Chen Chu hasn't come out to play for a long time, and was taken to the clouds by Chen Xiao in the evening. It was almost ten o'clock when he returned to the apartment.

As soon as she entered the house, Fu Yan sent her a message and asked if she had arrived home.

Chen Chu smiled, kicked off the high heels under his feet, and replied while changing his shoes: "Just arrived."

As soon as she finished speaking, Fu Yan played a voice call.

Chen Chu walked to the sofa in his slippers, turned on the outside and put his phone aside, then picked up the water cup on the coffee table and walked to the small bar to fill it with a cup of warm water.

"Have you had fun, today?"

Chen Chu returned to the sofa and sat down, took a sip of water, and when he heard Fu Yan's words, he couldn't help but chuckled: "Happy."

She said, pausing: "I met an interesting person today."

Fu Yan snorted: "Hmm?"

"She said her name is Xie Anning."

After Chen Chu finished speaking, he took another sip of water.

Fu Yan suddenly said with a tweet on the other end of the phone: "She is looking for you?"

"No, I met Chen Xiao and I when I bought clothes."

Chen Chu said, and smiled again: "She said something interesting to me."

Chen Chu didn't ask clearly, but the meaning was already very obvious.

Fu Yan on the other end of the phone suddenly burst into laughter: "She is Xie Qingran's sister."

"I know, Miss Xie's second wife."

But I didn't have any intersection before, I was not familiar with it, but I still saw it.

Fu Yan touched the watch on his hand and said, "Go back and tell you, okay?"

"OK."

Chen Chu is not a ignorant person either. Since he said that, she would no longer bother with this topic: "Are you back on Sunday?"

"Do you miss me?"

Chen Chu's face was a little hot. Although she couldn't see or touch it through the phone, she could also imagine what Fu Yan's expression was when she said this.

The sound from the phone was low and mellow, and it fell into Chen Chu's ears, like a ball of cotton falling down, itchy.

She pursed her lips and responded lightly: "Yeah."

"I miss my baby, too."

Fu Yan smiled, the tenderness inside the laughter almost drowned Chen Chu in it.

"If there is no accident, I will be back on Sunday, and I should be able to come back to have dinner with you."

Chen Chu raised his eyebrows: "Then I'll pick you up at the airport?"

After Chen Chu finished speaking, his face turned red with embarrassment.

She is different from Fu Yan. She likes things like love and love, and likes to keep them in her heart.

Fu Yan did not "make trouble" her, "Okay, I'll send you a flight message tomorrow."

"Um."

"It's getting late, go take a shower and rest."

He said, pausing: "Remember to cook brown sugar ginger water."

"knew."

Chen Chu felt that Fu Yan was sometimes more like her mother than Liang Shumin.

After hanging up the phone, Chen Chu looked down at his watch.

Before I knew it, it was already ten o'clock, and the day passed without knowing it.

Chen Chu yawned and felt sleepy. He got up and walked towards the master bedroom. Halfway through, he remembered Fu Yan's words, sighed lightly, and finally turned around and walked towards the kitchen.

Lincheng has already rejuvenated in April, and the heater is no longer turned on in the house.

It was just that the night came into the air, and the empty room seemed a little deserted.

After taking a shower, Chen Chu felt a burst of chill.

She put on the dressing table and lifted the quilt to go to bed, which made her feel even more chill.
Chapter completed!