Shen Chu had a dream. She dreamed that she rushed to the hospital and saw that the person lying on the flat car after the rescue failed and exited the emergency room was Fu Yan.

She didn't believe it. Fu Yan was obviously fine, but his right hand was broken.

However, Yang Tongguang and Fu Wenpei came over to persuade her to express their condolences. Fu Yan had already left.

After listening to their words, her legs immediately became weak. She lay down on the flat car, and tears flowed from her eyes like a river.

She held Fu Yan's hand and kept calling his name, asking him to wake up. She said she was so scared.

But Fu Yan on the flat car never opened his eyes. He seemed to be asleep, but he was sleeping so deeply that she couldn't wake her up no matter how hard she screamed.

Shen Chu was about to collapse. Just when she was desperate, someone suddenly hugged her, and a familiar breath and voice came. She opened her eyes and realized that she had a nightmare.

Fu Yan on one side had been woken up by her and was leaning over to look at her: "Are you having a nightmare again?"

Shen Chu looked at him for a second, then raised his hand and hugged him directly: "Fu Yan, you must be well."

She really couldn't imagine how she could continue without her.

The second half of her life will be more exciting only if he continues to be by her side.

Fu Yan touched her long hair and coaxed her in a gentle voice: "Well, listen to me, honey, I will be fine."

It was a nightmare, and Shen Chu was even more afraid.

After a while, she withdrew from Fu Yan's arms.

Tears were streaming down his face and he felt a little uncomfortable. Shen Chu raised his hand to wipe it: "Did your hand hurt last night?"

The bandaged medicine has analgesic effect, but by the evening, more than ten hours have passed since the hand was bandaged at noon.

"A little bit, it doesn't hurt very much."

Fu Yan lowered his head and kissed the tears on her face: "Can you take a day off today?"

Shen Chu didn't want to go to Vientiane, so she nodded: "Okay, I'll send a message to Secretary Fu."

"Go ahead."

Fu Yan let go of his hand, sat on the bed, and looked at her with a smile: "It seems that the baby really loves me."

Shen Chu slowly came over. Hearing what he said, his face felt hot: "I'm going to wash my face."

"Um."

Fu Yan responded and kept looking at her with his peach-blossom eyes. He didn't slowly look away until she entered the bathroom.

When Shen Chu came out after washing up, she had already recovered from the nightmare. However, she didn't sleep well last night and had a lot of scattered dreams. As soon as she came out of the bathroom, she yawned.

Fu Yan injured his hand and needed help with something as simple as washing his face and brushing his teeth. Shen Chu accompanied him into the bathroom to wash up.

"baby."

Shen Chu turned around and saw Fu Yan taking out a piece of clothing from the cloakroom and sitting on the bed. His meaning was obvious.

Shen Chu glanced at him, walked up to him, leaned down, and reached out to unbutton his pajamas.

With scorching eyes on his head, Shen Chu unbuttoned two buttons and opened the collar of his loose pajamas, revealing a large area of ​​texture underneath.

It wasn't the first time Shen Chu saw it, but it was the first time he got so close.

She shook her hand, but before untying the third button, her fingertips jumped up to Fu Yan's chest and pressed it gently. It was strong and strong, just as she imagined.

Shen Chu pursed his lips and carefully unbuttoned all the buttons. Pretending to be nonchalant, he helped him take off his pajamas and put on his shirt.

"Don't you look good, baby?"
Chapter completed!