Fu Sicheng walked over to the sofa with a bag and picked up Chi Ran, Chi Ran wanted to see the photo, Fu Sicheng said to go back to show her, Chi Ran said: "Then let's go back, my feet are sore, I don't want to go shopping." ”

The two returned to Bluewater Bay, where Ikezome sat cross-legged on the sofa, flipping through the photos one by one.

In the end, she took the photo of Fu Sicheng tickling her and her smiling happily in his arms.

Did she smile so happily?

Moreover, in this photo, Fu Sicheng's eyes were very doting when he looked at her, and the corners of his mouth were smiling!

Ji Ran's brain is messed up.

Fu Sicheng brewed a cup of black tea and came out of the kitchen, there was no pond dye on the sofa, there was a photo on the coffee table, he put the water cup aside, picked it up and looked at it.

There was one less photo, and she smiled the most, and he was the most satisfied.

Fu Sicheng looked upstairs in the direction of the master bedroom.

Chi Ran hid in the quilt, wrapped her whole body in the quilt, only one head was exposed, and she frowned beautifully, looking thoughtful.

Suddenly, Chi Ran heard a sound of footsteps, she hurriedly lay down, but her quilt was wrapped in a ball, and her sleeping position was extremely strange.

With a click, Fu Sicheng twisted open the door and walked in, and he saw a small arch on the big bed.

Fu Sicheng went to the bathroom to take a shower, came out in his pajamas, and saw that Chi Ran was still lying on his side, he wiped his wet hair and walked towards her.

Fu Sicheng put the towel on his shoulder, he leaned over and tucked the quilt for her, and took a closer look, only to find that Chi Ran's eyelashes were moving.

His hands were propped up on the big bed, just looking down at Chi Ran, and the corners of his lips unconsciously raised slightly.

Chi Ran only felt that the light had dimmed, and she also felt the sound of Fu Sicheng's breathing, why did she feel that his breathing was getting closer and closer......

Ji Ran couldn't hold it anymore, she opened her eyes, and saw that Fu Sicheng's handsome face was only 0.001 meters away from her face, and she seemed to touch his thin lips as soon as she spoke.

The four eyes are facing each other, and the sparks are flying.

Chi Ran stretched out his hand to push him away, wrapped the quilt tightly and sat up, "I took care of you when I saw you sick, and now that your illness is cured, you can go back to your room." ”

Fu Sicheng looked at Chi Ran for a while, said goodnight and left the master bedroom.

The night is as tender as water, but Chi Ran lies in bed tossing and turning.

Fu Sicheng rested one hand behind his head and looked at the ceiling steadily.

……

The next day, Fu Sicheng took Chi Dye to the prosperous world.

Fu Sicheng was busy going to a meeting, he asked Chi Ran to stay in the office and wait for him, and Chi Ran was bored flipping through the magazines, which was really boring.

Ye Zhao bought a strawberry cake according to Fu Sicheng's instructions and came back, and Chi Ran put it on the coffee table and didn't move.

She suddenly noticed that Fu Sicheng's bookshelf had quite a lot of books, and she got up and went to the bookshelf to take a look.

She took out a few books at random and looked at them, all of them were books on economics and management and finance in foreign languages, and she was not interested in them at all.

Ji Ran put the book back, and when she caught a glimpse of a book that was out of the ordinary, she pulled it out and looked at the cover, which turned out to be "Thorn Bird".

Fu Sicheng will look at love?

With doubts, Chi Ran opened the cover, and what caught his eye was a line of delicate handwriting.

[Every love is a kind of faith. ——Song Qingman]

Song Qingman, the name Chi Ran saw again.

Chi Ran looked at this line of words, and did not move for a long time, as if he was still.

Ikezome mechanically turns the next page and sees the beginning of "The Thorn Bird".