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

The warm air that kept blowing to her heart, under the influence of alcohol, made Rong Yan's body suddenly numb.

In front of him is Fu Jingsheng's handsome face.

When he was helping her take off her clothes, the man's fingers accidentally touched her smooth skin, and she reacted immediately.

It has been more than a month since the last time, and I have been taking the medicine for more than a month, so I can try again.

Fu Jingsheng's eyes were filled with gushing love and desire.

Rong Yan didn't seem to dodge.

She even longed for Fu Jingsheng's next move.

But I don’t want to lose face by speaking out.

The aroma of wine mixed with body odor made Fu Jingsheng completely heady.

The man couldn't help but kiss her.

An electric shock-like feeling spread throughout the body.

Rong Yan closed her eyes unconsciously.

Her brain was clear, but she could let the wine take the blame afterwards and pretend that she drank too much and didn't understand anything.

Fu Jingsheng turned the woman over and stood behind her, pressing his hands on the sofa.

After Shen Xingzhi finished vomiting, she vaguely found the box, knocked on the door, and called Rong Yan several times, but there was no answer.

Fu Jingsheng slowed down when he heard the sound, fearing that the movement in the box would be noticed by people outside.

Shen Xingzhi thought that she had gone to the wrong place and continued to look for Rong Yan.

Everyone will be suspicious if he doesn't return to the box for so long.

Rong Yan urged: "Hurry up."

Twenty minutes later, two people came out of the box.

Shen Xingzhi happened to search around and came back here.

Fortunately, the KTV lights were colorful and the flush on Rong Yan's face could not be seen.

Shen Xingzhi composed herself: "Did it?"

Fu Jingsheng held the hairdryer in his hand: "Well, it's done."

The corners of his lips curled up evilly, and he glanced at Rong Yan with evil intentions.

The same word, different tone, Rong Yan blushed, Fu Jingsheng was such a bad man.

"Just do it, otherwise it will be cold outside later." Shen Xingzhi didn't understand Fu Jingsheng's words.

Returning to the singing box, Rong Yan stayed there for an hour. She couldn't sit still any longer, so she said hello to her colleagues and went home first.

Fu Jingsheng volunteered to be a substitute driver.

Shen Xingzhi wanted to go to Rong Yan's house. Fu Jingsheng opened a presidential suite for her and let her experience it. Shen Xingzhi immediately said she would not go.

Rong Yan got into Fu Jingsheng's car.

There was a bit of a rush in the KTV and I have to do it again when I go back.

However, the man thought too much.

The woman who seemed so drunk in the car that she couldn't understand what she was talking about got out of the car before the car was parked when she got home.

Fu Jingsheng was locked out and did not dare to knock on the door for fear of waking the children.

He stood outside the yard, wrapped up his coat and lit a cigarette.

After a while, the mobile phone received 5 million. Note: Today is short, so 50% off.

Fu Jingsheng:......

Who is he? A little puppy being kept by Rong Yan or a tool?

The man took a long drag on his cigarette.

He immediately decided that he would bring the quilt over tomorrow and live in the car. If the quilt is not soft, he would choose a hard one.

-

Suburban villa.

Fu Jingsheng didn't come back until early in the morning. He finally fell asleep and the phone started ringing.

He looked at his phone. It was just seven o'clock, and the caller ID read: Grandma.

The old lady of the Fu family spoke unclearly, and Fu Jingsheng didn't quite understand.

Butler Liu translated: "Young Master, my wife is too lonely at home alone. She has not been able to sleep well for several days in a row. I came to see you. We are outside."

Fu Jingsheng sat up suddenly.

When I opened the door, I realized that Rong Bing and Fu Jingchen were also there.

Fu Jingchen was wearing thin clothes, with an unkempt beard and a haggard face.

"Brother, I'm writing a guarantee. I swear, either you cut off my fingers, but please don't deny me." Fu Jingchen took out a knife from his pocket.

Fu Jingsheng took two steps back.

The old lady didn't know that her grandson was carrying a knife, and she was so frightened that her wheelchair shook.

"Jing...chen, you, you."

Rong Bing went to grab the knife: "Jingchen, don't do anything stupid."

Blood flowed down the handle of the knife.

This cruel trick forced Fu Jingsheng to accept Fu Jingchen and return to the Fu family.

In order to show sincerity, Rong Bing and Fu Jingchen held hands and said that she had figured it out and found that she really loved Fu Jingchen. They were getting married and hoped that Fu Jingsheng would catch up with her sister as soon as possible.

Fu Jingsheng doesn't care about Rong Bing, but if she marries Fu Jingchen, doesn't that mean she has to come to Fu's house again? After she remarries Rong Yan, will Rong Yan want to see her?

"You two can get married, but you can't live in Puyue Mansion. I will give you a separate villa as your wedding room."

Fu Jingchen quickly said thank you.

Rong Bing was a little unhappy.

What she wants is not a villa, but Rong Yan's life would be worse than death.

She hated Rong Yan for ruining everything about her.

But for now, I can only agree.

Rong Bing said thank you.

The old lady put the brothers' hands together and said, "This is right."

There is no blood relationship. After all, they have lived together for twenty years. Fu Jingsheng does not want to be separated from Fu Jingchen for the rest of his life. As long as he sincerely repented, he was willing to give him another chance.

The old lady followed Fu Jingchen to the villa given by Fu Jingsheng.

The reason is that Puyue Mansion is too big and deserted.

Fu Jingsheng told Rong Yan the news of his grandma moving out immediately.

The woman's tone was indifferent. Where she lived had nothing to do with her.

Han Yue and her two grandsons worked together to make do with their son and daughter-in-law. For two months, their son didn't even get a chance to stay in Tianyi Mansion.

She wasn't going to care anymore.

When Rong Yan was not at home during the day, Fu Jingsheng quietly came over and asked Han Yue to open the door. Han Yue directly said that he would find a way to get in in the future.

Now that Fu Jingsheng has no one who can cooperate inside and outside, it seems more difficult to pursue Rong Yan.

He signed up for an emotion class and went there every weekend.

Rong Yan found that Fu Jingsheng was no longer attached to her. When Han Yue said that he was in class, the woman was a little curious, but she couldn't bear to ask.

-

A week later.

When Rong Yan received Rong Bing's invitation, she was petrified.

Rong Bing and Fu Jingchen's wedding is scheduled for New Year's Day, at the hotel: Tiancheng Golden Banquet.

Not long after she was clean, Rong Bing actually returned to Tiancheng.

Han Yue was as surprised as Rong Yan.

"Are you kidding me? Everyone thought she was Jing Sheng's fiancée before. Then she married Jing Chen and they are still in the same house. Who agreed to this marriage?" Han Yue asked and answered, "Is it the old lady? I haven’t had enough stroke yet.”

"Tiancheng is not ours, let her do as she pleases." Rong Yan tore up the invitation.

Just letting her attend the wedding is impossible.

I wonder if Rong Bing and Fu Jingchen will live in Puyue Mansion.

The woman's doubts have not yet been expressed.

Han Yue continued: "It is impossible to return to Puyue Mansion. There is only Jing Sheng's name on this house."

As long as they don't live in the Fu family's main villa, Rong Bing and Fu Jingchen can do whatever they like.

After Fu Jingsheng received the invitation, he was afraid that Rong Yan would misunderstand, so he sent a message explaining: They live elsewhere. I told them that there is no place for them in Puyue Mansion. Grandma volunteered to live with them. Now Puyue Mansion is vacant.

If you want, you can go back at any time, and the mistress of the Fu family will always be you.

Fu Jingsheng, who had not sent a message for three days, suddenly appeared.

The corners of Rong Yan's mouth curled up unconsciously.

But she didn't reply a word.

"Rong Yan, Rong Yan." Fu Jingsheng's voice suddenly came.

The man stood outside the yard and sent out the message just now.