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Chapter 652

After breakfast, Fu Yan fulfilled his promise and let Shen Chu play again.

It's just that the cost of Shen Chu's play was a bit high. The originally neat quilt on the bed was in a mess. She lay on the pillow and didn't want to move.

Fu Yan hooked her waist and immediately lifted her up.

Shen Chu was forced to lie on his side, and she was pulled into his arms. Both of them were naked, and she could clearly feel the unimpeded contact between their skins.

The lights in the room were not turned on, only the curtains were opened. It was a gloomy day today, and the light coming in was not bright. The whole room was also a little dim, making the atmosphere more and more ambiguous.

The person behind her was kissing her shoulder, and his warm breath hit her shoulder. The wet and hot kiss after that made Shen Chu's whole body feel hot.

She snorted, raised her hand and pushed his hand in front of her: "No, Fu Yan."

"I don't want it."

Fu Yan responded, but kept kissing: "I'll kiss you."

However, what a man says in bed cannot be trusted easily.

When Shen Chu woke up again, it was already noon.

Fu Yanzheng answered the phone, still holding her with one hand.

Shen Chu listened and didn't bother him. He just held his hand hanging by his side and followed his usual example of playing with his fingers one by one.

Fu Yan lowered his head and glanced at her, no longer thinking about answering the phone, and just told the person on the other end to hang up. Then he threw the phone aside, opened his hand and wrapped it around Shen Chu's hand. Lived.

Shen Chu glanced at him: "What are you doing?"

He smiled, lowered his head and kissed her on the lips: "There is a dinner party tonight, honey, are you free?"

Shen Chu clicked his tongue: "Mr. Fu is really awesome."

She smiled, turned around, hooked her arms around his neck, and came face to face with him: "Is someone inviting you to dinner so soon?"

"Baby, are your legs not sore?"

Hearing what he said, Shen Chu couldn't stand it anymore.

She hummed and let go: "I'm hungry."

"The takeaway will be here in ten minutes."

He said, got up and went directly into the bathroom.

Shen Chu was caught off guard. Seeing him standing up naked, his face felt hot. He pulled the quilt and tried to cover his eyes, but against his will, it only covered his eyes.

Fu Yan's figure is, well, pretty good.

Just as Fu Yan came out of the shower, the doorbell rang.

He threw away the towel he used to wipe his hair and looked at Shen Chu: "I'm going to get takeout."

"Yeah."

After Fu Yan went out, Shen Chu also went in and took a quick shower.

Because they were forced to take a "return sleep", neither of them felt sleepy and took a nap, so they chose a movie and watched it at home.

At around six o'clock in the afternoon, Shen Chu put on makeup and was about to go out with Fu Yan. She remembered that Fu Yan hadn't said whose dinner party was tonight, so she couldn't help but ask: "Mr. Fu, whose dinner party is it today?"

Fu Yan looked down at her, "Song Liyan's dinner party."

"Song Zhixia, her brother-in-law?"

Fu Yan nodded and took her hand: "I'll get you a glove."

"It's not cold——"

However, Fu Yan had already turned around and went into the cloakroom and brought out a pair of rabbit fur gloves, "Left hand."

Shen Chu was embarrassed and stretched out his left hand: "Why did uncle Song Zhixia suddenly invite you to dinner?"

As she said something, she suddenly thought of something and raised her eyebrows: "Song Liyan invites you to dinner. If you take me there, won't it make Miss Song angry?"

Fu Yan helped her put on her left glove: "Right hand."

Shen Chu changed his right hand and handed it over, and opened his left hand. Don't Fu Yan think those furry gloves don't match her?
Chapter completed!
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