Shen Chu was awakened by Fu Yan. As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw Fu Yan's face at hand.

She froze for a moment and slowed for two seconds before they reacted: "Why are you back, isn't you going to meet?"

The sound of the opening was a bit dumb, Shen Chu said, raising his hand to his neck.

Fu Yan helped her pull away the broken hair on her face: "I called you."

He didn't continue to say, but Shen Chu knew what he meant.

Fu Yan hugged her, and Shen Chu hugged his neck subconsciously.

She was hugged into the bathroom, and the man was slowly let go, and Fu Yan held her waist: "Step on my feet."

When Shen Chu heard him, he looked back at him and stepped on his leather shoes.

"Washing your face."

His hands were holding on her waist virtually, and a faucet was opened with one hand.

The water flowed out, Shen Chu reached out and picked up a handful of water, and the cold water splashed onto her face. She woke up a lot.

When I raised her head, Fu Yan had smoked the face of the face and put it on her hand.

She raised her eyebrows, reached out to pick up her face towel, wiped the water stains on her face, and hooked his neck again: "Okay."

Fu Yan smiled, bowed her head on her lips, and took her back to bed again.

Shen Chu wore his shoes and followed him out of the room.

After smelling the scent of the meals, Shen Chu knew that Fu Yan had dinner.

She snorted: "What time did you come back, why don't you call me?"

Say, she took a look.

I slept at more than 3 pm, slept until six:30, and slept for more than three hours.

Fu Yan came out of the kitchen and saw her rubbing his temple: "Headache?"

Shen Chu nodded and didn't hide him: "When I got up in the morning, I was a little dizzy."

Hearing her words, Fu Yan couldn't help frowing. He took off his insulation gloves and touched her forehead: "No fever."

Shen Chu held his chin and looked up at him slightly: "Of course not, maybe it may be too much."

"Um."

Fu Yan responded, re -put on the thermal gloves, enter and exit the kitchen to take out the steamed grouper.

Shen Chu's appetite is not good, eating less than usual.

Fu Yan didn't force her to force her. Seeing that she couldn't eat it anymore, he reached out and took the remaining half bowl of rice in front of him to follow him: "Don't force himself if you can't eat it."

Shen Chu watched him take the rice over, and watched him ate the rice he had eaten casually, and his heart seemed to be wrapped in something, soft and hot.

It was still raining outside. The rain was not large, but it was not small. It was stunned and fell on the floor of the balcony.

It didn't take long after dinner, Fu Yan cooked a bowl of brown sugar ginger water for Shen Chu.

Shen Chu was sitting on the sofa and drinking it slowly.

And Fu Yan, he was holding a phone to answer the phone not far away.

The voice of the TV was tuned by her, and Fu Yan's voice was faintly heard in the living room: "Well, she is a little dizzy, no other symptoms."

Shen Chu listened, and he couldn't help looking for an eyebrow.

Probably noticing her sight, Fu Yan looked at her with a tilted head, smiled at her lips, and then he hung up the phone and raised her legs to her.

When Shen Chu saw him coming over, he drank the brown sugar ginger water left in the cup.

When he came over, she poured the cup over and her mouth towards the ground: "After drinking."

Fu Yan laughed, took the cup and put it aside, "Is your head dizzy?"

"One point."

"Sleep early tonight."

He said, he hugged her directly from the sofa.
Chapter completed!