Shen Chu's heart trembled slightly, looking at those gentle and doting peach blossom eyes, his heart felt warm and soft.

But she is not as thick-skinned as Fu Yan, nor is she so outgoing about expressing her emotions.

Although Shen Chu was shocked and moved, Shen Chu was not as enthusiastic as Fu Yan expressed.

She just kissed him on his thin lips, and then responded with a nasal voice: "Yes."

She knows.

"It's not right to kiss like this."

Fu Yan let go of his hand and looked at her dark eyes with a smile and warm feelings.

Shen Chu snorted, and just as he was about to argue, she was hugged and turned around by him.

The two faced each other, Fu Yan lowered his head and pressed it against her forehead, looking at her, his peach blossom eyes moved slightly: "I'll teach you."

As he spoke, he lifted her chin with his hand, lowered his head to capture her lips, and placed his other hand on her lower back, pressing her closer to him.

There is a gap between the two, but they are extremely close.

When he talked about teaching her, he really taught her little by little, saying something every time he kissed her.

Shen Chu blushed when he heard this, and finally couldn't stand it anymore, so he took the initiative to grab his neck and turn his back on the guest.

She was also a very good student and returned everything he had just taught her.

The breaths of the two were entangled at the ends of their noses. The faint woody fragrance mixed with the soft fragrance of her body, and the hot breath seemed to swallow her up.

The heart in Shen Chu's chest was beating very fast, as if it was about to fly out of her chest at any time.

I don't know if it was too late, but Shen Chu's hand originally holding his neck became a little weak.

Both of them were breathing unusually. Fu Yan retreated slightly, pressed his thin lips against hers, and finally bit her upper lip: "You learn very quickly, honey."

Shen Chu gave him a dirty look and lay on his chest slowly.

Her breathing was completely messed up, and her head went blank after she was released.

She leaned on Fu Yan's shoulder, and the familiar smell enveloped Shen Chu. It took her nearly half a minute to recover.

When he raised his head again, his apricot eyes were like gems that had just been touched by dew in early spring, covered with a layer of mist. Looking at people like this, the spring color couldn't be contained within them.

Fu Yan swallowed hard, tilted his head, and his eyes were filled with color.

Shen Chu had never seen him like this and felt a little proud. Looking at his rolled Adam's apple, he couldn't help but raise his hand to touch it.

As soon as he touched it, his hand was grabbed by him: "If you move again, baby, you may not be able to get out of bed today."

These words made Shen Chu freeze for a moment, and her legs were still sore.

After all, he didn't dare to move anymore, so Shen Chu lay on his shoulder again.

Neither of them spoke, enjoying this rare warmth.

It’s just that there are always people who don’t understand style, and the cell phone on the sofa rang again.

Fu Yan reached for the phone, glanced at the caller ID, and then handed it to Shen Chu: "The call just now."

He has a good memory and a photographic memory, and he can remember things at a glance.

Shen Chu frowned, and the joy he had gathered just now was suddenly shattered, and a bit of anger came over him.

She took the phone and pressed the speaker phone, "Mr. Zhou?"

Zhou Zile on the other end of the phone was also very embarrassed, more helpless: "Shen Chu, I asked you to do me a favor at that time. Please come to the hospital. Ah Nian just came out of the operating room at midnight last night. Is he awake now?" How long has it been since he didn't want to eat or get checked, he just wanted to see you."

Shen Chu's temper also grew: "There is no conflict between him wanting to see me and me not wanting to see him. I don't want to receive a third call from Mr. Zhou."
Chapter completed!