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The stairs of the villa were not spacious, Fu Shiyu took Tang Xien by the hand and let her walk in front, and he followed her behind her.

The two of them passed the second floor and went up to the third floor. The third floor has a large living room, a balcony with a view, and a large suite.

The bed is in the innermost part, and there is a small living room outside, with a French sofa with palace characteristics in the center, and behind the chaise longue is a floor-to-ceiling window, and the white veil is blown by the sea breeze to set off a romantic arc. Directly in front of the sofa is the TV, on the side is the wardrobe, and the door between the bedroom and the small living room leads to the bathroom.

It's still the way it was back then.

At this moment, as if traveling through time and space, Tang Xien walked to the sofa and sat down in a daze, watched Fu Shiyu put the suitcase and carry-on duffel bag on the luggage rack, and then took out a clean four-piece set and changed it to the bed.

After changing the bedding, he went to change his slippers first, and after changing, he walked to her side with another pair of cotton drags and sat down next to her, lifted her feet to his lap, took off her sneakers, and touched her toes: "Are your feet frozen?" ”

After asking this, without waiting for her response, he took off her socks directly, covered the warm palm, and rubbed them for her. The skin rubbed against the warmth between the toes, slid to the heart, and warmed the whole body.

She came back to her senses, looked at him carefully massaging herself, smiled and stroked his habitually tight jaw, rubbed her thumb on his cheek, and didn't speak for a while, just looked at him affectionately.

He occasionally raised his eyes to look at her, and occasionally lowered his eyes to look at her fair and beautiful feet, and said with a smile: "Why are you looking at me like this?" ”

She propped her chin and said, "I want to go back four years ago." ”

"Oh?"

She wanted to say that if I had to do it all over again, when you invited me back here the next day to continue sharing a bed with you, I would say yes at once, and I would be with you the next day, so that it would not be half a year later to be with you.

But even though she already had his child, she was still thin-skinned when she spoke sweetly, and at this point, she changed her mind and said, "Because you were very young at that time, in your early thirties, and you exuded the fragrance of a young man." ”

"Huh?" Fu Shiyu raised his hand and sniffed his armpits and arms, "I smell of an old man now?" After smelling it, he shook his head and said, "It's still quite fragrant." ”

Tang Xien covered his stomach and smiled, and pushed his shoulder: "Why are you so cooperating with me acting?" ”

He glanced at her, didn't pay attention to her anymore, and asked instead: "Wait a while, take a shower and take a nap, and when you get up in the evening, I'll take you to eat in the old street?" ”

"Okay."

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Tang Xien just washed his hair at home last night, but he didn't wash it today, he only flushed his body with hot water a little, dried it, and was carried to the bed by Fu Shiyu to rest.

The duvet covers and sheets were replaced with their own, with a familiar taste, and Don Sheehan nested in, warm and loose. Lying on the bed, from this angle, through the transparent glass sliding door of the balcony, you can see the silvery white sand and the blue sea outside.

It was afternoon, and the warm winter sun was shining on the sea.

Tang Xien hugged the quilt and lay on his side to watch the waves advance and roll one after another, and after a while, the mattress behind him sank slightly, and then there was the sound of the bedding rustling.

Fu Shiyu took her into his arms from behind, and as soon as he kicked his legs, the quilt was propped up into a flat shape and covered the two of them obediently.

She hugged his arm, still looking at the sea, her stomach was uncomfortable again, the soreness in her stomach returned, and people became a little loose again, and she didn't like to talk.

Fu Shiyu knew that she was uncomfortable again, hugged her, and asked, "I'll tell you the news?" ”

She put her arms around him, her fingertips playfully pressing against the floating veins in his arm, and nodded.

He went under the pillow with one free hand to touch his phone, swiped the screen, searched for the news she was interested in and read it to her, plus his own comments. This way was more comfortable than her own, and she enjoyed it, and rolled over into his arms. Listening, listening, slowly closing his eyes, falling asleep.

He gently kissed her eyebrows, closed his phone, and pulled up the quilt, but instead of falling asleep with her, he hugged her in his arms with one hand, checked the mail with the other, and handled some simple tasks.

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Tang Xien got up from sleep and looked out the window, the sea turned golden yellow, and it was evening.

Seeing Fu Shiyu leaning on the head of the bed looking at his mobile phone, she shook his waist: "Are you awake or not asleep?" ”

"I didn't sleep." Fu Shiyu turned off his mobile phone, smiled and lowered his head to kiss her, "Are you up?" Hungry? ”

"Sort of."

He covered her with a quilt, and lifted the quilt himself and got out of bed: "I'll bring you clothes, change your clothes and go out to eat." ”

The two of them got dressed and went downstairs, and when they went downstairs, the Maybach that picked them up at noon was parked outside the garden. The two got into the car, and Tang Xien asked, "This car is going to be borrowed from us for the next few days, right?" ”

"Hmm." Fu Shiyu started the car, "I may have to have a meal with Mr. Han tomorrow night." ”

Tang Xien was about to ask Mr. Han who it was, but Fu Shiyu added: "Mr. Han is the owner of this villa and a customer of the Beihai project four years ago. ”

Tang Xien doesn't like to socialize, especially when he is not feeling well now: "Can I not go?" Not really want to go. ”

Fu Shiyu smiled, but he didn't force it: "Okay, he will come over tomorrow night, I'll talk to him in the restaurant downstairs, and you can rest in the room." ”

Outside the car window, the twilight is closed, and the lights are on. The North Sea is charming at night, and even in the middle of winter, it is still a blue and blue spring color, as if the bleak winter has nothing to do with it.

The two chatted all the way, and when they arrived at the old street, Fu Shiyu parked the car near the bar where he brought Tang Xien back four years ago, led her, walked through most of the old street, and finally found the snack bar she had in mind, and ordered two servings of beef brisket powder and ginkgo meat, she called it delicious, and he thought it was just like that.

After dinner, the two of them simply walked along the old street.

Tang Xien bought some small things and wanted to take them back to City B to send Li Miaolian and Aunt Wang and others, seeing that she was preparing gifts for the two female assistants and Bu Youran and others, Fu Shiyu smiled and said: "I don't like to bring gifts to people when I go out, and I will get used to carrying them, every time you go to a place in the future, if you don't bring gifts for them, you don't want to go, why put this habit on yourself." ”

Tang Xien was choosing a pearl hairpin, and listened to it without saying a word, and then said after a while: "It's just a little thing, and it doesn't take much time to think about what to do so much." ”

Fu Shiyu was noncommittal, and he didn't lose his temper, holding the small things he had just walked all the way back to buy and continued to wait.

If Liang Shuyi or Grandma Fu had asked him to do this, and waited for half an hour to pick up small things for them to give away, he would probably have left a long time ago.