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

All the cells in Rong Bing's body were opened. She and Fu Jingchen had indeed not been outside for a long time.

She had forgotten how exciting it felt.

At this time, when the man teased her a little, her scalp felt numb and her knees opened unconsciously.

She had a dirty thought in her mind, wouldn't it be better to be seen? She was afraid that no one would know that she was Fu Jingchen's girlfriend. It was best to be photographed. Maybe she could become an Internet celebrity and have her own income.

Rong Bing didn't say a word and hugged Fu Jingchen.

Seeing the woman's response, the man became bolder. He covered his legs with his coat and stretched out his hand.

Rong Bing's skirt was lifted up, and the man's fingertips were moving everywhere.

Rong Bing resisted and did not dare to make a sound.

The movie finally started, and the background music filled the theater. The woman whispered softly, but quickly stopped.

In the midst of passion, the phone vibrated.

Fu Jingchen didn't have the intention to answer the call. He touched the side button to hang up, but it started to vibrate again within a few seconds.

Rong Bing pushed the man away: "Send me a message."

The call came from the assistant.

"Bingbing, I have to go back to the company and take you back first." Fu Jingchen came back after answering the phone and said, "It's more urgent."

Outside Fu Jingchen's company, a woman in a white short skirt refused to leave and insisted on waiting for Fu Jingchen to come over.

She held photos of herself and the man in her hand, and threatened to post those photos if Fu Jingchen couldn't come.

The security guard saw that it was the boss's external romantic debt, so he spoke to the boss's secretary who was still in the company.

Fu Jingchen had forgotten who the visitor was. He was very depressed for a while and spent all day in the club.

But he really didn't pay much attention to the girl's appearance, and it was time to clear up after leaving the club. Why did someone come to find her?

The woman once heard Fu Jingchen say that even though she was no longer in the Fu family, her grandma left him a large sum of money. When she saw the news of the old lady's death, she thought Fu Jingchen should have gotten the money, so she came over.

Fu Jingchen also said that he hates his brother's family. Now that the Fu family is about to be disbanded, it is when a man is proud that he should not forget that he has been by his side when he is depressed.

What's more, at that time, she thought Fu Jingchen was pitiful and didn't ask for his money. She felt that they had feelings, otherwise why would Fu Jingchen tell her so many things from his heart.

After Fu Jingchen arrived at the company, the man recognized him.

The woman smiled and called, "Jingchen." They were so familiar that they seemed to have known each other for many years.

Fu Jingchen recalled quickly.

Judging from the man's expression, it seemed that he didn't quite remember himself. The woman stepped forward and said, "You won't forget me, will you?"

Fu Jingchen opened his eyes and took a look, and found that he looked familiar. His name was on the edge of his throat but he couldn't pronounce it.

The woman announced her name: "Zhang Fuyu."

Fu Jingchen's eyes opened even wider: "Who?"

Zhang Fuyu was not angry, she patiently explained a few details, and then the man finally remembered.

He took a step back and his expression became serious: "What do you want from me? I don't have a personal relationship with you, do I?"

"Why not? Look at the message sent to me." Zhang Fuyu clicked on the dialog box with Fu Jingchen.

"Candy? You added me some time ago and the person I chat with every day is actually you? What do you want to do?" Fu Jingchen had a bad feeling.

"What's wrong? You call me your darling when we don't meet, and you complimented me on my good looks when we were together before, so you're so unwelcome when I show up?" Zhang Fuyu asked.

"Come with me." Fu Jingchen pulled the woman into the car and asked her directly how much money it would cost for the two of them to block her and never contact her again.

Rong Bing took off her makeup after returning home and sat on the sofa, pondering. What happened to Fu Jingchen's company? The man left in such a hurry.

After a while, she called Fu Jingchen and asked if the man had arrived at the company safely. Fu Jingchen said with a guilty conscience.

Zhang Fuyu next to her heard the woman's voice and increased her chips after Fu Jingchen hung up the phone.

Fu Jingchen pushed her out of the car without hesitation and said, "Don't even think about it."

Royal Water Bay.

Fu Jingsheng took Rong Yan to the third floor terrace.

He turned on the floor heating: "Honey, this is the last time, okay? My legs are numb."

Men surrender.

Rong Yan lay on her back with her hands on the back of her head: "I can't do it anymore. I take back what I said on the stairs. That's the end of the day."

Fu Jingsheng breathed a sigh of relief and slept next to his wife; "Let's watch the stars together for a while."

"Okay." Rong Yan responded.

But before she could talk about the horoscope for a few minutes, she heard a man snoring.

Rong Yan looked sideways at her husband, he was too tired.

The woman went back to the house and took a blanket to cover Fu Jingsheng. Although she was very tired, she couldn't fall asleep.

Rong Yan turned on her computer, prepared to write a few emails, and set up scheduled sending.

late at night.

Shen Xingzhi also suffered from insomnia.

She tried sending a message to Rong Yan [Are you asleep? 】

Rong Yan replied instantly [No]

【Where's the old man】

【Asleep】

[Are you suffering from insomnia? Let me go to your house to find you and come down to chat for a while. ] After Shen Xingzhi learned that Fu Jingsheng had fallen asleep, she made an appointment with Rong Yan again.

[Okay, I just can’t sleep either. Would you like some fruit tea? I'll go downstairs and prepare some food] Rong Yan asked.

[Okay] After Shen Xingzhi sent the message, she rushed to her best friend's house.

Rong Yan wanted to wake up Fu Jingsheng, but seeing that the man was sleeping so deeply, she probably wouldn't wake up in the middle of the night, so she quietly stepped downstairs.

Shen Xingzhi drove directly into the downstairs of the villa. Afraid of disturbing Fu Jingsheng by ringing the doorbell, she called Rong Yan and asked Rong Yan to open the door.

If the two of them hadn't already had a meal in the evening, Shen Xingzhi would have brought some skewers over on the way.

Two people are sitting in a restaurant.

"Rong Yan, I want to go find Yu Wenhao." Shen Xingzhi got down to business.

"He still hasn't replied?" Rong Yan asked.

"Yes, does it take a long time to reply?" Shen Xingzhi didn't want to worry about guessing, "I'm going to rob someone."

Rong Yan gave a thumbs up: "Sister, I support you. I was still thinking about it at night. What will you do after I leave Tiancheng? Even if you come up with ideas and post them online, the feedback will not be so timely."

Although Shen Xingzhi is very good at medicine, she has few friends. Apart from herself, she has almost no close friends. Rong Yan is worried that her best friend will be alone after she leaves.

"What do you do when you're sick? What do you do when you're in a bad mood? What do you do when work doesn't go well..." Rong Yan asked a lot of questions, "If Yu Wenhao is here, at least there will be someone to take care of him. Go ahead, no matter if he comes back or not, if If you can’t come back, you might as well start over.”

Late at night, Fu Jingsheng woke up. He turned over and didn't see Rong Yan.

The man sat up suddenly and looked at the bedroom on the second floor. No one was there.

Fu Jingsheng ran downstairs: "Rong Yan."

"Fu Jingsheng? Are you awake?" The woman who was chatting happily in the living room looked up when she heard the sound.

"Shen Xingzhi?" Fu Jingsheng rubbed his eyes, thinking he saw it.

"I'm sorry, I couldn't sleep. I came here to chat with Rong Yan. Your wife can lend it to me first."

"I thought you were out. It's okay. I'm in the morning." Fu Jingsheng breathed a sigh of relief.