I'm so fragrant after my fiancee fell off the horse

Hechen's news was simple and straightforward. Although he didn't know why Hechen also appeared in the hot spring villa, Jiang Yan bought back what Hechen needed without asking.

"Here." As soon as he entered the door, Jiang Yan saw two people on the sofa.

"Thank you, I will reimburse the expenses." He Chen took it and thanked him.

Jiang Yan originally felt that it was not interesting to follow him to the Hot Spring Villa, but when he saw He Chen, he suddenly had the desire to chat.After handing over the medicine, he very consciously sat on the sofa opposite the two, waiting for He Chen to finish his work.

Jiang Yan's staring eyes were too hard to ignore, and Hechen didn't feel thick-skinned, but Hang Xiangshu had an embarrassing pale pink from his earlobes to his cheeks.

"What are you doing here?" Holding down Hang Xiangshu's leg that was about to be taken away, He Chen rolled his eyes at Jiang Yan, who was unconscious, and his tone was full of disgust, "A light bulb?"

"Ah?" Jiang Yan scratched his head, "No, I want to talk about the concept of virtual reality transformation technology you mentioned before after you finish your work."

"No overtime on weekends." He Chen raised his eyelids, saw that Jiang Yan was fully dressed, and he hadn't been in a hot spring at first glance, and said lazily, "Before the team is built, we must seize the rare rest time and go to a hot spring .”

"..." Jiang Yan wanted to say that he was not interested, but when he met Shanghe Chenming's threatening eyes, he finally reacted slowly, swallowed the words of refusal, and quickly got up and retreated to the door, "Okay, you are busy, I'm leaving. "

Hang Xiangshu hit his knee, it wasn't serious, but it was raining outside, so the two of them didn't go out again.

Hang Xiangshu's room is on the first floor, with a balcony garden outside the room, filled with green plants, and the environment is elegant.

Listening to the raindrops falling on the pool and knocking on the oily green leaves, a kind of comfort of immersing in nature naturally arises.

The faint breath carried by the cool breeze brushed the tip of his nose.

Smelling the fresh scent of grass and trees, he glanced at Hang Xiangshu, who was not breathing steadily even though his eyes were closed, stretched out a hand like a rascal, and put it on the armrest of Hang Xiangshu's wicker chair: "Come here. "

The eyelashes fluttered slightly, Hang Xiangshu turned his face to the side, glanced at Hechen's lazily spread palms, squinted at someone who was smiling with his head tilted, put his hands on his lips, and obediently got up from the wicker chair: " What are you doing?"

"Don't do anything," He Chen gently tugged the person into his arms, then passed his arm through his waist, wrapped the person in his arms, put his head on the other's shoulder and sniffed gently, "I just heard There is a scent, which is very seductive."

"I want to see where it's coming from." He Chen said seriously, but refused to move his head away.

"Did you find it?" Hang Xiangshu asked, pursing his lips slightly, pretending not to care.

"Well, in my arms." Hechen moved his head, feeling that the body of the person in his arms was still a little tense, a smirk flashed across his eyes, he raised his chin, and gently rubbed Hang Xiangshu's earlobe gently , "What do you do when you are stretched, relax, be soft."

The body softened faster than the words, Hang Xiangshu's ears were stained red, and his face was stained with embarrassment: "You—"

"If you like softness, let go!" Restraining the redness that spread to his face, Hang Xiangshu pursed his lips, and stretched out his hand to push the person behind him.

"No," Hechen clasped his hands on his chest rascally, "it's too soft."

"Besides..." Hechen's eyes drooped slightly, glancing across Hang Xiangshu's fake chest, with a faint smirk on his face.

"Stop talking!" Hang Xiangshu hurriedly covered Hechen's mouth before driving, his eyes wandered wildly, and finally thought of another topic, "Then what, why weren't you at school yesterday afternoon?"

After asking, Hang Xiangshu felt a little idiotic. Chu Hechen was busy with company affairs these days, and it was normal not to be at school on Friday afternoon without classes.

However, when Hechen heard Hang Xiangshu's question, his smile subsided slightly, but his tone was still loose, and he put his chin on Hang Xiangshu's shoulder again and said in a low voice: "I'm going to go through the formalities for the long vacation."

"Eh?" Hang Xiangshu was taken aback, a little surprised.

During the long vacation, the only status that Chu Hechen needs to apply for the long vacation is as a student.

"It should be about a month," Hechen's voice was muffled because he was buried in Hang Xiangshu's shoulder, "I want to give you a special Christmas gift, but there is one rare material that is only available in the Polar Region."

If he wanted to capture intelligent life without harming Hang Xiangshu, the possibility of him recovering only [-]% of his mental power was zero.

So he needs to wake Erhe up, but Erhe's awakening needs enough Home particle energy.The Home granules on the ancient earth were scarce in energy. According to his research, the polar regions may be richer, but it is only possible.But since there was a chance, he wanted to try it.

Some thoughts flashed by, and Hechen rubbed against Hang Xiangshu's shoulder again.

"Extremely?" Hang Xiangshu frowned, his joyful mood suddenly dropped when he heard the previous sentence that Hechen prepared a gift for him, and he was only worried, "I don't need it."

"I want to give it to you," He Chen raised his head, his tone was serious, his dark eyes reflected the person in front of him, there was starlight, full of affection, "You will definitely like it."

"I don't like it." Recovering from Hechen's eyes, Hang Xiangshu denied it decisively without thinking, and said again, "It's enough to have you."

Hechen chuckled twice, his eyes were bent, hiding the deep thought in his eyes, and he lowered his voice to reveal a trace of grievance: "But I want to take it as a betrothal gift."

"Didn't you have a company..." Hang Xiangshu was not deceived, and he came up with the statement that Hechen used the company as a dowry before.

"It's not enough," He Chen's lips raised slightly, "Don't worry, I have prepared a strategy, and I will go with a professional tour group, and I won't go to dangerous places."

"What tour group? Where is the polar region not dangerous? And the rarer something is, the more dangerous it is, isn't it?" Hang Xiangshu didn't believe Hechen's nonsense, and kept asking.

"DR, the most excellent and professional polar tourism team." He Chen had been prepared for a long time, and answered without any panic, "It's safe to go to the home of polar bears, Svalbard."

He Chen's expression was too serious and gentle, for a moment Hang Xiangshu could only believe in his thoughts, and his inexplicable uneasiness was soothed, and he returned to calm and quiet.

Hang Xiangshu bit his lip, stared at Hechen's silence for a few seconds, finally chose not to talk about this topic, looked at the sky, and mentioned other things: "It's getting late, it's time to eat, let's go early to see what to eat .”

Seeing that Hang Xiangshu obviously didn't want to let go, Hechen sighed slightly in his heart, tightened his arms a little, and sent Hang Xiangshu, who was about to get up, back to his arms, his nasal cavity trembled slightly, and he made a low voice, "I think alright."

"Ah?" Hechen's words made Hang Xiangshu confused, and he looked sideways subconsciously.

His eyes flicked from Hang Xiangshu's long eyelashes, and fell on Hang Xiangshu's rosy and attractive lips, which he had pursed many times: "I want to eat something."

Facing Shang Hechen's dark eyes, his intuition told Hang Xiangshu not to ask any more questions, but the reflexive question came out faster: "What do you eat?"

He Chen raised his eyebrows slightly, his mouth curled up, and quietly raised his arms around the other party, sticking to his back with a little force, and the two of them were so close that they breathed entangledly.

"Of course it is..." The sweetness and tenderness are intertwined softly, hiding the last shallow word "you".

The author has something to say: the next chapter will pull the timeline w

Whisper: There are probably one or two more chapters of the text _(:3」∠)_

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