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

Rong Yan took the cushion and placed it on the ground, then sat on it. She pulled Fu Jingsheng's belt and slid down the zipper of the fly.

Fu Jingsheng closed his knees, picked up the woman and sat on her: "Just kidding, talk to me for a while."

"Ah?" Rong Yan was surprised.

"What? Don't you believe it? Take a good rest during your menstrual period and recharge your batteries. If you can't bear it for a few days, are you still human?" Fu Jingsheng rubbed Rong Yan's cheek with his fingertips, "Honey, do you want to drink sugar porridge? I know a place The sugar porridge is delicious. It’s a good time to go shopping.”

"Okay." Rong Yan got down from the sofa.

After the woman went downstairs, she went to the old lady's room. She knocked on the door a few times. The old lady thought the servant was bringing fruit and said "please come in". When she turned around, she found that it was Rong Yan.

The old lady rubbed her legs and was in a dilemma. She was thinking about how she let Rong Yan in?

Rong Yan came over with a smile: "Grandma, don't you love sweets? I'll go eat some sweet porridge later and pack it for you. You should eat less for dinner." As she spoke, the woman raised her eyebrows, which made the old lady feel frightened. .

"Xiao Zhou, Xiao Zhou..." the old lady shouted, fearing that it would be dangerous to be alone with Rong Yan.

Xiao Zhou was washing clothes for the old lady in the yard and didn't hear the shouting.

The old lady then shouted: "Xiao Wang, Xiao Song..."

The servant in the living room heard the sound and was about to go over, but was stopped by Fu Jingsheng.

The old lady wondered, was it possible that Rong Yan had opened them up one by one.

No, what did she want to do after leaving everyone? The old lady turned the wheelchair by herself: "Rong Yan, I'm going to get the silk scarf from the yard. My neck is a little cold."

"Grandma, I'll get it for you, you wait." Rong Yan didn't let the old lady go out.

The old man was horrified: "The main room is too stuffy. Either you push me out and let me breathe."

"Okay." Rong Yan smiled.

After coming out of the room, the old lady finally saw her grandson in the living room. She looked for help, but Fu Jingsheng pretended not to see it.

"Jing Sheng, aren't you going to drink sugar porridge? Go quickly." The old lady had to urge.

"Grandma, you haven't said what kind of drink you want to drink? Osmanthus-flavored? Candied date-flavored?" Rong Yan leaned over and asked.

"I can do it, you two go quickly." The old lady only regretted that her legs could not walk, otherwise she would have run out when she saw Rong Yan.

"Xiao Zhou." Rong Yan handed the old lady to the servant.

After confirming that her grandson's car had driven out of the villa, the old lady felt relieved.

Different from the shyness in front of Rong Yan a few minutes ago, the old lady was so angry that she ordered the servants to do this and that, which gave her a sense of presence.

On Xingming Street in Tiancheng, Fu Jingsheng found the sugar porridge shop on the navigation.

The shop is located in an alley, and you won’t be able to find it if you don’t look carefully. The store is not big, and there is a small sign on the side of the door [Xingming Sugar Porridge Shop].

The sign was decorated with colored lights. Even before night fell, the colored lights were already giving off a faint light.

Rong Yan didn't expect Fu Jingsheng to find a candy and porridge shop in such a remote place. The woman checked it and found it rated very high.

"We, Mr. Fu, are getting more and more understanding of life." Rong Yan praised.

Fu Jingsheng put his arm around his wife's shoulders: "Well, believe it or not, I made a list of all your wishes and put them in the memo. If you don't list them, you won't know. If you list them, you will be shocked. There are several pages."

Rong Yan nudged the man with her elbow: "What? That's too much."

"Not many, one by one, let's go in first." Fu Jingsheng smiled.

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Lu Mansion.

Lu Kai waited until the evening, but did not see the negative news about Fu. He arranged for a few people to go and cause trouble in the afternoon, deliberately mixed in the crowd, and gave bad reviews to Fu's clothes. But according to their reactions, as long as they said something bad about Fu , the people around them would besiege them. It was impossible for a few people to fight against so many people, so Lu Kai had to let them withdraw.

Later, he hired another hundred people to queue up, trying to create the illusion of chaos. Unexpectedly, He Wei personally appeased the hundred people who complained about the slow queue.

Fu seemed to have calculated that the flow of people today would be higher than expected, and had already prepared a second plan. He was busy but not in a hurry, and tried his best to take care of everyone's emotions.

In the evening, they even prepared fruit tea, and everyone had a cup.

Lu Kai had no chance to take advantage of it, and it was completely impossible to discredit Fu through public opinion.

What else can be done? Lu Kai pressed his temples.

Liang Jia came over to comfort: "Sir, we still have chips."

Lu Kai couldn't help venting his anger. He held Liang Jia's waist and put the woman on the window sill.

He lowered his head and bit the woman's neck. Realizing that he was about to lose his composure again, he held his hand and said, "Get out quickly. I'm afraid I can't control myself. Jiajia, I'm so sad."

The man burst into tears.

Liang Jia was afraid that Lu Kai would hurt her, so she took the risk to stay: "Sir." She kept shouting, trying to calm Lu Kai down.

The man clenched his fist and punched the wall: "I'm really useless. After ten years, I can't even move a hair on Fu Jingsheng."

There was blood oozing from his fists. Although it was not the first time Liang Jia saw it, he was still very scared.

"Sir, please don't do this." She went to hold Lu Kai's hand.

The man pushed Liang Jia out, while he closed the curtains, turned off the lights and hid in the corner.

Liang Jia didn't dare to go in again and could only guard outside the door.

An hour later, the man still hadn't come out. Liang Jia was worried that he couldn't think about it, so she tried to knock on the door.

Lu Kai opened the door with a disheveled look.

"Sir." Liang Jia said distressedly.

Lu Kai pulled her in.

"Jiajia, I'm fine. Fu Yunlei and the others will go to the clinic the day after tomorrow, right? I have to cheer up. I still have a chance." Lu Kaiqiang cheered up.

At Songshan Clinic, Shen Xingzhi worked for two hours. When she got off work, she heard her colleagues discussing Fu's warehouse open day. She recorded it and sent it to Rong Yan, adding a sentence: "Did you hear that? Everyone is complimenting her." 】

Rong Yan took a photo of eating sugar porridge and sent it to her best friend [It’s well deserved. I’m drinking sugar porridge. I’ll send you a location. This restaurant is really good]

Shen Xingzhi didn't even eat lunch. When she saw the photo of Rong Yan eating porridge, her mouth watered. She forwarded it directly to Yu Wenhao. After sending it, she remembered that the man had to work overtime at night, so she withdrew it.

She said to herself: Next time.

Shen Xingzhi drove home and packed a portion of fried rice on the way.

She opened the door and heard a ding-ding-dong-dong sound. The woman raised her bag. Could it be a thief?

She tiptoed into the kitchen and saw Yu Wenhao.

"Yu Wenhao, aren't you working overtime?" Shen Xingzhi asked, putting down her bag.

Yu Wenhao turned around: "I saw the news about Fu's Warehouse Open Day. You have been waiting in line for a long time. You must be hungry and tired. I told the leader that I have something to do tonight and I won't work overtime."

Shen Xingzhi hugged Yu Wenhao from behind: "I packed fried rice on the way. I thought I wouldn't eat it tonight. Wow... I'm so touched."

Yu Wenhao opened his hands: "The apron is dirty, go to the sofa and wait for me."

Shen Xingzhi had no intention of letting go. She turned around and walked up to the man, hugging him from the front: "It's not dirty, it smells good, Wen Hao, I feel so happy."