The news of Mr. Bo's death spread that night. When Chen Chu and Fu Yan heard the news, they were playing chess in the study.

Chen Chu has been obsessed with playing chess recently. She used to be ranked third in the city when she was in middle school. However, she played five games with Fu Yan recently, and she only won one game.

This game will also lose if you look at the chess face.

Chen Chu struggled for ten minutes, but finally lost.

She glanced at Fu Yan opposite her: "I won't play anymore."

Fu Yan glanced at her: "I'll let you have a game?"

"No."

She is not a person who can't afford to lose, she just needs to match his clothes if she loses. What's the difficulty?

Chen Chu looked at the time: "It's getting late, I'm going to take a shower."

"Together?"

Chen Chu stood up on the table and said, "Don't play with fire, Mr. Fu."

She said, her eyes flashing past his newly unblocked right hand.

Fu Yan leaned back, stretched his long legs and directly crossed her, blocking her way: "I want to play with fire, what should I do, baby?"

He said, pulling her over.

Chen Chu was pulled into his arms by him, afraid of suppressing his right hand, so he did not dare to move around.

She looked up slightly at him: "Stop making trouble, it's ten o'clock."

Fu Yan smiled, lowered his head, "Kiss."

He said, his thin lips directly sucking her lips.

Chen Chu snorted lightly and subconsciously hugged his neck.

The kiss ended, and it was already two minutes later.

Chen Chu's face was hot. She leaned on Fu Yan's shoulder, gasping slightly, looking at the neck that was close to her, her eyebrows and eyes moved, and she wanted to open her mouth and bite it, but in the end she still held it back.

After she recovered, she pushed Fu Yan away: "I'm going to take a shower."

Fu Yan leaned on the chair and looked at her peach blossom eyes with emotion.

When Chen Chu saw it, his face immediately became hotter.

She quickly got up and left, afraid that she would really make a fuss.

The doctor said that Fu Yan had to rest for a few more days after success.

The fracture is not a minor injury.

Fu Yan looked at Chen Chu's back and took his cell phone and called Yang Tongguang.

When Mr. Bo passed away, he had to find something for Bo Wunian to be busy, so as not to be too idle and put his mind on Chen Chu.

Chen Chu lost playing chess last night, so today Fu Yan's clothes were matched by her.

However, Fu Yan's face looks good and looks good in sacks.

Not to mention, all the clothes in the wardrobe are tailor-made.

She picked a navy suit, Fu Yan took the clothes and changed them, came out of the cloakroom, and others stood directly in front of Chen Chu.

Chen Chu looked up at him, took the tie beside him: "Look down, Mr. Fu."

If she doesn't bow her head, she won't be able to reach him.

Chen Chu didn't know how to tie a tie knot. When he was a child, he learned to Liang Shumin to tie Chen Jinsheng a few times, but when he grew up, he didn't have much chance to practice it and he forgot about it.

Recently, Fu Yan liked to ask her to wear a tie, so she temporarily clutched and learned the most versatile Windsor knot.

After putting on his tie, Chen Chu took the cufflinks from the tray beside him, and helped him to fasten it. Finally, he sorted it out, "Okay."

Fu Yan reached out and hooked her waist. Before she could react, she lowered her head and kissed her on the lips: "Thank you baby."

Chen Chu snorted and laughed: "What's there to thank for? I'm willing to accept the loss."

Fu Yan looked at her with a smile: "Will you still play chess tonight?"

"Get down, why don't you?"
Chapter completed!