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The reason given by Fu Siyu is sufficient, she has not finished her studies yet.

Furthermore, Fu Siyu didn't fully remember everything, she was still afraid of going back to China psychologically, she didn't know how to face the people she had known so well.

Fu Zhaochen understood, but he really wanted to take Siyu back to China immediately.

He reached into the pocket of his trousers to get a cigarette, but when he remembered that this was a ward, he withdrew his hand again, "I'll stay with you for two days, and then I'll go to England to deal with some things."

"Si Yu, your parents are not doing well during your absence. They miss you very much."

Fu Zhaochen smiled wryly, "Just a while ago, Duan Yuhe passed away, and my mother was also hit hard. Now she lives with my little brother Fu Zhaoxuan."

Fu Siyu, "..."

Duan Yuhe died?

Chen Junhan looked at Fu Siyu's terrified eyes, and he shook her hand, "I will tell you about Duan Yuhe and her heart later."

Seeing Fu Siyu's ugly face, Fu Zhaochen softened his heart. He stretched out his hand and clasped Fu Siyu's head, "Sister, I won't force you, take good care of Junhan first."

Fu Siyu nodded, but she found that the disappointment in Fu Zhaochen's eyes was obvious, and the end of his red eyes showed fatigue.

"Brother, the residence I prepared for you, you lead Ji Chen and He Yu to rest."

The corners of Fu Zhaochen's mouth rose, and he immediately got up and patted Chen Junhan's shoulder, "You have a good rest. Si Yu, where do you live?"

Fu Siyu suddenly understood what Fu Zhaochen meant. He wanted to know about her past life, "Before, I lived with Leno and my mentor, but now I live alone in the apartment on Yingfei Road."

After finishing speaking, she took out the key and handed it to Fu Zhaochen, "Brother, there are too many people to live in. There is a hotel opposite my apartment."

Fu Zhaochen stretched out his slender fingers to pinch the key and put it in his pocket, "When eating, I'll ask He Yu to replace you, and brother will cook something delicious for you."

Chen Junhan rolled his eyes, "Hey, there is still a big living person panting!"

Fu Zhaochen touched his nose, and the corners of his mouth turned up, "Well, I can see that you are still alive."

Chen Junhan wanted to hit Fu Zhaochen but couldn't move, so he could only watch Fu Zhaochen leave helplessly.

As soon as the person left, Chen Junhan began to moan, "Siyu, you have also seen that your brother has been bullying me, even now that I am sick like this, he has not let me go."

Fu Siyu stretched out his hand to hold Chen Junhan's hand, and said softly, "Did you two do the same before?"

Chen Junhan, "..."

Not only that, but he was bullied even more.

Chen Junhan pulled Fu Siyu into his arms, and he leaned forward relentlessly, "You have to compensate me for your brother."

He kissed her, and Fu Siyu's back tensed again.

Chen Junhan was very useful, and Fu Siyu's performance was the same as back then, she was a bit "severe and soft". When the two were in love, Fu Siyu took his hand and kissed him because she was one year older than him.

But men are self-taught, driven by instinct, Chen Junhan quickly turned against the guest, and he also began to understand the beauty of Fu Siyu's lips and body.

Fu Siyu is not soft-tempered, but he is as soft as spring water in love affairs. After Chen Junhan had sex with her once, he knew his taste and wanted her madly.

But after bullying and crying for her, he felt her tenderness and enjoyed her begging for mercy. At that time, he felt like a complete pervert, but he also knew how much he loved Fu Siyu.

Soon, that extremely soft feeling struck again, and Chen Junhan reacted, and Fu Siyu was also soft in his arms, and if he went any further, he would lose control, but Chen Junhan must not be able to make it if he was injured.

He opened his mouth and panted slightly, "Si Yu, when I recover, shall we try it? Maybe you will remember us before."

Fu Siyu's cheeks were blushing, and she muttered for a while, "We...were better before?"

Chen Junhan smiled deeply, "Well, many times...you like it very much..."

Fu Siyu's ears were red, she shyly pushed Chen Junhan away, "You have been tired for a whole day, go to sleep."

Chen Junhan grabbed Fu Siyu's hand, and scratched his palm with his fingertips, "Don't you believe that you like it? Wait for me to recover...I'll prove it to you."

"Chen Junhan!"

Fu Siyu's face was flushed with anger, she shook off Chen Junhan's pull and walked out the door, before leaving, she said, "I'll buy you some fruit."

Chen Junhan rested his arms under his head contentedly. He reached out and touched his lips, reminiscing about the lingering kiss just now.

On the other side, Fu Zhaochen and Sheng Yiruo made phone calls all the way.

It was already dark in Ningcheng, Fu Zhaochen coaxed Sheng Yiruo softly, his tone was always calm and gentle, which made He Yu and Ji Chen get goose bumps.

But He Yu tried his best to remember this tone, he was sure that women would like it.

Sheng Yiruo was stroking her belly and giggling, when suddenly, a feeling of waves paddling water came from her stomach, and she suddenly called out, "Zhao Chen, I feel the baby moving, the baby moving. ..”

Fu Zhaochen was stunned for a long time when he heard Sheng Yiruo's scream coming from the receiver.

He swallowed dryly, "Honey, are you moving a lot?"

Sheng Yiruo shouted in surprise, "Well, I can feel it."

Downstairs, Fang Zhilin put Chen Wanning on the bed, he clasped her arms, pressed her under him and was kissing her passionately, his lower body seemed to be on fire and urgently needed to be extinguished.

Before he moved in, Chen Wanning moved in first.

For more than a week, he didn't even hold Chen Wanning's hand. Now that he had the opportunity to possess her, Fang Zhilin naturally refused to let it go.

Fang Zhilin wiped himself out impatiently, and was about to stand up, when he heard Sheng Yiruo's screaming sound from upstairs.

Chen Wanning woke up instantly, "Little Rabbit..."

She swung Fang Zhilin off her body with great strength, turned over and got off the bed, and walked upstairs while tidying herself.

Fang Zhilin watched Xiao Fang, who was still high-spirited just now, gradually become depressed because of Chen Wanning's surprise.

He glanced at the ceiling upstairs in frustration, gritted his teeth, picked up his clothes and put them on, then went to the bathroom to wash his face before running upstairs.

Fang Zhilin didn't hear Chen Wanning's voice afterwards, so he concluded that it was Sheng Yiruo's "fuss", but Fu Zhaochen entrusted Sheng Yiruo to him, so he had to do his best.

When he got upstairs, he knocked on the door, and he heard two women in the room laughing excitedly.

"Please come in!"

Fang Zhilin straightened the collar of his pajamas and opened the door to go in. Chen Wanning said excitedly, "Zhilin, my goddaughter can move, Xiaotu felt the fetal movement."

Fang Zhilin, "..."

He smiled brightly, "Didn't you call and tell Fu Zhaochen? Let him go abroad! Let his small intestines regret it and turn them into knots, green and green!"

Fang Zhilin even spoke the Northeast dialect.

Chen Wanning rolled her eyes and gave it to Fang Zhilin. She turned her head and said to Sheng Yiruo, "Xiaotu, is your husband always getting along with them like this?"

"Well, I'm used to the bad mouth and cheap mouth of each other."

Sheng Yiruo rubbed his belly, "When Zhaochen comes back, he will be so happy to interact with the baby in his stomach."

Fang Zhilin felt envious, and he also wanted Chen Wanning to give him a child.

The corners of Fu Zhaochen's lips twitched when he learned of the fetal movement, and He Yu, who had finished washing the rice, said to Fu Zhaochen, "Boss Fu, Chen Chi's father will visit Aunt Rong tomorrow."

Fu Zhaochen frowned, "Well, let me tell Fang Zhilin to stay at home tomorrow..."