Madam, Mr. Fu went to see the men's department again.

Rong Yan leaned in Fu Jingsheng's arms, the flush on her face still not fading away.

She slightly raised her eyelids: "The sun had just set at the beginning, and now it's night. Is it because I jumped too much, or because you tossed so hard that my hair got messy? I obviously didn't move much while lying down."

Fu Jingsheng slightly raised his lips: "Okay, it's all my fault. I accept the punishment and let you toss me later."

Hearing this, Rong Yan stood up with a "swish". This dangerous man must stay away from him.

She climbed onto the hanging basket and sat alone: ​​"Fu Jingsheng, I'm applying for a truce. I'm hungry and want to eat, but I'm tired and can't walk. Should I ask the waiter to bring it up?"

Seeing that the person in his arms was gone, Fu Jingsheng followed him over. Before he could sit down, he was stopped by Rong Yan: "Don't sit next to me yet. I have to take it easy and recover my strength before I can continue with you in the evening."

Can you continue? When Fu Jingsheng heard this, he quickly stood aside and said, "Okay, I'll call the service desk and ask about the menu."

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Mr. Fu and Guo An temporarily worked overtime for half a day and could rest at home at night.

The missing employee was found, and he was hiding because of a broken relationship.

Fortunately, it was a false alarm. The man tiredly changed out of his work clothes, called for a driver and went straight to Lin Wei's house.

In the afternoon, I drank a cup of American espresso to cheer myself up.

Lin Wei received Guo An's call in advance. Knowing that the man was half an hour away, she booked a private room downstairs and waited for Guo An's arrival.

After working all night, he struggled with Lin Wei for a long time. He was called to the company for duty without a moment's rest. Guo An fell asleep sitting in the car. When the driver woke him up, he was dizzy.

After paying, we took a while in the car before going upstairs.

Lin Wei prepared wolfberry soup and gave Guo An a bowl to fill his stomach first.

The man was sitting at the dining table, holding a steaming soup in his hand. This was the first time someone made soup for him in so many years in Tiancheng. He held Lin Wei's hand, let the woman sit on his lap, and said touchedly: "Thank you, I’ve never had such a delicious soup.”

Lin Wei took the spoon: "I'll feed you. I know you're very tired today, so I'll give you a supplement."

The woman expected Guo An to take her into the Fu family, so she tried hard to please her.

There was a beautiful woman sitting in his arms, tasting the sweet soup in his mouth. He didn't have to do anything during the whole process. Guo An was so happy that he had no direction.

He kept looking at Lin Wei, and when he finished the last sip, he suddenly hugged the woman's waist, lowered her body and kissed her.

Lin Wei covered Guo An's mouth with her hand: "Let's go have dinner first, I'm afraid you are too tired."

"I was almost impulsive again. Well, take your time eating. Weiwei, I'm willing to die on you." The man muttered his confession, "You are so good to me, I don't know how to repay you, what do you want?" Yes? As long as I can do it, I will satisfy you."

Lin Wei rolled his eyes and said thoughtfully: "Not yet, Brother An, you are good to me, don't be so open-minded."

"That's right, that's right, keep it to yourself. Anyway, if there's anything you need me to do, just tell me." Guo An repeated.

Lin Wei was waiting for this sentence, and she nodded: "Okay."

In the Japanese food shop downstairs of the apartment, Lin Wei took Guo An to the private room.

Guo An and the woman huddled on one side, holding tablets in their hands and ordering food.

Lin Wei was surrounded by Guo An in front of her, and the two of them sat as if they were conjoined.

"Brother An, how can we eat like this?" Lin Wei raised her head and almost hit the man's chin.

Guo An leaned close to her ear: "Sit separately when the food is served, Weiwei, I wish I could stay like this with you, never being separated for a minute."

Lin Wei was a little scared. Guo An was so clingy. If she dumped him after achieving her goal, would he disagree and take extreme actions?

She held the man's hand: "Brother An, I'm afraid you'll get bored if you keep doing this. Only by keeping a distance occasionally can you feel fresh. Sit aside."

Lin Wei pushed the man away: "It's not good for the waiter to see it. Although the private room is very private, my house is upstairs. After eating, I can do whatever I want at home."

Guo An remembered the last sentence: "Whatever you want to do? I have to let you remember it tonight."

"Okay, after all, I won't see you for the next five days." Lin Wei responded softly.

To avoid being disturbed again, Guo An's cell phone was set to silent.

The whole meal was eaten quickly. After returning to Lin Wei's apartment, the man took a shower and changed his clothes.

Lin Wei sat in the living room and read the news about the young man again. Apart from the article in the morning, the young man was online more than forty times throughout the day. Is this writer really not related to the Fu family?

On a certain news platform, Rong Yan went online again and responded to several hot comments. She found that many people online speculated whether she was related to the Fu family.

Rong Yan never deceives fans, so she chose not to reply.

Fu Jingsheng went to the car to get a small umbrella and came back.

Seeing Rong Yan sitting at the computer, she asked, "Is there a lot going on in the clinic today? I see you've been typing."

"No, what did you get from the car?" Rong Yan came over.

Fu Jingsheng put his hands around the woman: "guess."

"You won't prepare any surprise for me, right? Jewelry again?" Rong Yan obviously thought too much.

The man shook his head and took out a large box of condoms from his pocket.

She took a breath: "I knew you couldn't have such a good heart."

Fu Jingsheng pinched Rong Yan's chin: "Isn't this a surprise? It's purchased on behalf of others. It feels naked and ultra-thin. Let's give it a try."

It has to happen once anyway, so why not take it easy.

Rong Yan turned from passive to active. She took away the man's hand, raised her toes, and rubbed her nose against his chin: "Okay, if you think so, today is not allowed to end for an hour."

"How about an hour?" Fu Jingsheng raised his eyebrows, "Let's get to the topic and start counting?"

Rong Yan said harshly: "Of course, otherwise what's the point of waiting for fifty minutes? Mr. Fu is a great guy anyway, so I don't have to put in much effort. You can come if you want."

I always feel that Rong Yan embodies herself.

Fu Jingsheng held the back of the woman's neck and kneaded it twice with his fingertips: "Who is so tough?"

He bullied her and Rong Yan was pressed against the wall.

The bones were so bruised that the woman's facial features were twisted together: "Fu Jingsheng, it hurts."

He held her shoulders and turned over quickly. Fu Jingsheng leaned his back against the wall, and Rong Yan leaned in front of him, with her feet lifted and hanging in the air.

Fu Jingsheng obviously worked for a whole day and came back once. Why is this man still so strong?

When he held the woman's waist and let her legs hook around him, it seemed effortless.

After being pushed back and forth by Fu Jingsheng twice, Rong Yan softened. When she was thinking about begging for mercy, the man's deep voice penetrated her eardrums: "Not even two minutes."

What? Isn’t it supposed to be there soon? Why hasn't it been twenty minutes yet? Rong Yan suspected Fu Jingsheng was lying, so she reached for the mobile phone on the table. Sure enough, time seemed to have stopped.

Rong Yan's back was so sore that when Fu Jingsheng put her down, her legs went weak and she almost fell down.

The man took her arm and said, "My legs are so weak, but my mouth is not so strong."