After hanging up the phone, Chen Chu felt that his face was inexplicably hot.

Fu Yan, who was originally sitting on the edge of the bed, suddenly walked behind her and hugged her: "Why are you blushing in your baby?"

Chen Chu looked at himself in the mirror and snorted: "I just took a photo."

Fu Yan chuckled, leaned over and kissed her on the cheek: "What are you nervous? I'm not nervous when I see that it's me who is the parents."

Chen Chu knew that he was teasing him on purpose, so he raised his hand to pull away his hand around him: "Don't affect my skin care!"

Fu Yan let go, looked at her innocently, and blinked: "Then what should I hug?"

Chen Chu was so angry that he pulled the pillow beside him and threw it into his arms: "Hug this."

Fu Yan took the pillow, lowered his head and sniffed it on it: "Well, it smells so good, it smells like a baby."

Chen Chu was amused by him, and his hands that were patting his face stopped, covered his face, and couldn't help but curl his lips and smiled.

Why is he so sexy?

Fu Yanshao is really sexy, and he is serious and serious.

When Chen Chu went out, he realized that he had prepared so many gifts for meetings, two suitcases, and their clothes were filled with small suitcases, but the gift was filled with large suitcases.

Chen Chu was so amused and crying: "Don't you have to exaggerate this, right?"

He raised his hand and touched her head: "What I want, this is the wish of my future son-in-law."

Chen Chu glanced at the big suitcase, "Then you have too much intention."

When Fu Yan heard her, he tightened his hands that fell on her waist: "I don't have much intention, why are your parents willing to let you marry me?"

When he said this, he lowered his head, smiled with his eyebrows and eyes, as if he was joking, but his eyes were very serious.

Chen Chuxin trembled, silently turned his gaze away, but he didn't answer, but he also clenched his hand.

Flying to the south city in Lincheng, a voyage of about two hours.

When the plane landed in Nancheng, it was snowy outside.

Liang Shumin said on the phone that it was snowing yesterday, and Fu Wenpei also reminded Chen Chu that it snowed in Nancheng today.

During the Spring Festival, the servants and housekeepers of the Shen family also went home during the holidays, and Chen Chu did not ask Chen Jinsheng to come and pick him up.

Instead, he took Fu Wenpei's car keys directly in the airport locker and drove home in the parking lot.

Chen Chu slept on the plane for two hours and became much more energetic.

The heat inside the car was very strong, and she couldn't help but pull the scarf on her body, then looked at Fu Yan who was driving beside her.

After getting off the plane, Fu Yan didn't say much.

Chen Chu couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, but he didn't expect that Fu Yan, who was so thick-skinned, would be nervous.

Thirty minutes later, the car got off the highway and drove for another twenty minutes. The black car finally drove into the villa.

At this time, the sky had already started to get a little dark, and there were many red lanterns hanging in the villa, and the atmosphere of the festival was very strong.

Before six o'clock, Chen Chu and Fu Yan arrived home.

Chen Jinsheng came out with an umbrella. Chen Chu saw Chen Jinsheng walking out of the yard from afar. His eyes lit up, and he smiled and shouted: "Dad."

However, at this time, Fu Yan's hand holding her was obviously tightened. Chen Chu felt it, turned his head, looked at Fu Yan, and raised his eyebrows slightly: "Don't be nervous, my father won't eat people."

This is familiar, and Fu Yan once said to her many times: "Don't be nervous, I won't eat people."
Chapter completed!