Fu Yan turned sideways and pointed to the cup on the dining table behind him: "That's mine."

Chen Churan, "Do you mind taking a shower?"

Fu Yan pointed to the front: "The innermost part is the master bedroom."

Chen Chu put the cup aside and said, "I'll take a shower."

"good."

Fu Yan didn't follow her and looked at her back. It was not until she entered the room that he leaned over and picked up the cup she had used just now and drank water.

Chen Chu saw Fu Yan's clothes as soon as he entered the cloakroom. He didn't have many clothes, but among the women's clothing, Fu Yan's men's clothes seemed very obvious.

She looked at it for a while before choosing a set of home clothes into the bathroom.

After taking a shower, Fu Yan washed a plate of fruit: "Do you eat fruit?"

“Eat.”

Chen Chu let go of the hair clip with his hair clip, and his long hair was dripping.

She walked to the sofa and reached out to get the grapes, but she had already handed a peeled grape on her lips.

Chen Chu was stunned for a moment, looked at Fu Yan, and opened his mouth and bit the grapes in: "Thank you, I'll do it myself."

Fu Yan took out the tissue and looked at her while wiping his hands: "Do you mind if I continue to stay here?"

Fu Yan said, pausing, "There are guest rooms here, I can move to the guest rooms."

The other party is already so understanding, and if she refuses, it will be a bit hurtful.

"good."

Fu Yan nodded, "You eat, I'll go take a shower."

“Yeah.”

Chen Chu responded, and after Fu Yan left, she was not in the mood to eat grapes.

She remembers nothing, but Fu Yan is her boyfriend and fiancée. Now, because she doesn't remember anything, they even get along with each other and become embarrassed.

Chen Chu leaned behind him, raised his hand to cover his eyes, and sighed slightly.

Life is indeed as Old Man Li said, like a play.

Fu Yan quickly finished the shower and came out. The black bathrobe was loose and fast on his body, and the loose truffle in the collar showed the firm and beautiful lines inside.

He bent down to get things so much that it was even more visible inside.

Chen Chu's face felt a little hot when he saw it, so he quickly turned his gaze away and picked up the "Rashomon" on the coffee table.

Fu Yan replied to the mobile phone message, and then he remembered that Chen Chu didn’t have a mobile phone yet.

He turned back to the room and handed her her original cell phone.

The mobile phone has a password to turn on, and Chen Chu subconsciously entered it. After the incoming, he remembered that he had lost his memory.

She looked at the mobile phone page that she had entered, then looked up at Fu Yan: "What is my password?"

She just pressed it casually, but she couldn't remember what she lost.

Fu Yan pursed his lips: "0505, your birthday."

Chen Chu locked the screen again and entered the password again.

After entering, there were more than 1,000 unread messages on WeChat. The latest circle of friends should have been sent by Fu Yan, and the content was that she was safe and didn't have to worry.

Except for Chen Xiao, my friends are all unfamiliar.

Chen Chu was about to click in and check it out when the doorbell rang.

She subconsciously looked at Fu Yan. Fu Yan had already stood up, but he didn't go over and open the door immediately: "It should be my twilight years."

Chen Chu also remembered that Bo Munian wanted to deliver things to her. She raised her eyebrows, got up and walked over: "I'll go and open the door."
Chapter completed!