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

"Sir, Miss Liang is very weak. The doctor recommends staying in the hospital for a few more days." Auntie reminded.

"Well, you go out and I'll feed her." Lu Kai understood the implication of his aunt's words.

Seeing his aunt pestering him, he added: "Don't worry, I won't mess around."

Liang Jia blushed: "Auntie, don't worry. If you don't believe it, come in and have a look in twenty minutes."

After Auntie went out, Liang Jia whispered: "Why does it feel like an affair? There is someone watching. Hey, Auntie is also doing it for my own good."

"Then why don't you eat obediently? Increase nutrition to recover faster." Lu Kai poked the woman's forehead, "Don't always make people worry."

"Okay." Liang Jia admitted her mistake weakly, "Sir, let me eat more."

-

In Yushui Bay, the servants finished their work and stood in the yard chatting.

They knew that soon, this house would no longer belong to Fu Jingsheng, and they would also face unemployment.

【I will never find such a good family again】

[I don’t know if I can make it to the end of the month]

[Definitely, it’s impossible to sell a house so quickly. My wife is so pitiful. After remarrying the young master, she didn’t get anything, and she was bullied by the Internet and lost her money.]

[Sister Zhou, my wife will take you with her, you came from the old house]

[My wife said that we won’t need a nanny in the future, and there won’t be such a big house for everyone to live in. Maybe someone will be left to help take care of the children]

……

Everyone felt bad.

Rong Yan was on the balcony on the second floor. Although she couldn't hear what everyone said, she could guess that everyone was like a family, getting along day and night. They had feelings for a long time and were about to separate.

Rong Yan pressed the back of her head against the wall and sighed. She still had some money in her bankbook. She wouldn't be able to use that much alone in the future, or she would leave it to Fu Jingsheng.

The woman counted down with her fingers. It was almost dinner time. Fu Jingsheng went upstairs and told her that He Wei had a date for drinks and could not have dinner with her.

Rong Yan hugged her husband's neck and warned, "Don't drink too much. You have to come back in the evening to pay the public rations."

"Ah?" Fu Jingsheng also wanted to say that he would probably get drunk and go home, but he didn't expect Rong Yan to ask for more.

"What? Don't want to? Are you tired of me?" Rong Yan asked.

"Wife, what's wrong with you? You've been fiercer than a tiger these past two days?" Fu Jingsheng noticed Rong Yan's change.

"If the house is going to be lost, every corner will have to be wiped out." Rong Yan found a random reason.

"When you have money in the future and you like this community, we will buy it back. Let me make it clear first that I don't want you, but if you keep doing this, I'm afraid you won't be able to bear it and will be swollen when you get up in the morning." The man looked worried.

"It's okay, go and come back quickly." Rong Yan raised her eyebrows.

Fu Jingsheng wiped his wife's waist and smiled evilly: "Okay, if you want me to satisfy you, come back before nine o'clock, take a shower, lie in bed and wait for your husband. Wear a thong tonight, the one I bought for you."

"I know, I know, let's go." After seeing her husband off, Rong Yan made an appointment with Shen Xingzhi for dinner.

She chose a Western restaurant that the two of them frequented. After the dishes were served, Rong Yan poked at the dishes with a fork: "Shen Xingzhi, is there any news about Yu Wenhao?"

She is also concerned about her best friend's life-long events: "I can't be here at my beck and call anymore. What should you do when you are sad?"

After hearing Rong Yan say that she wanted to leave Tiancheng, Shen Xingzhi's attention was no longer on Yu Wenhao.

"Rong Yan, I don't want Yu Wenhao, I want you." Shen Xingzhi held her best friend's hand, "Are we going to become netizens in the future? Woohoo... I feel so sad thinking about this."

Rong Yan couldn't tell whether Shen Xingzhi was really crying or pretending to cry. She comforted, "You can still sneak in to see me when you have time."

Shen Xingzhi opened her eyes: "Secretly? Adultery?"

"Pfft." Rong Yan was instantly amused, "What nonsense are you talking about? Just don't let Fu Jingsheng know."

"But what should Xiaolei and the others do? Can you really disappear?" Shen Xingzhi felt from the bottom of his heart that his best friend's method was unreliable.

"I will also meet them secretly." Rong Yan blurted out.

"Good guy, the kind written in the book, watching from a distance without disturbing him? Rong Yan, have you thought about it, do you really want to do this? We are all science students and believe in science..." Shen Xingzhi continued to persuade Rong. Yan.

After hearing this kind of words too many times, Rong Yan covered her ears: "Okay, don't let me change my mind. If I can't change anything by leaving, I will come back."

"What if it can change?" Rong Yan placed her hope in the unlikely event, but she had no other option.

People are always particularly superstitious when they are helpless.

"Hey, I can guess what the old man will be like after he knows you left. He will go crazy again. Will he force me to question you? I'm afraid I won't be able to withstand his torture, so I'll do it."

"Then why don't I tell you my whereabouts now? Will I contact you after he accepts the fact that I'm leaving?" Rong Yan asked.

"Go away, if you dare not tell me, we will break off our relationship immediately. No, if you dare not tell me, I will die for you immediately." Shen Xingzhi slapped Rong Yan on the back.

The woman took a breath: "It hurts. Having said that, Fu Jingsheng will definitely ask you, and you can't lie. Let's do this. If he sends a message, don't reply, don't answer the phone, and don't see you."

Rong Yan was quite worried that Shen Xingzhi would spill the beans.

"Okay." Shen Xingzhi nodded, "Eat first."

Fu Jingsheng was not drunk by He Wei in the evening. He said he promised Rong Yan and had something to discuss when he went home.

Naturally, He Wei would not embarrass his boss.

Rong Yan was indeed ready.

She put on the underwear bought by Fu Jingsheng and a translucent black blouse, giving the servants a break in advance.

After Fu Jingsheng arrived home, he saw that the villa was brightly lit but empty, and he understood instantly.

He went straight upstairs, leaving the door open.

Rong Yan sat on the sofa, crossing her legs and facing the door.

Hearing the footsteps, the woman slowly raised her head: "Husband."

she yelled in a low voice.

Then he put down his phone, ran over, and jumped on Fu Jingsheng: "Is the courtyard door locked? They won't come back at night. I still want to be in the gym and go from the gym to the third floor."

"Are you sick?" Fu Jingsheng touched his wife's forehead, "You don't have a fever? Are you excited about selling the house?"

Rong Yan bit the man's shoulder: "I'm not stimulated. Can't we have the last party? We will live in a small house in the future, without stairs, without a basement, without a home theater..."

"I'm sorry, wife." Fu Jingsheng suddenly blamed himself, "I'm useless."

"That's not what I meant." Rong Yan held the man's face, "Oh, I just want to do it from top to bottom. Husband, if you don't want to, forget it."

Fu Jingsheng gathered the hair on her shoulders and kissed her neck: "You must be wearing the pants I bought."

"Well, if you don't believe me, just take a look." Rong Yan put Fu Jingsheng's hand under her nightgown.

Fu Jingsheng flexed his knuckles, hooked the thread and pulled it up. The cloth flicked on the woman's body: "I'm really hungry."

"Masks have more fabric than masks." Rong Yan said shyly.