window as if she didn't exist.

Fu Yan was not reconciled, but he did not dare to touch him. Just that moment seemed to be a ghost, her desire to get close to him was too strong to control.

But now sober up, Fu Yan is very clear what it means to annoy Luochen. If the young master is angry, master Luo will not think of any familiar affection.

The doctor called again, ”Miss Fu?”

It's time for you to go.

Once young master Luo resists, those who make him angry have to leave immediately. Fu Yan is also used to it. She clenched her fist, laughed at the doctor, and turned away.

Lord Luo was still standing on the edge of the escalator with a gloomy look. Seeing the girl come out, he asked, ”what's the matter with you? What's the reaction of Chen?”

Fu Yan didn't dare to lie. Anyway, the doctor would report the situation. So she bowed her head and said, ”it's the same as before, grandfather Luo.”

Lord Luo didn't speak, which made him more dull.

At this time, both of them saw that a man and a woman came into the door of the hall on the first floor. The men were obviously afraid of their hands and feet, while the girls were graceful.

Lord Lowe breathed an imperceptible sigh of relief.