Fu Chen was amused by Lin Jingche and quickly carried him back by his pajamas.

"I'll give you those car models, go ahead!"

Lin Jingche reminded Fu Chen worriedly, "You still have to change my bed."

Fu Chen was a little impatient, "You are so big now, why do you want to change to a big bed?"

"Next time Yiyi comes, I will sleep with her, and of course I will change into a big bed. I will treat you as an advantage this time."

Lin Jingche actually wanted to have a next time, so Fu Chen slapped his butt, "Hurry up, there's so much nonsense."

Lin Jingche smiled and saluted the military salute, "Promise to complete the mission!"

Fu Chen watched him run out and heard him running towards Fu Li's room crying, shouting: "Sister Fu Li, I want my mother..."

He stood up and stood at the door, watching the fat little figure disappear from the door of Fu Li's room downstairs, thinking it would be a pity for this little guy not to be an actor.

As Fu Chen expected, Fu Li was anxious about the "war situation" at this time and had no intention of talking to Jing Che, so he asked Nan Yi to accompany Jing Che to bed, saying that she would come back after putting him to sleep.

Nan Yi looked at Jing Che's long fluttering eyelashes with tears hanging on them, his innocent and cowardly appearance, and felt that her heart was about to be softened by him, so she let him pull her to Jing Che's room.

The lights in the room were not turned on.

As soon as the little guy entered the room, he quickly climbed onto the bed. He even made a special space and patted the bed with a smile, "Yiyi, come here quickly, I'll leave this quilt for you."

"You should call me sister, oh! No, you should call me aunt. How can you call me Yiyi?"

Nan Yi suddenly felt that it would be good to take advantage of Fu Chen. She didn't mind her seniority, but Fu Chen just lacked respect for others.

Lin Jingche said confidently, "I'm going to call you Yiyi, Yiyi, come here quickly."

Nan Yi put her finger on her lips and made a shushing motion. She didn't want him to wake up the Fu couple.

She closed the door and went to bed in the dark. She put her phone on the cabinet next to her, covered herself with a quilt and coaxed her, "Jingche, go to sleep. Auntie will help you fight away the little monsters in your dreams."

Jing Che thought to himself, I don't know if you can defeat the little monster, but you must defeat the big monster Fu Chen in a while.

Lin Jingche smelled the faint rose fragrance on Nan Yi's body and was a little reluctant to leave, but he couldn't let go of his beloved car model.

After struggling for a while, Jing Che stuck out his little head and said, "I'm going to pee, you wait for me to come back!"

After saying that, he slowly got out of bed and ran outside with his bare feet.

"Jingche, don't you have a bathroom in your room?"

"Yes, but I can't use it."

Fu Chen's room is an absolutely forbidden area for the Fu family. Except for the aunt who comes in to do hygiene, no one else is willing to set foot in it because he has a slight mysophobia.

Fu Chen doesn't like others touching his belongings or using his room, especially the bathroom.

Watching Jingche open the door and go out, Nan Yi, who was very tired, adjusted her sleeping position and prepared to have a good sleep.

She hadn't done physical work for a long time, and Jingche's bed was surprisingly comfortable, with just the right amount of softness and firmness, and there was a faint fragrance on the quilt.

It's just that the smell is a bit familiar, she seems to have smelled it somewhere.

I don't know how long I waited, but Nan Yi, who was drowsy, felt the quilt next to him being lifted up, and someone was lying next to him.

Nan Yi yawned, "Jing Che, are you back?"

There was silence, and Jing Che didn't answer her.

The child fell asleep?

The room was dark, so Nan Yi reached out to touch Jing Che. She touched the hard abdominal muscles behind the clothes. It felt wrong, so she moved up and touched her strong chest muscles.

This body is obviously that of a man!

Nan Yi was shocked and wanted to quickly retract her hand, but she felt that her wrist was tightly held by a big hand.

Nan Yi exclaimed and was pulled into the man's arms.

"Have you touched enough?"

This voice is very familiar. Isn't it Fu Chen's voice?

Nan Yi was trying to get out of his arms with her hands and feet.

Fu Chen said in a low and ambiguous voice: "You came to my room to throw yourself into my arms, and I didn't reject you. Why are you still struggling?"

"Fu Chen, are you shameless? This is your cousin's room. Don't tell me that you are sleepwalking!"

Fu Chen hugged her with one arm and reached out with the other hand to turn on the wall lamp.

For an instant, the room was shrouded in a layer of dim light. The light was not bright, but it was enough to see everything in the room clearly.

In addition to the large bed, the ridiculously spacious and comfortable bedroom also has a Schimmel grand piano placed diagonally across the corner, as well as a washroom, bookcase, display cabinet, desk, sofa, coffee table and a cloakroom.

Through the glass door of the cloakroom, you can see rows of neatly hung men's suits, windbreakers, coats, shirts, ties and other items.

Nan Yi, who was confused in Fu Chen's arms, saw this and knew that this was really not Jing Che's room, but Fu Chen's room.

Looking at Fu Chen again, he smelled faintly of alcohol, and his eyes were looking at her affectionately and provocatively.

Nan Yi was so embarrassed and angry, "Fu Chen, you tricked me again!"

"I didn't. But you came to me, did you miss me?"

After saying that, Fu Chenqi came up and blew his warm breath into Nan Yi's ear, and she immediately felt a tingling sensation.

Nan Yi felt the heat in his body, and she pushed his shoulders hard.

"Fu Chen, how dare you!"

"Why don't I dare? You've already taken the initiative, and it's hard for me to argue with you." Fu Chen kissed Nan Yi's neck and clasped her hand tightly, "Have you never heard of drinking party cowards?

Are you brave? I am very brave now."

Fu Chen held back his smile and moved his dense kisses to her shoulders, then all the way down.

Nan Yi was at a loss what to do and became increasingly weak, but his body gradually changed and fluctuated.

Neither of them could control themselves.

Fu Chen gasped and whispered in Nan Yi's ear: "Yiyi,...I am getting more and more..."

He pulled off her skirt, and the room was filled with beautiful spring scenery.

Nan Yi's phone rang, over and over again, and Fu Chen, who had reached the bottom of her skirt, was a little irritated.

Nan Yi was pressed tightly against his chest. Fu Chen reached for his phone and was about to press it, but he saw the name of the caller - Yan Ting.

Fu Chen, who suddenly stopped, took his cell phone, looked at it carefully, and then connected the call.

"Ms. Nan, I'm free tomorrow, but you have to think about how to compensate me!"

The sound from the banquet hall came over, and Fu Chen's eyes were filled with coldness.

"I'm Fu Chen, Mr. Yan called me so late, is there anything wrong?

There was silence on the other end of the phone.

Afterwards, Nan Yi took the call and discussed with Yan Ting the matter of going to Fu Li Gallery to cut the ribbon tomorrow morning.

Nan Yi deliberately turned up the volume on her cell phone and spoke loudly. She wanted Fu Chen to hear the whole story clearly.

After hanging up the phone, she turned to look at Fu Chen cautiously.

Fu Chen had already put on his pajamas and was looking at her.

There was no longer any lust in his eyes, they were as calm as a cold pool, only cold and cold.

Fu Chen reached over and stroked her long, silky hair, and asked calmly: "What does he want you to compensate him for?"

How could Nan Yi know, but she knew that Fu Chen was very angry now.

"I don't know, but it's not what you think!"

"What do I think? I don't like you lying, and I don't like you lying to me for other men."

Fu Chen's questioning made Nan Yi very uncomfortable. She didn't lie to him at all.

Before Nan Yi could explain, Fu Chen added, "You know I'm not talking about the ribbon cutting. Yan Ting's attitude towards you is not what someone who has only met you twice should have!"

After he said this, he stared at Nan Yi.

Nan Yi saw his eyes full of confusion and helplessness, full of a man's distrust.

She twitched her lips and sneered: "Does this have anything to do with you? Didn't we break up?"
Chapter completed!