divorce?Think beautifully!

Fang Yan has been sitting in the car, did not leave, was waiting for someone.

Not long after Chu Heng woke up, the other party came.

Fang Yan detained this guy in the car and went down to meet him himself.

"Who is it! Have to wait so long?"

Chu Xiaoheng poked out half of his head and looked out from the car window.

From a distance, he saw a middle-aged man. After getting out of the car, he shook hands with Fang Yan and started talking.

The cold wind from outside was blowing into the car, Chu Xiaoheng sneezed loudly, shrinking his neck, feeling a little cold.

"What needs to be said for so long...isn't it cold to stand outside?"

Because of the distance, Chu Xiaoheng didn't dare to get out of the car, fearing to offend that person, so he kept looking out.

Looking at the past from a distance, I saw that the man was tall and tall, with a shining demeanor, and he was like a gentleman like jade, unparalleled in the world.

"Slippery..."

Chu Xiaoheng licked his lips subconsciously, his eyes almost popping out.

looks great!It tastes...it tastes good too, no...what's the taste?

He scratched his head, a little dazed, he didn't really remember this incident at all, he hadn't had sex for a long time, and he forgot what this man tasted like.

"What are you doing with your head out?"

Suddenly hit on the head, Chu Xiaoheng subconsciously let out an "Ouch" and rolled in, clutching his head, and soon, the man sat in with a chill all over his body.

"Look at you!" Chu Xiaoheng held his hand, answered confidently, and swore: "I am to you—not seeing you for a moment is like three autumns."

"Really?"

Fang Yan glanced at him, raised his eyebrows, and looked suspicious, "Why do I not believe it so much? You didn't come back all night, so how many autumns have passed?"

"Ah... huh?"

Chu Xiaoheng was dumbfounded at this moment, and opened his mouth in a daze, unable to figure it out for a while.

What are these?

"That..." He swallowed his saliva, smiled, leaned forward very obediently, and hugged Fang Yan, "Are you sleepy? Would you like to lie on me and sleep? You must be exhausted after you haven't slept all night." Come on, come on—I'll give you a shoulder squeeze!"

The man squinted over, "Sit properly!"

"I do not!"

Chu Xiaoheng slept soundly at night, and knew nothing about the outside world. Now he is full of energy, staring at the two bright light bulbs, and this person can't help but press him in his arms and let him lie on his back. on the thigh.

"hiss--"

This guy was surprisingly strong, he directly pressed Fang Yan down, and pulled his already stiff back, and after a while, he writhed in pain.

The man raised his eyes, frowned and glared at the guy without making a sound.

"Where is the injury?"

Fortunately, Chu Xiaoheng was not stupid, so he wrapped a blanket around his body, and groped inside to investigate.

The skin on this person's body is smooth and smooth, as delicate as creamy fat, and it feels very good to the touch, but I can't help but want to be pinched twice more.

"Where are you touching?"

Fang Yan was surprised, raised his hand and grabbed the guy's arm, pulled out the dishonest claw, his forehead jumped, "Chu! Heng!"

"Hey! Here I am!"

Chu Xiaoheng bulged his cheeks, retracted his hands, and muttered in a low voice: "I'm an old man, I can't even touch you... I haven't seen your whole body!"

The last sentence is quite straightforward.

"You...shut up!" Fang Yan was thin-skinned, and quickly glanced at the seat in front of him, so annoyed that he simply closed his eyes and covered his chest, not being bothered by this guy.

"Why is it still a little hot?"

Chu Xiaoheng probed the man's forehead and found that he still had a low-grade fever, so he couldn't help but worry: "How long has it been? Have you been infused?"

The man ignored him, pretending not to hear him.

"Stingy!"

Chu Xiaoheng stuck out his tongue at him, made a face, hugged a small pillow under the back of his head, and rubbed his temples earnestly.

This man is prone to migraines when he doesn't have a good rest, and he loses his temper too. Looking at the black eyes under his eyes, Chu Xiaoheng still feels very distressed.

He is obviously in poor health, so he still doesn't take it seriously, but he always tosses himself, Chu Xiaoheng curled his lips, complaining in his heart, seeing that the man's breathing has evened out, but his pale fingers are still pressing on his chest, so he knows Still palpitations.

"Shh..."

At the door of the house, the servant came to open the car door, Chu Heng made a booing gesture to let everyone be quiet.

"I'll just carry him in. He might be shivering just now. Go and tell Li Min not to leave in a hurry, but come here first."

The temperature dropped outside, it was very cold, Fang Yan was already a light sleeper, but the cold outside hit his face, and he woke up immediately.

With a slight movement, there was a heart-rending pain in his back. He frowned and raised his eyes, and found himself being held in Chu Xiaoheng's arms, wrapped in a thick blanket to resist the cold air coming in from outside.

"Chu..."

As soon as he opened his mouth, he was interrupted by that guy, "Don't move, go home right away!"

Chu Heng has been exercising for many years, and his physical strength is very good. What's more, although Fang Yan looks tall, he is actually too thin, so his weight is naturally light.

"Do you want to take a bath first?"

Chu Xiaoheng walked like flying, ran into the house, then ran upstairs, put the man on the bed, and turned on the air conditioner and humidifier.

Fang Yan lifted the blanket off her body, frowned, and slowly sat up on one side, as if weighing her physical condition, then nodded.

It's really cold, it feels like cold air is oozing out from all limbs and bones, and it can't be warmed up. Depending on his physical condition, it's better to take a good bath.

Chu Xiaoheng got permission, and quickly ran to the bathroom to drain the water and pack up his things.

In the bedroom area, he always does everything by himself, and never asks the servants to come up. After all... this eccentric man doesn't like strangers to get close to him.

But after he tidied up the bathroom, Fang Yan was helped in by Fu Sheng.

"Hey? Why did you come up? I can just come, it's okay... hey? What are you pushing me for? I won't go out... I..."

Fu Sheng pushed Chu Heng out expressionlessly.

The bathroom door closed with a "bang", Chu Xiaoheng was dumbfounded, "This..."

I dare to say that he has been busy for a while, but it was all in vain!

"Hey, hey, you unload the mill and kill the donkey..."

Chu Xiaoheng wiped the sweat off his brow, jumped and yelled for a while, angrily put his hands on his hips, and was about to turn his head and leave when he suddenly saw Fu Sheng coming out.

"Huh? Why... aren't you in there?"

Fu Sheng looked a little disgusted, "Sir, you always take a bath by yourself, doesn't San Shao know?"

"Huh?" Chu Heng scratched his head, "Is there such a thing?"

Fu Sheng shook his head, turned around and left.

Chu Xiaoheng grinned, his eyes rolled darkly a few times, and he quickly ran to Fang Yan's closet to search for home clothes.

Change into home clothes first.

Hmm...bathrobes are fine too, he doesn't mind.