"This is not a good person."

Fu Yan snorted coldly, took the photo from her hand, and looked through it in front of her, slowly.

He looked at Chen Chu for a moment. Chen Chu's cheeks were hot when he saw it. He raised his hand and pushed him slightly, trying to get off Fu Yan, but Fu Yan didn't let go.

He lowered his head and pressed directly on her shoulder. He held the photo with his other hand and took it directly in front of her. "The technology is not good, there is still room here. Looking from here, it is obvious that I didn't touch it at all. To her, this picture is obviously misaligned, neither her hand nor mine is on the same plane. And this one..."

He commented one by one, and Chen Chu couldn't help laughing as he listened: "Why are you with Miss Song?"

When Fu Yan heard her words, Taohua's eyes curled up and said softly: "Baby, you have to figure it out. I'm not with her. It's obviously she who took the initiative to sit opposite me."

He said, pausing, the disgust in his eyes was very obvious: "She is too ugly, it affects my appetite."

Chen Chu thought about what Song Zhixia looked like. Although she didn't say she was particularly beautiful, she probably couldn't be considered ugly, right?

Or, Fu Yan’s standard is that it is a little higher than that of ordinary people?

Thinking of this, Chen Chu couldn't help laughing: "It's not that far, right?"

Fu Yan threw the photo on the desktop: "It's not only ugly, but also big."

Where did she feel that he would like her?

Chen Chu didn't really want to make a fuss. Fu Yan's reaction when he saw the photos was even bigger than when she saw the photos. He didn't have to think about it and knew that it must be Song Zhixia who came over it herself.

The background of this photo is very familiar, and it is not difficult for Chen Chu to recognize that it was taken at the hotel where she was having lunch today.

When she entered the hotel at noon, she saw Fu Yan sitting on the sofa in the lobby. It was probably because she entered the private room later. He went to the restaurant by himself and met Song Zhixia.

After several times, Song Zhixia is interesting.

Chen Chu closed his thoughts, "I'm a little sleepy."

During her menstrual period, she was a little sleepy all day today.

Fu Yan touched her stomach, Chen Chu felt a little embarrassed, subconsciously shrank back, and his back tightly pressed against his chest. The heartbeat came, calm and powerful, Chen Chu felt his heartbeat sound. Faster than that.

"Does your stomach still feel uncomfortable?"

The big hand fell on her lower abdomen, and the warmth on her palm made Chen Chu feel very comfortable.

She shook her head: "It's not uncomfortable."

It's not uncomfortable, it's just that people are sleepy and have a bad spirit.

Fu Yan lowered his head and kissed her forehead, "Go and take a shower, I'll cook black sugar ginger water for you."

Chen Chu was embarrassed and looked at him, and met the peach blossom eyes. She surrendered: "Okay, I'll go take a shower."

Although it is indeed not that delicious, after drinking it for more than a month, she gradually got used to the taste.

For Fu Yan's sake, it's barely acceptable.

After Chen Chu finished speaking, he stood up from his body with the backrest of the sofa. As soon as he stood up, a sudden force suddenly appeared on his waist.

Chen Chu was caught off guard and failed to stand firmly, so he fell back.

She looked up at Fu Yan, and he held one hand around her waist. He leaned over to the sofa on one side, picked up the slippers she had just shaken off, and placed them in front of her: "Wear shoes."

Chen Chu smiled, stretched out his feet and put it in his slippers, "Is this OK?"

"good."
Chapter completed!