But Chen Shuo was completely unaware. All she had eyes for was the bowl of steaming noodles. The intensity of last night seemed to have drained away all her strength. She didn't even have time to eat dinner and was now starving.

Seeing Fu Chaoge standing by the bed without moving, Chen Shuo wrinkled his nose in dissatisfaction and slowly moved towards the bed wrapped in the quilt like a clumsy penguin.

"Sit there and eat." Fu Chaoge finally spoke. He tried hard to suppress the impulse in his body and brought the bowl of noodles and the plate to the bed so that Chen Shuo could enjoy it more conveniently.

Chen Shu's eyes lit up instantly. She looked at Fu Chaoge with gratitude, and couldn't wait to pick up the chopsticks and start eating.

Fu Chaoge turned around silently and walked into the bathroom again.

There was a sound of splashing water in the bathroom, and Chen Shujiamian paused in her movements. She looked up at the tightly closed door, with an inexplicable emotion welling up in her heart.

Finally, she smiled slightly, her curled eyelashes trembled gently, and a satisfied light flashed in her eyes.

When Fu Chaoge came out of the bathroom again, he found that the bowl in front of Chen Shu was empty, and not even a drop of soup was left.

He looked at the woman rubbing her belly through the quilt with some surprise, then walked over and took the empty bowl away.

"Are you full?" he asked softly.

"Well, that's okay. If there's any left, I can eat another half bowl." Chen Shu answered with a smile. His satisfied look made Fu Chaoge feel inexplicably better.

Chen Shuo smiled with his eyebrows curved, and gently pulled the quilt wrapped around his body with his slender fingers.

Suddenly, the man next to her poked her forehead lightly. She pouted and raised her hand to rub the slightly painful area. The quilt inadvertently slipped to her shoulders, revealing the skin covered with purple marks.

Against the backdrop of Chen Shu's originally fair skin, these marks were particularly glaring.

Fu Chaoge's gaze fell on those abrupt colors, his black pupils shrank slightly, and his thin lips unconsciously pursed.

Chen Shuo noticed his gaze and followed his gaze, and was also startled by the scene over his shoulder.

She had anticipated the passionate lovemaking last night, but seeing all those bruises with her own eyes still shocked her.

"I'm going to join the crew tomorrow, what...what should I do?" She anxiously hugged the quilt, jumped out of bed barefoot, ran to the mirror and saw that even her neck was covered with kiss marks.

It can still cover the shoulders, but as for the neck, you can’t wear a turtleneck in such hot weather, right?

When she thought of the "culprit" of all this, Chen Shu turned back in dissatisfaction, only to find that Fu Chaoge had been standing behind her, looking at her quietly.

"Go to bed, don't catch a cold."

"You...how come you walk without making any sound!" Chen Shu originally wanted to scold him, but when the words reached his lips, they inexplicably weakened, and finally he obediently returned to bed.

Fu Chaoge's aura was so strong that just a glance from him was enough to make Chen Shu's heart beat fast.

He turned and went out. After a while, he came back with a medicine box in his hand and took out a tube of ointment printed with foreign words.

Chen Shu stretched out his hand to take it, but Fu Chaoge gently slapped it away. He pulled the quilt off her body with a swift movement, which made her shudder, but after hesitating for a moment, Chen Shu relaxed her body. After all, all this was no longer a secret.

The man's fingers were a little rough as they slid gently across her skin, bringing waves of subtle itchiness.

Chen Shu moved his neck uncomfortably and complained quietly, "It itches."

"Don't move, it will be over soon."

It was clearly just a simple process of applying medicine, but because of Fu Chaoge it was stretched to nearly an hour.

A thin layer of sweat gradually formed on Chen Shu's body, but he couldn't take a shower immediately because he had just applied medicine.

Fu Chaoge walked to the cabinet, took out a bag and gently placed it on the bed.

Chen Shuo took it curiously and when she opened it, she found that it was the clothes that were accidentally left at the Fu family that time, including the underwear that she had not even noticed. Everything was carefully collected without missing a single one.

"You're keeping it for me?" She looked up in surprise, a warm feeling welling up in her heart.

She originally thought of finding an opportunity to take it back, but unexpectedly, the world had changed, and when she stepped into this world again, she had become the mistress here.

As she sorted out the clothes, she admired Fu Chaoge's attentiveness.

At this time, Fu Chaoge's voice brushed past her ears like a spring breeze: "After the crew finishes filming, is there any place you want to go for your honeymoon?"

When Chen Shuo heard this, he paused what he was doing, looked up at his expectant eyes, and couldn't help but feel ripples in his heart.

Honeymoon? Fu Chaoge was surprised and touched to hear this word.

She was slightly stunned, then replied softly: "Actually... I can do anything."

After saying that, she quietly observed Fu Chaoge's reaction, fearing that her answer would disappoint him.

Fu Chaoge frowned slightly, as if he was puzzled by her reaction.

In his opinion, women should have great expectations for their honeymoon trip.

He thought to himself, could it be that the advice given by Chu Qiao is unreliable?

Chu Qiao, who was far away in the Arctic, seemed to sense this inexplicable "accusation". She sneezed involuntarily, tightened her mink coat, and muttered to herself: The weather in the Arctic is really changeable.

"Are you really not looking forward to your honeymoon?" Fu Chaoge confirmed again, with a barely perceptible hint of anxiety in his tone.

Chen Shu looked at Fu Chaoge's slightly disappointed eyes, his heart softened, and he quickly changed his words: "Actually, I'm looking forward to it, but I've been to so many places before that I don't know where to choose."

What she said was true. She made so much money, and because of her work she often had to travel around the world to shoot scenes, so she had lost the sense of amazement that she had when she first saw most places.

More importantly, as she grows older, she is no longer the little girl full of fantasies and romance.

But it is undeniable that Fu Chaoge's actions, especially the moment when he saved her at all costs at the wedding, have deeply touched her heart.

She was not sure how deep Fu Chaoge's feelings for her were, but she was willing to try to spend the rest of her life with this man.

Fu Chaoge's hand was still tightly clasped under Chen Shu's chin, with no sign of relaxation. His deep and slightly cold gaze lingered on Chen Shu's face for a long time, and his rough fingers gently stroked her delicate skin, as if exploring something.

"Is there really no place you particularly want to go?" His voice was low and magnetic, yet with a hint of firmness that could not be refused.

Chen Shuo felt the pressure and involuntarily shrank back, pursed his lips, and tried to avoid those eyes that seemed to be able to see through people's hearts.

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