Fu Jichen pretended not to see her escape, and gave her the home clothes: "Go and change the wedding dress on your body." ”

The wedding dress that other men gave her, he felt that it was an eyesore, and he might not be able to help tearing it up if he looked at it again.

Shen Jianian didn't take the clothes he handed over, and didn't want to listen to him.

"Do you want me to change it for you personally?" Fu Jichen said, taking a step closer to her, not like he was joking.

He knew she was thin-skinned, and it was easy to get hold of her.

Shen Jianian was really scared, secretly scolded "perverted", and slipped into the bathroom with his clothes, not forgetting to lock the door, lest the pervert break in without saying a word.

The bathroom is very spacious, Shen Jianian pressed the light switch, and a circle of light strips above his head lit up, like daytime.

Men's toiletries are neatly arranged on the marble-topped vanity, towels hang from silver shelves next to it, light grey tiles are spotless, and not far away is an oversized square bathtub with massage function. The bathtub has a bay window with a round metal tray, a bottle of red wine, and a goblet.

A picture came to Shen Jiannian's mind, where Fu Jichen was soaking in a bath and drinking red wine, and might also enjoy the night view outside the window.

The window pane is one-way visible, so you can see the outside from the inside, and you can't see the inside from the outside, so you don't have to worry about being spied on.

Even so, Shen Jianian couldn't be completely relieved, she looked around, saw a remote control on the shelf next to the bathtub, tried to press it, and sure enough, it was the one that controlled the curtains.

The curtain closed slowly, and Shen Jiannian put down the remote control.

Wearing a wedding dress that hindered her movements, and it was inconvenient for her to escape, she was going to change it out, and shook off the crumpled clothes in her arms, and found that there was a set of underwear wrapped in it, white.

Shen Jianian's mood was suddenly a little complicated.

She did a long time of psychological construction before she changed into the clothes that Fu Jichen prepared for her.

The clothes are not new, the tag has been cut, and the label on the inside of the neckline has been removed, presumably to make it more comfortable to wear.

After changing clothes, Shen Jianian stood in front of the washstand, turned on the faucet, put his two hands together and took a handful of cold water to his face, straightened up, and saw his upper body and face covered with water droplets in the mirror, it was undeniable that the size of the clothes was very suitable.

The loungewear is a light purple pressed pleated pattern, the color is light, not fancy, and it is a style that she will like.

Shen Jiannian didn't rush out, after washing his face, his brain was clearer, and he sat on the toilet and thought.

After thinking about it, I can't think of a good way.

What she is experiencing now is beyond her cognition, being in an unfamiliar environment, without communication equipment, unable to contact people outside, she can't escape by herself, and she can experience the feeling of helplessness.

There was a sudden knock on the bathroom door, Shen Jiannian was thinking about things, not mentally prepared at all, and his shoulders shook in fright.

A figure was reflected on the frosted glass door, seeing that the figure was not Fu Jichen, Shen Jianian breathed a sigh of relief, got up from the toilet, and went over to open the door.

Cheng Jin didn't know what to call her, with a kind smile on his face, and a polite and restrained manner: "Mr. asked me to cook you something to eat, I'll bring it to you, if it doesn't suit your taste, you can tell me." ”

The gentleman ordered it to be made according to Jia Nian's taste, and Cheng Jin was worried that the guest would not like it.

Shen Jianian didn't see Fu Jichen in the bedroom, his brain was running rapidly, and he hurried to ask the woman in front of him for help: "Do you have a mobile phone?" Lend me a favor. ”

Cheng Jin was stunned, her voice ...... is a bit similar to Jia Nian, she is wearing Jia Nian's clothes, and she seems to have seen Jia Nian in the past.

"Auntie?" Shen Jianian was very anxious, and when she saw her in a daze, she couldn't help but remind her, "Did you hear what I said?" ”

Cheng Jin came back to his senses and hurriedly responded: "The mobile phone is right, you wait a minute." Reaching into the pocket of his coat, Cheng Jin suddenly remembered that the mobile phone was charged in the room, but he didn't bring it out, "My mobile phone is not on me, do you want to use it now?" I'll get it. ”

Shen Jianian didn't have time to nod his head, and saw Fu Jichen coming in from outside.

The man took a bath, carrying a refreshing smell of shower gel, changed out of his shirt and trousers, and wore a set of black casual clothes, which was lined like a crown of jade, and was extremely clear.

Shen Jiannian's heartbeat couldn't help but speed up, because he was nervous. She didn't know if Fu Jichen had heard the conversation between her and her aunt.

In the next second, her suspicions were confirmed, and Fu Jichen ordered the aunt in front of her: "Don't give her a mobile phone." ”

Cheng Jin didn't understand, but chose to follow his meaning, Mr. Fu in this family is the employer, and she is just a worker. Before leaving, she turned around and smiled apologetically at Shen Jianian.

Shen Jianian glared at Fu Jichen, if his eyes could turn into sharp arrows, Fu Jichen would probably be shot into a sieve.

"Aunt Cheng made you something to eat, and after eating, lie on the bed and sleep well." After the door closed, Fu Jichen raised his chin to the food on the table and motioned for her to come over and eat.

It is not advisable to eat too greasy in the morning, Cheng Jin cooked a bowl of small wontons and served two plates of refreshing side dishes, Shen Jianian liked to eat like this in the past.

Shen Jianian's face was full of anger, no matter what he said, she refused to answer.

"You haven't eaten a grain of rice since noon yesterday, and you haven't drunk a sip of water, even if you are angry with me, you shouldn't take your body seriously." Fu Jichen always had enough patience with her, and his tone was gentle and doting, "After eating, I'll let you dispose of it, okay?" ”

Shen Jiannian didn't want to dispose of him, she just wanted to leave here, and he wouldn't agree, so she didn't waste her words.

Fu Jichen took her without a rut, sighed softly, pushed her shoulder to the side of the sofa, let her sit down, he picked up the bowl on the table, scooped up a wonton with a porcelain spoon, blew it, and fed it to her mouth: "Take a bite." ”

Shen Jianian turned his head away and dodged.

Fu Jichen turned his wrist and changed directions, chasing after her. She turned her head to the left, and he handed the spoon to the left, and she turned to the right, and he handed it to the right, like a parent to a naughty child.

Shen Jianian was annoyed, and stretched out his hand to push him away: "I don't eat, I want to leave here." ”

Her hand accidentally touched the mouth of the bowl, Fu Jichen didn't hold it steady, and a steaming bowl of wontons splashed on his hand, the bowl fell to the ground, and a few drops of hot soup splashed on her ankles.

Shen Jianian stood up stubbornly, frowned, and looked at the back of Fu Jichen's reddened hand, not knowing what to do for a while, she didn't mean to.

"You...... You hurry up and deal with it. Shen Jianian pointed in the direction of the bathroom, "Flush with cold water." ”

Fu Jichen seemed to be unconscious, and only consulted her: "Have you been burned?" ”

Can't wait to listen to her answer, Fu Jichen squatted down and rolled up her trouser legs, checked them carefully and repeatedly, and looked at both legs, and was relieved that he didn't see the burns.

"I'm fine." Shen Jianian retracted his leg awkwardly, not letting him touch it, only a little soup splashed on her skin just now, and the pain was fleeting, leaving no traces.

On the other hand, the situation looks worse, if not treated in time, the scalded area blisters, and it is easy to become inflamed in the hot summer.

Fu Jichen looked at her face, and his tense expression slowly turned into pleasure: "You care about me?" ”

Shen Jianian suddenly felt that his worries were superfluous, it didn't matter to her what he did, she was only nervous about his injuries out of guilt, after all, she was the one who caused him to be burned. After all, if he hadn't brought her here, this wouldn't have happened.

"I didn't." Shen Jianian denied it without any weakness.

Fu Jichen was convinced of her guesses, it was impossible for people to act subconsciously to pretend, she was just caring about him and worrying about him.

Shen Jianian opened his eyes and forced himself not to look at his scalded hand, as if he wouldn't feel guilty if he couldn't see it.

"You wait, I'll ask Auntie to make a new one." Fu Jichen glanced at the mess on the floor and didn't pay attention to it for the time being.

"I don't eat it." Shen Jianian still said, "I'm leaving." ”

"Where to leave? Looking for Pei Che? I wouldn't agree. Fu Jichen's gentle tone suddenly became cold when he mentioned the word "Pei Che".

Shen Jianian looked up at him, his face full of resentment towards him: "Why do you disagree, what position do you disagree with, who are you mine?" Didn't Mr. Fu feel that his actions were illegal? Citizens have the right to personal liberty! You have now restricted my personal freedom! ”

Shouting out the last sentence, Shen Jiannian's brain was dizzy, he hadn't eaten for too long, and his physical strength was exhausted.

She propped up the back of the sofa, refused to show weakness to him, and said stubbornly: "What evidence do you have to prove that I am the person you are looking for?!" ”

"Is there any evidence...... Fu Jichen muttered, lowered his head, his face approached her, and his big palm caressed her face, "Although your face has changed, your eyes have not changed, and your voice has not changed." The red mole on your chest and the birthmark on your inner thigh shouldn't have changed. ”

Shen Jiannian's hand on the back of the sofa tightened, and the leather material was scratched by her fingernails, and the anger in her eyes disappeared in an instant, only surprise.

How did Fu Jichen know?

Aunt Cheng secretly posted: Family, my employer brought back a stand-in in the third year after losing her sweetheart...... The voice of the stand-in is similar to the white moonlight thief of the employer.