This action has a lot of meanings.

Seeing this, Su Yayun immediately raised her head with a decent smile on her face: "It's okay, I think Zichen is very good like this, I think I like it very much." As he spoke, his eyes looking at Fu Zichen were full of fascination and trust, and his cheeks quietly crept into red.

Su Manyu listened to their words and didn't speak, but couldn't help muttering in his heart.

What does this Fu Zichen want to do?

Inexplicably, she is so obedient and considerate to her, there must be a purpose, and she must be vigilant!

And although Fu Zichen no longer observes Suman language, he has always had a strange feeling in his heart.

This second lady of the Su family, why does it always give him a familiar feeling? He even had an urge to get closer to see her little face......

The meal was over, because Su Manyu was very concerned about her black-rimmed glasses, and Fu Zichen couldn't get close to her to see what the whole face looked like.

After a few people separated at the door of the hotel, for some reason, Fu Zichen didn't know why he felt like seeing Yan Yan very much, and even the car drove much faster than usual.

"In a daze? What do you think? ”

In the familiar room, Fu Zichen stretched out his hand, and his slender fingers gently pinched the woman's chin, and the tender feeling in his hand made him unconsciously tighten his fingers, leaving a very eye-catching red mark on the snow-white skin in an instant.

Almost immediately, Fu Zichen let go of his hand. He never knew that he had not used much strength to make this woman's skin red.

Women are really delicate, really made of water?

There was no need to look in the mirror, Yan Yan also knew that her chin should be red. She's used to leave marks with a slight touch.

When she was young, her mother was still very worried, always afraid that she would accidentally hurt herself.

A pair of white and tender little hands fell on Fu Zichen's palm, and the slightly white skin formed a sharp contrast with his slightly darker complexion, revealing a sense of harmony for no reason.

Like when they first met, her long hair was draped over her shoulders, and the contrast between black and white was obvious, like a glamorous porcelain doll, with makeup, she was full of charm.

Her voice was a little hoarse, and she opened her mouth in a low voice: "I'm thinking...... When will Fu Shao give me a promise and give me a place to shelter from the wind and rain. ”

Is it too much for him to take care of her now?

With Yan Yan's movements, Fu Zichen looked down at the cold little palm in his palm, listening to her delicate words in his ear, his brows furrowed, but the moment he raised his head, the corners of his mouth were still lightly raised.

"Didn't I just give you a black/card? Too little? ”

"Listen to my sisters, Fu Shao has always been the most generous, is it fake? Or......" raised his face, and the coquettish words sounded light, "Or have people not been able to live in Fu Shao's heart?" ”

For some reason, a trace of impatience and disgust suddenly appeared in his heart, Fu Zichen tilted his head and avoided Yan Yan's lips: "How come, I haven't thought anyone can compare to Yan Yan." ”

"Really?" There was a hint of hope in his surprised tone.

Fu Zichen's eyes darkened, and his voice couldn't help but lower: "Of course it's true, but ...... It depends on Yan Yan's performance. ”

All the movements and words indicate what he wants now.

Yan Yan? What a wise woman she is! has already said this kind of thing, how could he still not understand what Fu Zichen meant, his eyes immediately lit up, and he hooked his hands and hugged the neck of the man in front of him.

The room was filled with an ambiguous atmosphere, and the two people on the bed were entangled together, inseparable......

There was a loud sound from the direction of the bathroom, Yan Yan, who was lazily leaning on the pillow, the corners of his lips were slightly hooked, and there was no smile in his hooking eyes at the moment.

She lowered her eyes and swept the messy bed, her hand pulling at the corner of the quilt gradually tightened—

Is that okay? No! She wanted so much more than that, she wanted more, more......

The pensive did not notice that the sound of water in the bathroom had stopped, and she did not wake up until the door was opened. When I looked up again, I was already a gentle and lovely smile on that delicate little face.

"What do you want to say?" Fu Zichen walked out of the bathroom, with only a bath towel around her, and she seemed to have something to say at a glance.

Yan Yan raised his hand and casually brushed his hair back, raised his head, and said in a joking tone: "Of course, I am thinking about where to choose a house." ”

"Huh." Hearing this, Fu Zichen raised his eyes, looked down at the woman lying on the bed and smiled at him, and raised his eyebrows: "You are already so sure, will I promise to give you a house?" ”

"Yes, is it because people's sincerity is not enough?" Yan Yan had a natural expression on his face, and his eyes were bent with a smile, like a small crescent moon in the sky.

Seeing her reaction a little different from before, with a little playfulness and cuteness, Fu Zichen's original impatience suddenly disappeared, and he inexplicably had the idea of teasing her.

As soon as he thought about this, Fu Zichen frowned fiercely, and secretly sighed in his heart. This kind of unconscious change made him have a bad premonition...... Although he was smiling, he already had a plan in mind.

It's time to snub her, he shouldn't have more thoughts or even expectations for a game object.

The game seems to be going in something wrong!

Throwing away the towel casually, he half-bent down and pinched Yan Yan's flushed cheeks, then turned around and bent down to pick up the clothes and put them on one by one, during which he didn't speak, and Yan Yan didn't say anything calmly.

It wasn't until Fu Zichen neatly dressed himself and stood in front of the bed in a straight suit that Yan Yan hadn't reacted, and he couldn't help but feel his heart skip a beat when he looked at his eyes.

Even though she didn't know what was going on, she was still sensitive to the fact that something seemed to be different. The thought made her feel a little flustered, and she wanted to say something to interrupt the atmosphere that was making her uneasy.

However, before she could say anything, she saw Fu Zichen bend down again, raise her chin, and smile very gently: "I'll ask someone to pick you up tomorrow, and you can follow someone to see the house." ”

With that, he turned to leave. Yan Yan was a little anxious, and raised his voice, "Fu Shao? Then Fu Shao, you ...... tomorrow."

"I have something to do, so I'll go first." This simple sentence actually seems a little resolute, and even the figure that used to feel tall now seems a little lonely.

A thud was heard, and the door slammed shut. Yan Yan knew that she probably wouldn't see Fu Zichen again recently. Secretly sighed in her heart, she suddenly felt very tired, as if she had just finished a battle.

Leaning on the edge of the bed with relief, she couldn't help but sigh deeply and said to herself, "Heh, maybe...... There's nothing wrong with that......"

Now that everyone has a breather, she's going to move on to her next step!