After Fu Chen finished speaking, Chen Siqi's face suddenly turned red.

She responded, turned on the flashlight and placed it aside.

There is only a curtain in the house, which is very dark. There is no other light source except for the light of the mobile phone.

Chen Siqi put the clothes she brought aside, reached out to touch the hot water, and shrank it down.

There are three buckets in total, one bucket of hot water and one bucket of cold water, and one empty one.

I don't know where they got the water and buckets.

With curiosity, Chen Siqi scooped a few spoonfuls of hot water with a scoop of water and put it in an empty bucket.

When she was filling the water, the sound of the water kept reaching Fu Chen, who was standing by the door.

The atmosphere of the silent night seemed even more tense. Fu Chen curled up his fingertips and closed the door behind him a little tightened with his back hand.

After taking a shower, Chen Siqi felt much more relaxed.

She wiped her hair with a towel and took it out.

The door was closed tightly, and Chen Siqi reached out and pulled it, but it couldn't be opened.

She was silent for two seconds, then increased her strength to pull.

Now, not only was the door pulled open, but even Fu Chen, who was holding the door handle, was staggered and almost fell in.

After standing firmly, Fu Chen quickly let go of his hand. His fingertips curled up, and his voice was a little soft: "Well, have you finished washing?"

Chen Siqi said "ah" and nodded: "It's finished washing."

Then there was a silence, and Fu Chen did not dare to look at her, and his eyes kept falling to the ground.

After a while, seeing that no one spoke, Fu Chen still took the initiative to say, "Then I, I'll take you back."

"I'll go in and get some dirty clothes."

On the way back, Chen Siqi couldn't help but look at him a few more times.

Fu Chen walked beside her, as if to accommodate her steps, he didn't take big steps.

His eyes were fixed on the front, his waist and back were straight, but in fact it seemed more like he was a little stiff because of his nervousness.

Chen Siqi did not stare at him and quickly withdrew her gaze.

Nothing to say along the way.

It was not until he sent Chen Siqi back to his residence that Fu Chen spoke again.

He was silent for a long time, brewing for a long time, and finally said, "I'm back."

Chen Siqi was helpless and wanted to laugh: "Be careful on the road."

Fu Chen took a few steps and stopped again.

He turned around and saw Chen Siqi still standing at the door.

After two seconds of brewing, Fu Chen finally plucked up the courage, but he became timid the moment he met Chen Siqi's eyes.

"Well, if you still want to take a shower, tell me that we can boil water there."

Chen Siqi thought he had something important to say, and her heart was raised.

I heard this as a result.

She smiled helplessly and nodded: "Okay."

Fu Chen pursed his lips and took out his cell phone: "Then, add a WeChat account?"

Only then did Chen Siqi remember that she only saved Fu Chen's phone number and had not added it on WeChat.

She took her cell phone and added her friends, and said inadvertently: "My previous WeChat was stolen."

After saying that, Chen Siqi was a little confused.

Why does she seem to be explaining to Fu Chen?

But the next second, she vaguely felt Fu Chen breathing a sigh of relief, and even the smile in her tone became much more obvious.

She was a little confused, so after adding WeChat, she noted a straight Mr. Fu.

Fu Chen saw her notes at a glance because of his height.

I don’t know what kind of mentality he called Miss Chen when he was making notes for Chen Siqi.

Mr. Fu.

Miss Chen.
Chapter completed!