After Chen Chu finished speaking, he raised his legs and left.

Fu Yan glanced at Chen Chu's back, and then he looked at Bo Wunian coldly: "Don't you like her? Then why do you still care about those old things?"

After Fu Yan finished speaking, he sneered coldly and turned around to catch up with Chen Chu.

Chen Chu didn't walk fast because her head was blank.

She didn't expect Bo Wunian to talk about the painting. She was so happy that she secretly drew the painting as a birthday gift for Bo Wunian. Now Chen Chu is so disappointed.

She never thought that one day, her favorite would become a knife in the hand of the person she liked, and she stabbed her straight at her.

It didn't hurt much, but at that moment, she regretted it extremely.

Her hands that had just hit Bo Wunian were still trembling, not only her hands were trembling, but Chen Chu was trembling.

But she has always been proud, so naturally she cannot lose her dignity in her twilight years.

In those three years, she had already trampled herself under her feet and let them trample on her. Now, she doesn't want to give him any more opportunities, let alone let him see his out of control and frustration and pain.

She couldn't lose her dignity here, so she had to leave here.

Chen Chu's head was blank, and only his legs were walking forward subconsciously.

She is leaving here.

However, after only a few steps, she shook her steps.

Just as she hated that she could not leave with dignity, her wrist suddenly tightened.

Chen Chu was stunned for a moment, as if he was coming back to his senses.

The next second, Fu Yan pulled her into her arms.

The sandalwood fragrance on Fu Yan's body instantly surrounded her. Chen Chu raised his head and looked at him: "He is too cruel, Fu Yan."

When she said this, she gritted her teeth and was trembling.

Fu Yan looked at her trembling eyelashes, raised his hand and directly pressed the back of her head, and pressed the person into his arms: "Then you can rest assured, my heart is soft, if you don't believe it, you can go in and take a look."

Chen Chu was pressed by Fu Yan, his face pressed against his chest, and his ears were the calm and orderly heartbeats.

She smelled the scent of sandalwood on his body and listened to Fu Yan's heartbeat, and gradually calmed down.

This is a yard specially used to entertain VIPs, with only three private rooms in total, and the idle people cannot get in.

Chen Chu was hugged by Fu Yan for a while, but no one passed by. If the magpies that fell on the branches of the willow tree had shocked her, she probably wouldn't have realized what she was doing.

After coming back to his senses, Chen Chu pushed Fu Yan away, "Thank you."

"You're welcome--"

He curled his lips and said something that had not been finished.

Chen Chu turned his head and looked at him, "Then I'll 'invite' Mr. Fu to dinner next time?"

The dinner party in her name was Fu Yan.

Think about it, she still made a profit.

Chen Chu re-checked and smiled: "I have a meeting in the afternoon. You shouldn't mind sending me back, right?"

Fu Yan raised his eyebrows: "If you don't mind, I can come to pick you up at night."

I don’t know whether he did it on purpose or unintentionally. The three words “take you home” are very meaningful, but there is no inappropriateness on Fu Yan’s face.

Chen Chu glanced at him and did not answer.

Maybe I'm thinking too much.

The two walked side by side, and no one turned back, so naturally they could not see it. Not far behind them, Bo Wunian stood there looking at them with a cold face.

Bo Wunian stood there, and soon, the backs of Fu Yan and Shen Chu had disappeared from the corner of the corridor.
Chapter completed!