Chen Chuxin's mouth trembled slightly, and when he looked at the gentle and doting peach blossom eyes, his heart was warm and soft.

But she is not as thick-skinned as Fu Yan, nor is she not as outgoing in expressing emotions.

Although he was shocked and moved, Chen Chu was not as enthusiastic as Fu Yan expressed.

She just kissed his thin lips, then responded in a nasal voice: "Yeah."

She knows it.

"It's not right to be so close."

Fu Yan let go of her hand, looking at her black eyes, Chen Chu, smiled and had a passionate relationship.

Chen Chu snorted, and just as he was about to argue, she was directly held and turned around by him.

The two of them face to face, Fu Yan lowered his head and pressed his forehead against her, looking at her, and his peach blossom eyes moved slightly: "I'll teach you."

He said, lifting her chin with his hand down, lowering his head and sucking her lips, and his other hand fell on her back, pressing her to approach him.

There is a gap between the two, but it is extremely close.

He taught her, and he really taught her little by little, and said a word every time he kissed her.

Chen Chu blushed when he heard this, but in the end he couldn't stand it, so he took the initiative to hook his neck and turned his back on the spot.

She is also a very good student and returns everything he has just taught.

The two of them were tangled in the noses of both sides, and the faint wood fragrance mixed with the soft fragrance on her body, and the scorching breath seemed to be about to swallow her.

Chen Chu's heart was beating fast, as if it was about to fly out of her chest at any time.

I don’t know if it’s too much, Chen Chu’s hand that was originally hooking his neck is already a little weak.

Both of them were breathing unusually. Fu Yan retreated slightly, pursed her lips with thin lips, and finally bit her upper lip: "I learned very quickly, baby."

Chen Chu hated him and lay on his chest and slowly lowered.

Her breathing was completely messy, and her head was blank after being released.

The person leaned on Fu Yan's shoulder, and the familiar smell wrapped around Chen Chu. She took nearly half a minute before she recovered.

When I raised my head again, the apricot eyes were covered with a layer of mist, as if they had just been stained with dew in early spring. Looking at people like this, the spring scenery inside could not be blocked.

Fu Yan swallowed with difficulty, turned his head, his eyes slightly radiant.

Chen Chu rarely saw him like this, and only felt a little proud. Looking at his rolling Adam's apple, he couldn't help but raise his hand and touch it.

As soon as he touched it, he grabbed his hand: "If you move again, you may not be able to get out of bed today."

These words made Chen Chu froze for a moment, and her legs were still sore.

After all, he didn't dare to move anymore, Chen Chu lay on his shoulder again.

Neither of them spoke, enjoying this rare warmth.

But there are always people who don’t understand the style, and the phone on the sofa rings again.

Fu Yan reached out to grab the phone, glanced at the caller ID, and then handed it to Chen Chu: "The phone number just now."

He has a good memory and can never forget everything he sees, and he can remember it with a glance.

Chen Chu frowned, and the pleasure that had just been raised was suddenly dispersed, and a little anger invaded.

She took her cell phone and pressed hands-free, "Mr. Zhou?"

Zhou Zile on the other end of the phone was also very embarrassed, more helpless: "Chen Chu, I asked you to help me at that time. You can come to the hospital. A Nian just came out of the operating room in the middle of the night and hasn't woken up now. How long does it take? He doesn't want to eat or get checked. He just wants to see you."

Chen Chu's temper also came up: "It doesn't conflict with him if he wants to see me and I don't want to see him. I don't want to receive another third call from Mr. Zhou."
Chapter completed!