Chapter 1693 (2/2)

However, Feng Mingzhu was afraid of the news and let it out. Didn't she look shameless?

Feng Mingzhu turned on her mobile phone several times to ask Chu Chen when he would come back, but she didn't want to be too active.

Tangled for a long time, fengmingzhu simply shut down, don't want to think, any and chuchen related things.

Just after 12 o'clock, Feng Mingzhu covered herself with a quilt and was ready to sleep comfortably. No one could affect her mood.

No one can.

However, the corner of the eye is subconsciously moist

……

The wind by the sea, all across his face, felt strange cold, and it was not early, so Chu Chen got up and went back.

He didn't drive when he went out, so he walked very slowly. It took him about an hour to get to the city.

When we got back to the villa, it was already late at night.

Push the door, but smell a fragrance, like a woman's shampoo, incomparably fresh, Chu Shen slightly frown, for a time almost forget, he is married identity, and later will live with Feng Mingzhu.

It's just this woman... Sleeping in his room.

Chu Chen shakes his head and takes out clean clothes to take a bath. Then he holds his arms in his hands. After looking at her, he closes the door and goes out.

Standing on the balcony, he smoked a cigarette until the end of the cigarette went out. Chuchen felt sleepy

When she woke up in the morning, Feng Mingzhu subconsciously looked at her side, but it was still empty. She couldn't accept it for a moment. She was also a woman, but Chu Chen didn't even want to touch her. He didn't even look at her. He didn't mean to be close to her at all?

Feng Mingzhu is very unconvinced, just pushed open the sheet, ready to explode in situ, the door was pushed open.

It's not someone else, it's Chushen.

”Awake?” The graceful body leans on the door plank, Chu Chen's face is black and heavy, as if he didn't have a good rest last night.

Although Feng Mingzhu went to bed early in the morning, her face was not good-looking. She asked with her hands akimbo, ”how did you come in?”

”You mean to ask me?” Chu Chen grabs his hair and says feebly, ”go downstairs and have dinner. The meal is ready. It's made by the cooking aunt. I don't think you know how to cook.”

”I made food for you before.” Feng Mingzhu looks innocent, then takes a peep at him.

Chu Chen suddenly thought of something, not angry cold hum, reminded her, ”Feng Mingzhu, you are a woman... But, your sleeping goods, really bad, I was kicked out of bed three times...”