Chapter 612

Jiaojiao glared: "what are you talking about?"

Fu Chen didn't say anything. She just sent Jiao Jiao to the hospital and left with her luggage.

Jiaojiao grabbed him: "ah Chen, let's live together."

"There are only two double rooms in the mansion. It's for the best man and bridesmaid," he frowned

Jiaojiao puffed her mouth: "let that Zhao Yang live with Yin Lin, anyway, they are a couple."

"This is my wedding. I don't even have the right to arrange the room?" Jos was a little annoyed. She didn't like her wedding guests, who were such a nuisance.

Fu Chen also patted Jiao Jiao's hand and told her, "you sleep here, I'm next door."

"But they want you to sleep with me."

Joss turned his lips and didn't want to say anything. He just said to Fu Chen, "the room has been arranged. It's very troublesome to adjust it." With that, she left the room.

Jiaojiao was very unhappy: "what do you mean, we are lovers. If there is any problem living together, I'll go to Mr. Jing!" She said, actually really limp to stand up, to the door.

Fu Chen frowned and regretted not bringing Jiao Jiao to this trip.

He has been very tired all the way and doesn't want to bother with these little things any more.

The room of this small mansion is limited, and there are many guests coming tomorrow, so the room will be more tense at that time. Zhao Yang and Yin Lin are not lovers, so they can't live together, and they will have to separate one room at that time, which will cause more trouble.

But Jiaojiao is his girlfriend, she is not sensible, also want him to persuade.

With a sigh, he rubbed his eyebrows wearily and got up to follow him.

Can just walk to the door, the bathroom door opened, inside, Zhao Yang's voice came: "Jos, give me the clothes, are you mix, harm my clothes didn't take." She said, holding out a wet hand and fingers.

Fu Chen looked at her smooth arm, and the heat came out from the crack of the door, which made the hand more and more confused.

He took a deep breath and saw a suit of clothes lying on the bed. He went over, picked it up and handed it to her.

But Zhao Yang couldn't see it and couldn't touch the clothes. After looking for it for a while, he caught a big hard palm.

She was stunned for a moment, peeped out half of her head and took a look.

This one sees, she immediately startles: "how is you!" Before her voice fell, she was busy to close the door, but it was too hasty. Before she could draw back her hand, her arm was pressed out of the door.

"Ah --" she cried out. She opened the door quickly in pain, but the door opened wide, so... Her naked body fell into Fu Chen's eyes.

As soon as Fu Chen's face rises, Zhao Yang is so ashamed that he almost bites himself to death!

She hurriedly closed the door again, covering her painful arm with a look of chagrin.

How could he have seen it! Damn it!

Outside, there was a knock at the door.

Zhao Yang's nervous hair was up: "what are you doing?"

Fu Chen's faint voice rang out at the door: "the clothes are on the ground. Take them by yourself." After a few seconds, the door closed again.

Guess that Fu Chen should have left, Zhao Yang carefully opened a crack in the door, looked outside, saw that no one, quickly pulled the clothes in, and quickly closed the door.

Zhao Yang came out after a bath and saw that Jiaojiao was the only one in the room packing her clothes. When he saw her coming out, Jiaojiao gave her a hard look. It was estimated that she was still downstairs before she could get rid of her hatred.

Zhao Yang ignored her and walked out of the room while wiping her hair. She didn't want to be alone with Jiao Jiao.

Yin Lin had come back and lived next door to them. When Zhao Yang passed by, he saw Yin Lin cleaning up alone in the room. When he saw her coming, he went forward and put his hand on her forehead.

Zhao Yang blinked at him.

Yin Lin was relieved: "it's OK. Is it more comfortable after taking a bath? Are you still dizzy? Do you want to throw up? "

Zhao Yang can't laugh or cry: "it's just a little seasick. It's long gone. It's not that serious."

"The climate here is not good. I'm afraid you won't feel well in case you catch a cold again."

Zhao Yang just saw that the window in the room was open, and light rain had been floating outside the window.

On this kind of island deep in the sea, the temperature always goes up and down. There is air conditioning and heating in the residence, which can keep constant temperature, but once you go out, you have to suffer from the weather.

Zhao Yang also noticed that Yin Lin was a little wet. She asked, "did you get wet when you came back?"

"A little bit." He didn't care.

Zhao Yang pursed his lips: "I'll go to the kitchen to see if there's ginger. I'll boil some ginger soup for you to get rid of the cold."

Yin Lin wanted to say no, but he turned around and said with a smile, "thank you."

He still wants to drink the ginger soup made by Zhao Yang himself.

Zhao Yang put the towel on his head and ran to the kitchen. But when he got to the kitchen, he saw that there was still a man inside.

Fu Chen is in it.

When Zhao Yang stood at the door, she pondered stiffly whether she would come back later or go to Jos's room to use their kitchen. When Fu Chen suddenly turned his head and saw her, he was stunned.

Two people four eyes opposite, in the air floats awkwardness two words.

"Take what?" Fu Chen asked, thinking that she came to take things.

Zhao Yang deep breath, dry into: "I look for ginger."

"The refrigerator has."

Zhao Yang opened the refrigerator and saw ginger in it. She took it out and saw what Fu Chen was doing in front of the boiler. The kitchen was not big. If Fu Chen wanted to use it, she couldn't use it very well.

"What are you doing?" She asked.

Fu Chen head did not return: "Jiao Jiao is not comfortable, give her some porridge."

Zhao Yang's face sank: "I can't see that Fu Da Shao is so virtuous."

Fu Chen frowned and glared at her.

Zhao Yang didn't make a sound, but squeezed over and said coldly, "I'm going to boil ginger soup for Yin Lin. get out of the way."

"I came first." Pay dust dissatisfaction.

"I'm a woman, haven't I heard of ladies first?"

"Are you reasonable?"

"What's the matter?"

"Unreasonable!"

Zhao Yangcai didn't care about him. He took up the chopping board and ordered ginger there

Fu Chen was pushed to the corner by her, a little unhappy, but didn't say anything.

One stirred the porridge and the other patted the ginger. They were all silent.

After a long time, Fu Chen said slowly: "if you don't like Yin Lin, don't do so many things. Just boil some ginger soup and take some cold medicine. Isn't it fun for others to misunderstand you? Did you do it on purpose? "

"It's a virtue to care about our friends. The four of us come here and he's looking for a way for us. He's in the rain. Is it right that I don't care?"