Fu Yan had a dinner party at noon, and Chen Chu made a light meal at home at noon.

In the morning, Fu Wenpei sorted out the relevant information for her. After Chen Chu had lunch, he went into the study and retried the information about Wenpei's anthology.

Secretary Fu is very careful and considerate, and the information he has sorted is related. Chen Chu has read a lot of Wanxiang's information in the past few days and has also read some related professional books, but she has lost her memory and will go back to Wanxiang next week. I don't know if I can handle it.

When the door of the study room was pushed open, Chen Chu was looking at the information.

She looked at it seriously, so she didn't notice it when Fu Yan walked in.

It was not until Chen Chu suddenly had a hand on the table that he came to his senses, subconsciously turned his head and looked at Fu Yan standing beside him: "It's over so soon?"

What time is this?

Chen Chu looked at the time, and it was only about 1:30 p.m.

Fu Yan smiled, "The contract was signed very smoothly, so I left early."

He left the seat early and left Secretary Yang to accompany the guests in the hotel.

Chen Chu put the information together, got up and came to his side and sniffed: "I've been drinking."

The tip of the nose was a faint smell of wine, and Chen Chu said a positive sentence, not a question.

Fu Yan raised his hand and hugged her waist and easily carried the person into his arms.

He lowered his head, rubbed the tip of his nose against the bridge of her nose, and then kissed her lips, then said: "I drank two glasses, not much."

Chen Chu glanced at him and gently stroked his collar: "Stay for a while before you set out?"

Fu Yan only said that he wanted to take her to a place, but he didn't say where to go.

Although Chen Chu was curious, she knew that he was keeping a secret, so she didn't ask any questions.

Fu Yan shook his head: "It's okay, the driver sent me back."

He couldn't drive after drinking, and the driver would have to take him over later.

Chen Chu paused, "Are you so anxious?"

Fu Yan lowered his head and rubbed her neck: "Yes."

He had a faint smell of wine, not very strong, but the white wine was mellow. He had a little bit of it, but it was not choking when he smelled it.

Chen Chu leaned in his arms and let him hold himself.

After a while, Fu Yan let go of her: "Have you had lunch?"

"certainly."

She just got up a little late, not without breakfast.

Fu Yan curled his lips: "Then I'll wait for you to change your clothes?"

"good."

Chen Chu changed into a champagne-colored suspender skirt and wore a pair of silver high heels under her feet. She was too lazy to get a bag, she only took a clutch, didn't put on makeup, she only drew eyebrows, and put on some lipstick. The master bedroom is out.

Fu Yan was standing by the sofa drinking water. He drank wine, with some dry lips.

Chen Chu came out and his eyebrows moved: "What a good look in clothes?"

Chen Chu looked up at his eyes: "Did I look bad just now?"

“It looks better now.”

He said, putting down the water cup, putting his palm upwards, and reaching in front of her: "Go away?"

Chen Chu raised his hand and handed it on it, clasped his fingers tightly, and followed him step by step out of the door.

The driver was waiting at the door, and the two saw the car as soon as they left the door of the apartment.

At this time, the sun was fierce, and Chen Chu was stabbed by the sun when he walked out.

She squinted her eyes and leaned over and sat inside the car.

Fu Yan quickly sat in, and suddenly covered her eyes with his hand: "Shake it?"
Chapter completed!