Shi Yang pressed his fingers with trembling hands: "I'll do it myself."
She whispered, lowering her eyebrows and not looking at him, her cheeks also felt a little hot.
Fu Jingchuan glanced at her and nodded lightly: "Yes."
Turn off the hair dryer and hand it to her.
The dryer then beeps when the work is completed.
The bathrobe belongs to this season's ice silk bathrobe, which is light and soft and dries quickly.
Fu Jingchuan went over to take it out and threw the women's bathrobe and towel to her: "It will be more comfortable if you take a hot bath."
"good."
Shiyang responded softly, took the clothes he handed over and entered the bathroom.
Fu Jingchuan picked up his cell phone and called the front desk to ask for the food delivery station. He also called Ke Chen to ask about their situation.
The two of them had found a vacant room in the hotel next door and settled down.
There is only one double bed room left.
Two grown men can only squeeze into one bed tonight.
Ke Chen couldn't help but complain when he mentioned this.
Tang Shaoyu was on the side. Seeing that Ke Chen was disgusted, he couldn't help but join the group of complaints.
He had never shared a bed with a man in his adult life.
Ke Chen also joined the counterattack team.
Fu Jingchuan allowed the two of them to pinch each other, and hung up the phone after saying "Pinch slowly".
When he put down his phone, Shiyang's phone on the table also lit up.
There was a WeChat video call on her phone, and it was Lin Shanshan calling.
Looking at the words "Lin Shanshan" dancing on the screen, Fu Jingchuan was a little distracted. He moved his long fingers towards the screen of Shiyang's mobile phone, wanting to press it to answer, but stopped again when his fingertips almost touched the screen.
He looked back at the bathroom with the door closed.
The bathroom is made of frosted glass. Although it is opaque, the outline of the person inside can be clearly seen through the light and shadow.
Shiyang obviously didn't notice that there was no obstruction outside the glass.
The sound of water inside has stopped.
Shiyang is applying shower gel.
Through the light and shadow of the glass, Fu Jingchuan could clearly see Shi Yang rubbing his body carelessly.
Fu Jingchuan withdrew his gaze very restrainedly.
The video call request that had not been picked up for a long time also stopped the moment Fu Jingchuan looked over, and the phone switched back to the lock screen state.
Fu Jingchuan frowned.
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At Shiyang's house, Tongtong watched her phone being switched back to the WeChat chat interface. She shook her phone hard in confusion and turned to Lin Shanshan: "The phone is broken."
Lin Shanshan: "..."
She glanced at Tongtong in confusion: "What's broken? It shouldn't be broken. I just used it and it was fine."
Tongtong didn't understand her long words, so she just repeated it very seriously: "It's broken, Mom, I can't pick it up."
After saying that, she picked up the phone and knocked it hard against the coffee table. Lin Shanshan was so startled that she flew away and narrowly rescued the phone from her palm.
"My ancestors, if you drop your phone, it will be really bad."
Tongtong was confused and pointed at Sister Gao: "Auntie, when the phone is broken... just smash it like this and it will be cured."
After saying that, he stepped forward and continued to take Lin Shanshan's mobile phone.
"That's a bad example. Don't believe it, auntie." Lin Shanshan comforted her, "Mom is at work, so I'll call Tongtong back later."
Tongtong said "Oh" with a vague understanding, her big eyes were still staring at her mobile phone eagerly, as if she didn't believe what Lin Shanshan said.
Lin Shanshan felt a sense of guilt inexplicably when she saw her, and couldn't help but hand her the phone.
"If you don't believe it, try another one."
"oh."
Tongtong also took it doubtfully, and pressed the video she had just dialed with her white and tender little fingers again.
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When Shiyang's phone rang again, Fu Jingchuan picked up Shiyang's phone, walked to the bathroom, and knocked on the door: "Phone."
Shi Yang had just put on his bathrobe and was looking awkwardly in the mirror.
The thin ice silk fabric of the bathrobe sticks to the body as soon as you put it on, and the lines are obvious.
The neckline is also a bit sexy with a wide open chest. Even if it is tied up, it will open up with a slight movement of the neckline.
When Shiyang was Fu Jingchuan's wife, she had never worn such close-fitting and soft fabrics in front of him. Now...
When Shiyang was looking at the mirror at a loss, Fu Jingchuan's voice sounded outside the door.
"Whose is it?"
Shiyang turned around and asked subconsciously.
Fu Jingchuan: "Lin Shanshan."
Shiyang: "..."
She held her hand on the collar of her clothes and hesitated.
"Does Tongtong like uncle?"
"like."
"Does Tongtong want a father?"
…
The scene where Tongtong and Fu Jingchuan went to catch the doll that day and came back naturally came to mind.
The joy and dependence in her eyes could not be hidden.
She was young and didn't know what her father meant, but in the video, when An An was being affectionate to Fu Jingchuan, she was forced to step aside and looked like she was about to cry, like an abandoned little lamb.
"you……"
Shiyang wanted to say, "Please pick it up for me," but he couldn't get the words out of his mouth, and his heart was beating violently because of this decision.
Fu Youyou's words when he sent her back that day still seemed to ring in her ears.
"If it is really your brother's child, how are your parents going to resolve this matter?"
"You should give the mother a sum of money and let her take the child away and pretend that the child does not exist. But my brother will definitely not agree. He may have no feelings for the mother, but he will definitely not give up on the child. After all, it is him His flesh and blood, so I think I might give the mother money in the end to take the child back."
Shi Yang knew that this was something Fu Wujun and Fang Wanqing could do, and it was also something Fu Jingchuan could do.
The final result must be a compromise between Fu Wujun and Fang Wanqing on the surface. Shiyang didn't know what they would do in private.
But judging from her experience in dealing with them in the past two years, in their eyes, her life is as low as an ant, let alone the daughter she gave birth to.
And Fu Jingchuan's toughness has nothing more than two consequences. Either he insists on remarrying and gives Tongtong a complete family, and her life returns to the depression of two years ago; or he wants Tongtong.
No matter which one it is, Shiyang cannot afford it.
Shiyang's hands on the clothes were shaking a little, and she was extremely flustered.
Fu Jingchuan didn't wait for Shiyang's response, and knocked on the door eagerly: "Shiyang?"
When the sound fell, the person had already opened the bathroom door and no longer paid attention to the phone.
Shi Yang subconsciously pulled the towel over his shoulders and turned his back to cover up the panic in his heart: "I...I'm fine..."
Organizing clothes on hand, intentionally or unintentionally.
"Feel sorry."
Fu Jingchuan also turned his back like a gentleman and put her mobile phone on the sink.
"Lin Shanshan's phone number."
After saying that, he walked out of the bathroom.
Shi Yang looked at his straight back, his mood became more and more complicated.
"Thanks."
She thanked her softly.
"You're welcome."
Fu Jingchuan replied quietly.
The doorbell rang outside the door at this moment.
"Dinner has been delivered, let's eat first."
Fu Jingchuan said and walked towards the door.
Shiyang said softly, "Hmm", tightened the towel she was wearing, put the wet clothes in the faucet and rinsed them, then took them to the balcony and threw them into the dryer.
Her cell phone rang again after ringing.
Xiaotongtong was still persistently verifying whether Lin Shanshan's phone was broken. She held the phone tightly with her two small hands and stared at the phone screen with her big black and white eyes in confusion, ready to smash the table at any time.
Lin Shanshan stared at her and the mobile phone in her hand fearfully, fearing that Shiyang hadn't answered the phone and she would smash it down to verify it when she was confused.
Shiyang had already sent her a message in advance because of the typhoon that night, but she didn't know that she and Fu Jingchuan were together.
Lin Shanshan only knew that Shiyang was on a short business trip with her boss. This was the time they usually agreed to make phone calls. In her opinion, no matter what happened, Shiyang would never be in the same room as Tang Shaoyu.
Fu Jingchuan glanced at Shiyang when his cell phone rang again.
"How not to answer the phone?"
He asked, while placing the meals delivered by the hotel one by one in front of the coffee table.
