The bustling CBD is full of Fu Yan's confessions. People he knows and people he doesn't know are all lamenting the romance of being rich.

As one of the protagonists, Shen Chu was held by Fu Yan and surrounded by heated discussions. This feeling was very strange.

It felt like I was watching someone's romantic love story, but I clearly knew that I was the protagonist in it.

She doesn't need to be envious, just be moved.

Fu Yan was like a horse's hooves that could never appear in summer, but now he stood in front of her, fulfilling her girlish feelings and her maturity as she grew up.

The heartbeat in her ears was beating beat by beat, and the orderly rhythm was like the man holding her entering her life.

So determined and so persistent.

The person in his arms didn't speak for a long time. Fu Yan raised his eyebrows, raised his hand and placed it on her cheek, and raised her face: "What do you want, baby?"

Shen Chu raised his head and pressed it against his chest, "I miss you."

She was rarely direct, and her face became a little hot when she spoke.

Seeing her peach blossom eyes shining brightly, Fu Yan laughed, lowered his head and bit her lips lightly: "Don't seduce me."

There were people all around, and Shen Chu's face immediately turned red. She moved and stood up from his arms: "It's getting late, shall we go back?"

Fu Yan let go of his hand and held her tightly: "Listen to me, honey."

He smiled, held his other hand in front, and led her out of the crowd.

The two returned to the car, and the short video on the LED screen finally changed.

The car drove off the road again and returned to the apartment downstairs. It was already ten o'clock.

Shen Chu yawned. Her biological clock was up and it was time to go to bed.

Fu Yan turned around and took the roses from the back seat, then walked around to the co-pilot and held her up.

Only then did Shen Chu realize that the roses were fake flowers, and he didn't know who Fu Yan had asked to make them so lifelike.

She curled her lips, reached out to hold the flower in her arms, lowered her head and smelled it. There was a floral fragrance, but there was no pollen: "This flower really looks like it."

Fu Yan looked at her and smiled without saying a word.

There were other people waiting at the elevator door, and Shen Chu was led in by Fu Yan.

The bouquet of red roses in her arms made others couldn't help but glance at it. Shen Chu was a little embarrassed, but his face was very calm and calm.

Fortunately, everyone in the elevator left soon.

Back in the apartment, Shen Chu carried the flowers to the study room and put them in a bookcase inside. After closing the transparent bookcase door, the bouquet of flowers could be clearly seen.

When she goes back to the company tomorrow, she will ask Secretary Fu to order a flower box, put the bouquet of flowers in it, and preserve it.

Shen Chu came out of the small study room and was hugged by Fu Yan as soon as she turned around. She looked back at him, feeling somewhat guilty for no reason.

"Reading so late?"

Shen Chu took the brown sugar ginger water from his hand, lowered his head and took a sip, and responded vaguely: "Yes."

Fu Yan took a look inside, and his eyes fell on the bookcase with flowers. His peach blossom eyes twitched slightly: "What book are you reading?"

Shen Chu raised his eyes and looked at him, "I'll go in and put the flowers."

Why does this person like to ask questions knowingly?

Fu Yan touched her face with satisfaction: "Baby, do you like it?"

He said and suddenly picked her up.

Shen Chu was startled, holding half a cup of brown sugar ginger water, afraid of spilling it on his body, and did not dare to move, so he could only let him hold her and walk to the sofa to sit down.

"What do you think?"

After glancing at Fu Yan, Shen Chu lowered his head and drank the brown sugar ginger water.
Chapter completed!