Chapter 697 But Those Are the Flowers He Sent
The prosperous CBD is full of Fu Yan’s confessions. People who know and those who don’t know are all lamenting the rich romance.
As one of the protagonists, Chen Chu was held by Fu Yan and was in a heated discussion. This feeling was very strange.
It seemed like I was watching someone's romantic love story, but I knew clearly that I was the protagonist inside.
She doesn't need to be envious, just be moved.
Fu Yan is like a horse hoof that cannot appear in Xia Tian. Now he is standing in front of her to fulfill her girlish feelings and maturity when she grows up.
The heartbeat in my ears was piqued, and the orderly rhythm was like a man holding her into her life.
So firm and so persistent.
The person in her arms didn't say anything for a long time. Fu Yan raised his eyebrows, raised his hand and landed on her side cheek, and raised her face: "What do you think of baby?"
Chen Chu raised his head and pressed it against his chest, "I miss you."
She rarely had direct words, and her face became a little hot as she spoke.
Looking at her peach blossom eyes shining brightly, Fu Yan smiled, lowered his head and bit her lips: "Don't seduce me."
There were people around him, and Chen Chu's face suddenly turned red. She moved and stood out from his arms: "It's getting late, let's go back?"
Fu Yan let go of his hand and held her tightly: "Listen to my baby."
He smiled, with his other hand in front of him, and led her out of the crowd.
The two returned to the car, and the short videos on the LED screen were finally replaced.
The car drove out of the road again and returned to the downstairs of the apartment. It was already ten o'clock.
Chen Chu yawned, her biological clock was up, and she went to bed at the right time.
Fu Yan turned around and took the rose in the back seat, then he walked around the co-pilot and took her.
Chen Chu then discovered that the roses were fake flowers, and he didn't know who Fu Yan asked for it to make them, and they were made vividly.
She curled her lips, reached out to hold the flowers in her arms, lowered her head and smelled them. There was a fragrance of flowers, but there was no pollen: "This flower really looks like it."
Fu Yan looked at her and smiled without saying a word.
There were already other people waiting at the elevator door, and Chen Chu was led in by Fu Yan.
The bouquet of red roses in his arms made others unable to help but take a look. Chen Chu felt a little embarrassed, but his face was very calm and composed.
Fortunately, everyone in the elevator left very soon.
Back at the apartment, Chen Chu carried the flowers to the study room, put them into a bookcase inside, and closed the transparent bookcase door, and could clearly see the bouquet of flowers.
When she goes back tomorrow, she will ask Secretary Fu to customize a flower box, put the bouquet of flowers in it, and save it.
Chen Chu came out of the small study room, and when he turned around, he was hugged by Fu Yan. She looked back at him, feeling guilty inexplicably.
"Reading books so late?"
Chen Chu took the black sugar ginger water from his hand, lowered his head and took a sip, and responded vaguely: "Yes."
Fu Yan glanced inside, his eyes fell on the bookcase containing flowers, and his peach blossom eyes slightly raised: "What book do you read?"
Chen Chu looked up at him, "I'll go in and put flowers."
Why does this person like to ask questions knowingly!
Fu Yanxin touched her face with satisfaction: "Do you like it if you love it?"
He said, and suddenly picked her up.
Chen Chu was shocked, holding half a cup of black sugar ginger water, he was afraid of spreading it on his body, and did not dare to move around, so he could only let him carry himself to the sofa and sit down.
"What do you think?"
He glanced at Fu Yan, and Chen Chu lowered his head and drank the black sugar ginger water.
Chapter completed!