Chen Chu was stunned for a moment. She lost her memory and could not remember anything.

Now that I heard Fu Yan mention the past again, I seemed like an unrelated bystander.

But she was also a bystander who loved Fu Yan. Listening to his understatement, she felt an indescribable depression in her heart.

She pursed her lips, "Why can you hold on for so many years?"

There was a red light in front of me, and the car stopped. Fu Yan turned sideways and looked at her straight: "Maybe, am I too stubborn?"

He smiled when he said this, but Chen Chu felt a little sad when he listened: "If you ask you to do it again, will you still be so stubborn?"

"Yes."

He responded, suddenly reached out and pulled her hand over, and his finger fell on her middle finger, which was wearing an engagement ring.

"But I may not have that good patience anymore, I may just snatch the marriage."

He smiled and touched her head with his hand: "Ms. Chen feels guilty?"

Chen Chu looked at him, and didn't say yes, nor did he say no.

"Instead of feeling guilty like this, why not think about how to compensate me?"

He hooked his lips, and the smile inside his peach blossom eyes was stunning.

The green light in front lit up, Fu Yan closed his sight and started the car again.

Chen Chu looked at his side face, and he was clearly trapped in the darkness, but it still made people feel clear.

She looked at it for a while before retracting her gaze, looked down at the ring on her hand, and smiled with her lips curled.

The plane flew to Nancheng at 10 o'clock tomorrow morning. After dinner, the two watched a movie and went to rest.

As the end of the year approaches, the airport is full of festive New Year atmosphere.

After a two-hour voyage, Chen Chu was asleep almost the whole time.

It was already past twelve o'clock when the plane landed in Nancheng, and Chen Jinsheng arranged for the driver to pick it up.

As soon as Chen Chu and Fu Yan left the airport, they saw the people sent by Chen Jinsheng. The southern city was colder than Lincheng, but it didn't snow today, and it rained lightly.

Neither Chen Chu nor Fu Yan brought an umbrella with him. Seeing this, the driver left the umbrella directly for them: "Mr. Fu, you and the lady are for you, I will go to the parking lot to wait for you first."

After the driver finished speaking, he stuffed the umbrella into Fu Yan's hand and the person ran away.

Fu Yan had no choice but to take the umbrella: "It's the light of Miss Chen."

Chen Chu glanced at him: "Are you sure I wasn't you who benefited from you?"

He led her over and said, "Come here, Miss Chen, it's raining."

As he said that, as soon as he tried his best, Chen Churen was pulled over by him.

There were people coming and going at the airport, and Chen Chu was held in his arms by him. He surrounded her and half hugged her and walked directly into the rain and fog.

It was raining so much that when the two of them got in the car, their clothes were a little wet by the rain.

Chen Chu glanced at the driver and his hair was wet.

Fortunately, there was heating in the car, so she took a towel and handed it over: "Uncle Zhang, please wipe it."

Uncle Zhang has been a driver of the Shen family for more than 30 years and is a duty. When he saw the towel handed over by Chen Chu, he saw that it was not cheap. He waved his hands repeatedly: "It's not a problem, it's not a problem! Mr. Chen is thinking about you and wants to see you sooner! Miss, Mr. Fu, I'm ready to sit down, I'm driving back."

Seeing this, Chen Chu was not forced, so he had to put the towel aside.

As soon as she sat back, she turned her head to see Fu Yan looking at her.

Chen Chu raised his eyebrows: "Hmm?"

"Back."

He pointed to the back of the coat, Chen Chu wiped it with a tissue, "Go back and clean it up."

Fu Yan plucked her hair, "Okay."
Chapter completed!