After Song Fengwan followed Fu Chen to the guest room, she took a look at the layout of the room. Fu Chen pointed at the guest room at the side. "I'll sleep here. You stay over there."
The master bedroom was facing the window, and it showed the vast snowfield. Song Fengwan had stood by the window and watched for a long time just now. Fu Chen was meticulous, so he naturally saw her every move.
"It's already past one o'clock. What will we eat?" After putting away her luggage, Song Fengwan wasn't in a hurry to organize. Instead, she went to the middle living room to boil some hot water with the electric kettle.
"There's food on the first basement floor here. Eat whatever you want. It gets dark quickly here. While there's light, we can go out and ski for a while." Fu Chen leaned against the sofa and casually pinched the space between his eyebrows a few times.b
