With a "ding" sound, the elevator door opened.

Chen Chu lived on the upper floor, and at this time the only two of them were left in the elevator.

Fu Yan hugged her out of the elevator and walked to the door of the apartment. He chuckled: "Baby, open the door."

Hearing his words, Chen Chu, who was in his arms, opened his eyes, raised his hand and landed on the lock, unscrewed the door handle and pushed it open.

Fu Yan hugged her into the entrance hall, let go of his hand and put down his high heels, then hugged her to the sofa, and then put the person down.

Before he changed his shoes, Fu Yan let him go and stood up to change his shoes.

However, the next second, his tie was grabbed by Chen Chu on the sofa.

Fu Yan was pulled back by her. He supported one hand on the side of the sofa and the other hand on Shen Chu's head.

Because the tie was pulled by Chen Chu, Fu Yan had to lean over.

Chen Chu looked at him and his eyebrows turned: "Did she hug you?"

Hearing her words, the smile in Taohua's eyes became deeper and deeper, "No."

He said, lifting his legs and kneeling on the sofa, reaching out and hugging Chen Chu, who was lying on the sofa, again: "Or won't you check it?"

He held her and sat on the sofa, Chen Chu sat on him, gently tugging on his tie: "Can this be checked?"

"able."

He smiled, "Mr. Hua's perfume is very strong tonight. Is it smelling like perfume on me?"

Of course, Chen Chu couldn't smell the perfume of a woman. She snorted softly, thinking about the scene she saw, she was still a little unhappy: "She leaned on you."

"No."

He raised his hand and touched her cheek: "I've avoided it."

Huating really wanted to lean on him, but he avoided it, but the two of them stood a little close. From another perspective, they probably felt that Huating was leaning on him.

Chen Chu raised his eyebrows, thinking that he was looking at him from the other side, and it was not necessarily true that he had the illusion of vision.

She gave her hand, a little embarrassed: "I want to drink water."

Fu Yan's hand fell on her waist, stopping her from getting up and leaving: "Aren't you angry?"

Chen Chu smiled: "How could he be angry?"

She is not such a stingy person.

Fu Yan nodded, then suddenly said, "I'm not angry, that's jealous."

Chen Chu was exposed and his face was a little hot. She looked at the smile on Fu Yan's face and started laughing. The man directly smashed into his arms: "Isn't that possible?"

She rubbed his chest hard, then raised her head, pressed her chin against his chest, and hugged her hand from his side to behind him. The hug was close and tight, and the heartbeats of both of them were mixed together. .

"sure."

Fu Yan hooked his lips, and smiled between his eyebrows and eyes.

He thought Chen Chu was jealous at a rare moment, but now he saw him, which made his heart full of heat.

Chen Chu was blushed by him: "Am I a little too stingy?"

Fu Yan held the back of her head, lowered her head and kissed her on her lips: "Then I hope you can be a little stingy."

“What about?”

He curled his eyebrows and said, "For example, in the future, just let Secretary Yang go to such a dinner party."

When Chen Chu heard his words, he couldn't help laughing: "Mr. Fu, are you trying to find an excuse not to work hard, right?"

"Um."

He responded, lowered his head and started kissing her: "Didn't Miss Shen let me have a soft meal?"

The warm kiss fell down with the man's breath, and Chen Chu became hotter as he followed. She hummed: "I haven't said that."
Chapter completed!