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Chapter 163

This bastard in his twilight years

In the carriage.

Shen Chu glanced at Fu Yan: "Young Master Fu, are you curious?"

After hearing her words, Fu Yan curled his lips: "What are you curious about?"

"Is that year me?"

There happened to be a red light ahead, and the car stopped slowly. Fu Yan turned his head and looked at Shen Chu: "Is it important?"

Is it important?

Shen Chu didn't expect that he would ask her that. Suddenly, she laughed: "It's not important."

As soon as she finished speaking, Fu Yan's voice came from the side again: "What I'm more curious about is, when do you want to have a relationship?"

Shen Chu was startled for a moment, but quickly came to his senses and looked at Fu Yan: "I want to know too."

Fu Yan looked at her: "It doesn't matter. Remember to tell me when you want to talk. I'll be with you at any time."

Shen Chu smiled slightly and did not answer.

Twenty minutes later, the car stopped.

Fu Yan unbuckled his seat belt and said, "I'll take you in."

After saying that, the other person had already gotten out of the car and walked around to the passenger side with an umbrella in his hand.

It was raining outside and the night was very dark. Shen Chu looked at him. The car door was opened and the wind blew in, making it a little cold.

Shen Chu got out of the car sideways, "Thank you."

"It's a little cold, let's go in."

Fu Yan looked down at her. The two were so close that Shen Chu could see into those peach blossom eyes at a glance.

It's her face.

She was startled for a moment, turned her eyes away, and followed him towards the apartment.

After entering the hall, Shen Chu looked up and saw that the suit on Fu Yan's shoulders was stained with a lot of rain, and almost all of the outside of his body was stained with moisture.

The umbrella is actually not small. If the two of them get closer, the rain will not hit Fu Yan.

But Fu Yan didn't. He was always a fist away from her.

Shen Chu averted his gaze and collected his thoughts: "Thank you, I'll treat you to dinner another day."

Fu Yan smiled with satisfaction: "This is the second meal you owe me."

Shen Chu smiled, and just as the elevator door opened, she lifted her legs and entered the elevator.

Shen Chu stood in the elevator and watched the elevator door slowly close. Fu Yan was outside, holding a dripping umbrella and looking at her with gentle eyes.

For a moment, Shen Chu was thinking, if that person back then was Fu Yan, would everything be different?

Maybe not, after all, Mr. Fu is also a playboy.

As soon as Shen Chu returned home, Chen Xiao's call came in.

Shen Chu naturally knew why.

She answered the phone, turned on the speakerphone, walked to the bar and poured herself a glass of hot water: "What do you want to say?"

"How did Zhou Zile know?"

Shen Chu paused while drinking water, "Maybe I guessed it."

Chen Xiaocai didn't believe it: "Don't tease Xiao Wu, even with Zhou Zile's stupid head, he wouldn't even think that you have anything to do with Nian!"

"The painting I drew for Bo Mu Nian three years ago was discovered by Bo Mu Nian."

Chen Xiaoren was stunned: "So Zhou Zile saw that painting?"

"should be."

After all, their relationship was so good, Bo Mu Nian might even have taken the painting she painted and teased Zhou Zile about how she overestimated her abilities and actually dared to love him.

ridiculous.

"How do you know that Bo Mu Nian found that painting? Didn't you say you threw it in the trash?"

Shen Chu actually didn't want to talk about what happened at noon, but Chen Xiao asked. She thought for a moment and said, "I met him at noon, and he mentioned the painting."

"Damn it, uncle! This bastard in the old age! Where did he get his face?

Is he still a human being?

What kind of nonsense do you do every day!"
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