"What's wrong?"

Chen Chu opened the door. As soon as the door opened, she smelled a very ginger smell.

She subconsciously frowned, and her eyes fell on the cup of black things on Fu Yan's hand. Chen Chu pursed his lips slightly: "Isn't it for me to drink?"

"Black sugar ginger water, you used to drink it every night."

Hearing his words, Chen Chu's frowns were a little deeper: "This thing doesn't look like I like to drink."

Fu Yan laughed: "Well, but if you don't drink it, you may not like the discomfort during your period even more."

Chen Chu was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect that Fu Yan would pay attention to her menstrual period.

This topic is indeed a bit private. Even if she has not lost her memory, she will not be able to be at ease when talking to Fu Yan.

Chen Chu was embarrassed and took the cup from his hand: "Thank you, I'll drink it a little colder later."

Fu Yan looked at her as if she saw through what she was thinking: "If it is cold, I won't exert much force, drink while it's hot."

"Oh oh oh, go to bed, didn't you say you'll have a morning meeting tomorrow?"

Fu Yan glanced at her, his eyes never moved away: "I don't sleep much."

He said, pausing: "You drink first, after drinking, I will wash the cup."

"I'll just wash myself."

Fu Yan raised his eyebrows and looked at her, not saying good or bad.

His eyes were still gentle, but Chen Chu was so guilty that he felt guilty when he looked at it like this. He pursed his lips and had to lower his head and drink the black sugar ginger water in one mouthful.

She drank the hot brown sugar ginger water for a long time before she finished drinking it. Until there was no drop left in the cup, she returned the cup to Fu Yan: "Okay."

Fu Yan curled his lips and smiled: "Good night."

"Good night."

Chen Chu looked at his back and couldn't help but tickled.

Was he the same before?

Of course, this answer is probably only known by Chen Chu before.

After retracting his thoughts, Chen Chu closed the door.

The cup of brown sugar ginger water was steaming hot. Although she didn't finish it in one sip, she still sweated all over after drinking it slowly.

The mouth is full of ginger and the sweetness of brown sugar.

Chen Chu brushed his teeth again and saw the cell phone she threw on the bed. She leaned over and picked up the cell phone, and then sent a message to Chen Xiao: "Did I like to use brown sugar ginger water?"

Chen Xiao replied quickly. As soon as she sent the news, Chen Xiao’s news came back: “No, why did you ask that?”

Chen Churan did not answer Chen Xiao's topic positively: "It's nothing, it's getting late, go to bed, good night."

Chen Xiao was curious about her and chatted about it. How could she easily make Chen Chu "good night"? "You hate the most is the ginger flavor. You also say sweet and don't like the brown sugar. If you make these two things together, you won't touch them before."

"Did Fu Yan cook brown sugar ginger water for you?"

Chen Xiao called me over a series of questions, and Chen Chu had to reply: "He just cooked me a cup of brown sugar ginger water, which was as if he wouldn't leave at the door of my room if I didn't drink it."

"...Fuck (a plant), it's true that you don't drink this thing, it's true that your aunt is in so much pain! Why did you stuff dog food into my mouth for a good night?"

Chen Chu was amused: "Isn't this what you want to eat when you open your mouth?"

Chen Xiao: “…Good night.”
Chapter completed!