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"No, how is that possible!" Chu Mengyao, who was the center of attention, immediately denied it, "You have someone that I don't like!" However, she was unable to hold back her tears. She quickly turned around and looked out the window.

Fu Yi easily caught the tears at the corner of her eyes and her heart immediately softened. Her heart was filled with joy, he extended his hand and turned her head, wiping away the tears at the corner of her eyes, "Idiot, what do you like me to cry for?"

She arrogantly pushed his hand away and was about to open her mouth to explain when something soft, warm, and wet appeared on it.

She opened her eyes wide and saw Fu Yi, who suddenly kissed her.

"Idiot, close your eyes!" He noticed her lack of concentration and murmured softly.

His voice charmed her, his scent attracted her, his warmth captivated her, and she obediently closed her eyes in response to his gentle embrace.

The refreshed Fu Yi drove the car contentedly. Beside him, the dizzy Chu Mengyao's face was red as he leaned on the front passenger seat, his mind filled with that kiss just now.

Fu Yi held her hand with one of his. Just as she was about to pull back, he held her hand even tighter and a low and hoarse voice came out, "Good girl, don't move!"

Fu Yi's palm was large and very warm. It could directly wrap around her small hand.

The Chu Clan arrived quickly.

Just as Chu Mengyao was about to get off the carriage, she was pulled back by Fu Yi. She looked at her affectionately and asked softly: "Aren't you going to invite me in for a cup of tea?"

"Have some tea tonight, you won't be able to sleep well …" She lowered her head and whispered.

Fu Yi immediately pulled her into his embrace, "Then let's drink!"

"No, you can't drink!" she refused.

Fu Yi lowered his head, and whispered into her ear: "But I've already drunk it all tonight, I just finished it all, it's very sweet …"

Chu Mengyao felt that her face was about to ignite!

"So …" Fu Yi's voice became deeper and deeper, "Can you allow me to drink a little more tonight...?"

The whisper in her ear made even Chu Mengyao's ears turn red. When she turned her head to look at him, her red lips just happened to be on his cheek, and looking at his handsome face, she was captivated by him, "Can't drink, can tea, does your house have tea?"

"If you want to drink it!" Fu Yi looked at her and nodded gently.

Fu Yi directly carried Chu Mengyao and quickly entered the room, pressing her against the wall. Relying on her instincts, she wrapped her arms around his neck and passionately responded to his kiss.

The door, the living room, the stairs, all the way to the bedroom, they were unpacking their clothes. He had been waiting for this moment for a long time!

When he was in Australia, he had always wanted to hug her like this.

The phone's ringtone woke Chu Mengyao from her slumber. Her eyes were hazy and sleepy. She reached for her phone and picked up the call, "Hello? "Who is it?"

There was no response from the other end of the phone.

Chu Mengyao who was disturbed frowned, and asked again unhappily: "Who is it? Speak! "

There was still no sound coming from the other end of the phone, but she could still feel the breathing in her ear. She opened her eyes with great difficulty, wanting to see who was so bored that they would disturb her sleep so early in the morning.

Eh? When did my room change lights?

Chu Mengyao turned his head to the side and coincidentally met with a pair of deep black eyes. When he returned, he saw Fu Yi lying on his side with one hand supporting his head, while looking at her in deep love.

Only now did Chu Mengyao sober up and looked at the smile on the corner of his mouth. Thinking back to the two's crazy actions last night, she immediately blushed again, to the point of shyness she immediately hid under her blanket, not daring to look at him again.

Seeing her reaction, the smile in Fu Yi's eyes grew wider, and his hoarse voice sounded out: "Good girl, give it to me."

Chu Mengyao hid under the quilt with both hands and tightly held onto the quilt, afraid that someone would pull it away.

Fu Yi's voice sounded once again, "Yaoyao, you took my phone!"

Eh? His phone?

Ah … I'm going to die!

Chu Mengyao immediately threw the phone out, and hid herself inside the blanket!

Fu Yi smiled lovingly, took the phone, and coughed lightly. "Who is it?"

"If you want to stay in Africa longer, you can continue!"

"Alright, let's do that. I wish you a pleasant journey!" Fu Yi didn't want to talk to the guy who was on the other end of the phone anymore, so he quickly ended the call and threw his phone to the side.

Chu Mengyao asked who exactly was the person who called just now.

"Si Chen!"

Chu Mengyao instantly collapsed, and said with a face full of dejection: "This time, I completely have no face to see him again!" Thinking about last time at the hotel, she was also met by Zhou Sichen.

Fu Yi gently kissed her forehead and comforted her: "It's alright, he's going to Africa today!"

Chu Mengyao said unhappily, "But he's not staying there for his entire life, he's going to come back no matter what!"

When she thought of his frivolous smile, she could not help but throw herself at Fu Yi, and fiercely bit on the main culprit's shoulder.

"It hurts!" Fu Yi stroked her hair and said softly.

"Serves you right!" Chu Mengyao looked at him proudly, "It's all your fault, why did you bring me to your house?"

Fu Yi looked at her, and vaguely muttered: "Didn't you say you want to come to my house for tea?"

Eh? I remember now. Chu Mengyao was speechless, she was too ashamed to look at her, she turned around and faced her.

He kissed her bare round shoulder and said, "It's all right. He doesn't dare laugh at you."

Chu Mengyao still ignored him, pouting her small mouth, just unhappy.

Fu Yi said with inhumane reasons: "I'll let him stay in Africa, is it okay if I don't let him come back?"

At this moment, the sorrowful Zhang Xuan was tidying up his luggage and sneezing at the same time.

Chu Mengyao, on the other hand, planned to soak in a hot bath to remove the aching pain in her body. She let go of the water and was about to enter the bathtub when she heard the sound of the door being unlocked. She saw a slender figure standing outside the glass door of the bathroom. She quickly wrapped her body in a towel and looked at the door warily.

However, the door didn't open smoothly because she had locked the door when she entered the room. It seemed that her decision was right.

Fu Yi saw that the door did not open, so he knocked on it and said: "I brought you a change of clothes!"

Only then did Chu Mengyao slowly walk to the door, and carefully opened the door, "Hand it in!"

Fu Yi looked at the little hand that was reaching for the door, and laughed: "It's too small, I can't hand it over."

Chu Mengyao opened the door a little wider, and when she saw him standing there with a house uniform in his hand, she immediately snatched the clothes away, and closed the door with a bang, locking it again.

Outside the door, Fu Yi thought about her red face and pouted his lips, and couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Chu Mengyao, who was in the bathroom, heard his laughter and remembered what she did to him in bed last night.

However, she was still reserved when she pushed all of this onto the alcohol!

"What are you laughing at?"

"No, I'm not laughing!" Although Fu Yi said this, he still couldn't conceal his smile.

"I'm not deaf. I clearly heard you laughing. " She looked at his figure imprinted on the bathroom glass.

"Phantom!" Fu Yi denied.

"Humph!" Chu Mengyao put away the clothes in her hands, untied the towel, and comfortably soaked in the bathtub.

Chu Mengyao walked out of the bathtub in a relaxed manner, looking at the house uniform that she had placed on the side, it should be Fu Yi's, she who had no other choice could only put it on. However, the difference in height between the two of them was too great.

When he put on her shirt, he could use it as a skirt, but luckily, he could still roll up his sleeves, but his pants …

Whether it was the waist or the length, they were too big for her, but she couldn't just go out without wearing them. She had no choice but to tie the pants up with a towel, and the pants were also rolled up.

After she put on her clothes, she blew on her hair for a bit and then casually draped it behind his back. Walking out of the bathroom, he discovered that Fu Yi was no longer in his room.

She saw that not far from the door, her clothes were still lying on the ground, as well as her black trousers, which should be Fu Yi's. She hurriedly picked up both of their clothes, opened the door, and saw that not far away, there was a white shirt. She frowned, and ran over to pick it up.

The more her brow furrowed, the more …