Fu Sicheng took Chi Dye back to the hotel room, and was greeted by a messy living room.

After not finding Chi Ran, Fu Sicheng sent a fire, and he was so angry that he fell a lot of things, and the two bodyguards who followed Chi Ran were broken heads.

Of course, none of these pond dyes are known.

Fu Sicheng asked Su Yuan to call the hotel waiter to clean up.

Fu Sicheng led Chi Ran into the room, and when he saw that she was safe and sound, he asked, "Where did you go, why did you leave your bodyguard and go alone." ”

"I don't like to be followed."

"I've been through this question early in the morning, and you must have bodyguards with you every time you go out!"

"Isn't it because I'm with you that I'm in danger?" Chi Ran sat at the end of the bed and raised his eyes to look at Fu Sicheng, "If it weren't for you, there wouldn't be these dangers,"

Fu Sicheng looked at Chi Ran, his thin lips pursed, "So you did it on purpose today?" ”

"I want to go out and breathe by myself, can't I?" Chi Ran asked calmly.

Fu Sicheng looked at Chi Ran for a long time, his brows twisted into knots, "Do you know how worried I am about you, I will take you out later, why do you have to leave alone." ”

"But what I want is to be alone, without you."

Fu Sicheng stared directly at Chi Ran, and after a long time, he pulled his tie, "So you didn't have a single phone call, and I didn't answer the call, what you want is the so-called solitude?!" ”

"Yes."

Su Yuan knocked on the door, "Mr. Fu, it's time to go." ”

Mr. Fu originally wanted to talk about cooperation, but in order to find Sister Chi, he had already pushed again and again, and if he pushed again at night, the other party might not be willing to cooperate anymore.

"Stay home and reflect on yourself!" Fu Sicheng turned around and walked out of the room.

Chi Ran looked at the huge room, and a sense of powerlessness arose.

Why did she have to live her life so badly, she couldn't go anywhere except stay in this huge room, she just felt depressed.

……

Morning-

Fu Sicheng drank alcohol and was a little drunk when he returned to the hotel.

He swiped the card into the door, his tall body against the wall on the side, and stood for more than ten minutes before he entered the room a little shaky, and when he saw Chi Ran sleeping on the side of the big bed, he ripped off his tie and threw it on the ground, then his coat, and then went to the bed to hug Ji Ran.

Chi Ran smelled the strong smell of wine, she opened her eyes and just turned around, Fu Sicheng turned his head sideways and stopped her mouth.

Chi Ran pushed him away, and Fu Sicheng pressed against her forehead, "Are you unhappy that you were left alone in the hotel?" ”

"No Sakura" Chi Ran turned his face away, Fu Sicheng pulled her face, and his mouth was not touching the corner of her lips, Chi Ran looked at the flower board distractedly, and said softly, "Fu Sicheng, I feel tired." ”

Fu Sicheng paused, and Chi Ran again, "It's tiring to maintain this relationship." ”

Fu Sicheng's eyes quickly gathered, and he let go of Chi Dye, his eyes slightly blank

"When the child is born, we will not owe each other."

Chi Ran didn't know if this was reminding Fu Sicheng or reminding himself.

Ji Ran looked at him, and the two were looking at each other.

In the middle of the night, Fu Sicheng propped himself on the bed with one hand, then got up, rolled over and got out of bed, and he walked to the bathroom.

This night, Chi Ran slept intermittently, waking up and sleeping for a while.

Early in the morning, when she woke up, she found that Fu Sicheng was still sleeping next to her, she was pillowed on his arm, the whole person was in his arms, and his hand was on her abdomen.

Chi Ran looked at the time on the wall, it was already half past nine, and he was still there.

Ji Ran wanted to get up, but Fu Sicheng leaned his head against her cheek and hugged her tighter.

Ji Ran pushed his arm, "I'm getting up, you let go of me." ”

Fu Sicheng just didn't move, so he leaned on her quietly.

Chi Ran struggled to no avail, and she glanced at him dejectedly, no longer struggling.