On the other side, Vivien's voice was confused.

Hearing this, Fang Zhiyu frowned slightly, and a trace of displeasure crossed her face, "I'll go to Weibo to take a look, don't hang up the phone first." ”

As he spoke, he immediately opened the interface of Weibo, and the photo was very popular, adding Xiao Junchen's own status and charm, so it didn't take long to find that photo.

It was a picture of him standing in the crater! The subtle sunlight shone on the clear and smooth contours of his face, with a hint of the arrival of a god.

And the following likes have reached 590,000, just a raw picture, and there is not even a copy, it was directly pushed to the top of the popularity, and the following comments were clicked.

"I'll rub, Xiao Nanshen is so handsome, decisively change her husband, and the father of the child in my belly will be you in the future." ”

"It's handsome, but it's a pity that I got married young. ”

“......”

She pursed her lips, only to see that the ID that posted this picture was "the best Chen Yu".

This is by no means her trumpet, and the ID is so reverie...... I'm afraid that someone will make a fuss about this again, or just want to be angry?

But no matter what the purpose, Fang Zhiyu was displeased, her moist eyes darkened, and the person who took pictures on the volcano today suddenly appeared in her mind.

"An An, this is not my trumpet, and I have never sent a photo of Junchen. Fang Zhiyu pursed her lips and said lightly, "Let's do it first, wait for me to go back and deal with it." ”

"Okay. Vivi paused, "I'll check out where this ID came from." ”

After saying that, he hung up the phone.

Xiao Junchen saw her frowning, her eyes sank, she took her into her arms, lowered her eyes and said, "What's wrong?" As he spoke, he naturally took the woolen sweater in her hand into his hand.

Heavy.

She shook her head helplessly and put the phone in front of him, "Oh, your photo was taken by an unknown person and posted on Weibo." As he spoke, he replied coolly, "Mr. Xiao, now you are really out of the circle, and you have been made into an emoji." ”

In this tone, there is a smell of vinegar.

Xiao Junchen raised his eyebrows, he has never liked to be high-profile, and he doesn't like his photos to be hung in public, but the gloomy displeasure in his heart was actually suppressed by the jealousy of the little woman.

He leaned over and gently touched her smooth and warm forehead, and his voice raised slightly, "Jealous?"

Although it is the tone of an interrogative sentence, it is hard to say the certainty of the affirmative sentence.

As soon as the words fell, Fang Zhiyu paused slightly, her face turned red, spread to the root of her ears, and coughed awkwardly, "I'm talking about serious things, don't interrupt." ”

"I'm serious, too. Seeing that he had the slightest idea of changing the topic, his handsome face slowly approached, and the two of them almost touched the tip of their noses, their breathing was ambiguously entangled.

The scorching breath sprayed on her cheeks, and her eyes were almost red with a hot breath.

Fang Zhiyu was very flustered in her heart, because she was on the street, she gently glanced around with her spare eyes, and was relieved to see that there were not too many people.

She also knows that if she can't say this word today, I'm afraid she won't want to leave here.

"It's a little bit. After speaking, he met the man's narrow dark eyes straight, and his heart trembled slightly, "That's right, I'm just jealous, why is your photo sent by someone else instead of me." ”

It's very uncomfortable, like someone else has taken away your own things.

Thinking about it, he gritted his teeth, he just had to wait for her to go back, and he could handle this matter well.

Hearing this answer, Xiao Junchen hooked his lips with satisfaction, and quickly pecked a small bite on her cherry lips, and said in a brisk tone, "We'll deal with it together when we go back." ”

"Good. Fang Zhiyu smiled and nodded slightly.

The two of them walked around for a while, and then returned with a full load, and the car drove in the snowy night, pressing a long snow mark on the soft snow foam.

The hotel is located in the most prosperous street market, and the floors are generally not high, so I stayed on the top floor, and from the floor-to-ceiling windows, you can overlook the prosperity and scenery of the whole street.

After Fang Zhiyu took a shower, she lay comfortably on the soft big bed, the temperature of the air conditioner was turned on sufficiently, and she didn't feel any cold, and sighed softly.

"It's a good feeling to not have a job. ”

After speaking, as soon as the door opened, the dense water vapor instantly dispersed, and the man walked out of the bathroom, loosely wearing a white nightgown, and his black hair was wet and stained with crystal droplets.

There is a faint smell of mint all over the body, the honey-colored skin is exposed to the air, and the vigorous chest muscles can't help but make people's blood gush, continue to look down, and the eight-pack abs can be faintly revealed.

Woohoo.

"Ahem. Fang Zhiyu coughed lightly, and took her eyes back without a trace, if she looked at it again, there was a chance that she would have nosebleeds, and she didn't want to be so embarrassed.

Xiao Junchen walked over to her and wiped it with a towel casually, and the water droplets were thrown on her body.

Only then did she look at the man again, landed on his undried hair, took out the hair dryer from the suitcase, and tested the temperature with her hands, "Come here, I'll blow it for you, otherwise you'll catch a cold." ”

After speaking, the man raised his eyebrows and sat on the edge of the bed very obediently, Fang Zhiyu first flicked with his fingers a few times, and evenly blew the hot wind on his hair, his fingers were soft and the strength was also very comfortable.

For a while, there was a hint of a quiet atmosphere.

I don't know how long it took, but after the blow was over, she leaned over to take a look, and found that the man had closed his eyes, so she chuckled and put him down on the bed.

A dreamless night.

The next day, the two of them had a good day, caught the latest flight, calculated the time before, and when they arrived at the destination, it was almost seven or eight o'clock the next day, and they could deal with the rest of the affairs.

Thinking of work, Fang Zhiyu's little face instantly became embarrassed, "Why do good times always pass so quickly, and I have to go back to work soon." ”

Xiao Junchen chuckled, stretched out his fingertips and scratched the tip of her nose, "I'll raise you." ”

Hearing this, she immediately regained her motivation, her black and white eyes rolled, and she smiled: "No, I found that I still love work more." ”

The two of them smiled.

may be too tired, so as soon as she got on the sofa, Fang Zhiyu fell asleep in a daze, and when she opened it again, a light orange color had already appeared in the sky.

"Is it there?" she asked.

"Right now. ”

In the next second, Fang Zhiyu profoundly understood what he meant by the right moment, and saw that the plane was landing smoothly and slowly stopped, and sure enough, it ...... It's really right away.