Chen Chuxin felt a little embarrassed, and he was already holding him up from the hot spring pool.

The wind blew over, and she subconsciously trembled, and she became much more awake.

Fu Yan reached out and grabbed the hanging bathrobe and wrapped it around her, hugged her and walked into the room.

I don’t know when the heating was turned on in the room, but Chen Chu felt a warmth when he was carried in.

She was placed on the sofa, and the rain was still falling outside the floor-to-ceiling window, and the kiss that had just stopped fell again.

Fu Yan's words just now were statements, and he just notified her, not solicited her opinions.

The lazy afternoon passed like this in the lingering love. When Chen Chu woke up, it was already dark and a night light was lit on the head of the bed beside him.

Fu Yan was not in the bed, and she was sore and soft all over, and she even felt that she hadn't had enough sleep.

There was a faint voice outside, and listen carefully to Fu Yan's voice.

Chen Chu raised his eyebrows, took the watch beside him and took a look, then put it on again.

I slept until seven o'clock in the evening.

Chen Chu felt hungry and thirsty, so he got up, put on his clothes and poured out a glass of water. As soon as he took a sip, the man carried it over from behind.

Her legs were a little weak. When she felt his arms, she was not polite and leaned directly on him: "So hungry."

She looked back at him and pointed at her belly.

"I ordered food and I'll deliver it later."

He said, then picked her up, "Why don't you wear shoes?"

Chen Chu shook his feet: "I didn't see slippers."

I'm too thirsty to look for it.

He lowered his head and glanced at her, carried her to the sofa, and as soon as he put Shen Chu on the sofa, the doorbell rang.

Chen Chu held the handrail of the sofa beside him, curled his lips and looked at him with a smile: "I'm here to eat."

Fu Yan touched her face, "Well, I'll go open the door."

After saying that, he got up and went to open the door.

The hotel waiter outside pushed the cart in. Chen Chu felt even hungry when he smelled the scent of the food.

She looked out of the floor-to-ceiling window next to her. It was pitch black outside, but there were lights in the corridor and lights in the hot spring pool. It was vaguely seen that the rain was still falling.

Chen Chu raised his eyebrows and felt that Lincheng loves raining this year.

The waiter quickly placed the things on the table. Fu Yan took the slippers and put them under Chen Chu's feet: "Have you eaten?"

Chen Chu put on slippers: "This rain has been falling for a while."

Fu Yan also turned his head and looked out the floor-to-ceiling window, "Yes."

He touched her hand, "Cold?"

Chen Chu shook his head, "Isn't the heating in the house turned on?"

“Hands cold.”

Chen Chu pointed to the sink: "I just washed my hands."

When Fu Yan heard her, he stopped taking her clothes, walked directly to the dining table and served her a bowl of soup.

There were fireworks at the resort at night. Chen Chu felt tired and too lazy to go out, so he didn't go to watch it.

The next Sunday, the two of them slept lazily until after nine o'clock before getting up.

It didn't rain today, but it was still gloomy.

There seemed to be more tourists in the resort today. Chen Chu and Fu Yan took a casual stroll, had lunch, and planned to return.

When we met Song Zhixia yesterday, Chen Chu and Fu Yan had deliberately avoided them, but they didn't expect that when they left today, they happened to check out.

Shicheng was so nervous that he sweated when he saw Chen Chu and Fu Yan.

Since they had already run into each other head-on, Chen Chu did not avoid it and looked at them with a smile.

Although he didn't say anything, Shicheng and Song Zhixia were both guilty and immediately let go of their hands and went their separate ways.

Chen Chu withdrew his gaze, looked at Fu Yan, curled his lips and smiled: "So timid."
Chapter completed!