The next Sunday is still a day off.

Chen Chu woke up early, but not too late.

But the weather was not very good. It was eight o'clock and the room was still dark, which showed that the sunlight outside was not good.

Fu Yan rarely woke up, and his hand was still on her waist.

Chen Chu moved, feeling that his legs were sore and weak.

She suddenly thought of what happened last night. The two of them moved from the sofa to the floor-to-ceiling window. Except for the first time, she was almost all standing.

Chen Chu pursed his lips and turned his head to look at Fu Yan beside him. Suddenly, his originally closed eyes opened.

Fu Yan, who had just woken up, had a little misty in his eyes, but soon, his peach blossom eyes became clear.

As soon as the hand that had fallen on her waist tightened, she was hugged by him.

Chen Chu was pulled by him like this, and his legs moved. The soreness on her thighs made her numb, and she couldn't help but breathe: "Hiss--!"

"What's wrong?"

When Fu Yan heard her say this, he sat up on the bed.

Chen Chu's face was red, so she would not admit that her legs were sore!

She also sat up on the bed: "It's nothing, I was a little numb just now."

Fu Yan looked down at her for a while: "Lying down for a while, I'll go make breakfast."

Chen Chu bent his lips, "Are you afraid that my fiancé will be back?"

When Fu Yan heard her words, the smile in Taohua's eyes became deeper, "I'm not afraid, are you afraid?"

Chen Chu snorted: "I'm hungry."

"I'll go cook noodles."

He said, walking out in his slippers.

Chen Chu saw him leaving the room and then raised his legs and put them down. After so many times, his legs were not so sore and weak.

But as soon as he got out of bed and walked two steps, Chen Chu felt that he was naive.

It’s not just sour and soft, it’s a little trembling when walking!

It’s all about Fu Yan!

She gritted her teeth and went into the bathroom to wash.

When he came out, Fu Yan came in and told her that the noodles had been prepared and asked her to go and eat first and he would wash up.

"OK."

She responded, pursed her lips and walked out of him as if nothing had happened.

Because her legs were sore and weak, Chen Chu didn't return to the room after breakfast. She turned on the TV and planned to sit on the sofa for a while to let her legs go slowly.

However, after lunch, Fu Yan still noticed her strangeness.

As soon as Chen Chu entered the room, he picked him up.

She subconsciously hooked his neck, "What are you doing?"

"What's wrong with the legs?"

It would be fine if he didn't ask. When he asked, Chen Chu's face turned red: "You have the nerve to ask!"

"acid?"

Chen Chu snorted, "What about that?"

Fu Yan suddenly laughed heavily and carried her to the bed: "I'll help you press it."

Hearing his laughter, Chen Chu's originally red face became even hotter: "You are still laughing!"

He stopped smiling: "Don't laugh anymore."

The smile on his face was gone, but the smile in his peach blossom eyes could not be concealed at all.

Chen Chu took the pillow beside him and hammered it hard for a few times to vent his anger.

As soon as he recovered, Fu Yan suddenly handed her cell phone over: "Call my uncle and aunt."

She thought there was something serious about her, so she quickly restrained her expression: "What's wrong?"

"Tell me about our marriage."

Chen Chu was stunned for a moment and felt that Fu Yan was really going to be more and more capable!

She threw her phone directly on the small sofa in front: "You think beautifully!"

Fu Yan helped her knead her thighs: "You agreed last night."

"I didn't agree."

He looked at her with a smile: "Is that true?"

Chen Chu thought for a moment, remembering what Fu Yan seemed to say before she fell asleep, she raised her eyebrows: "Yes!"
Chapter completed!