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

Fu Jingchen was a little disappointed after hearing Zhou Luo's words.

It turns out everyone has candy.

The man pretended not to care. He smiled and said, "That's good. Let's get off work. See you tomorrow."

After Zhou Luo turned around, Fu Jingchen's face darkened.

He leaned on the sofa in the office and accidentally fell asleep.

At night, Yushuiwan living room.

Han Yue washed up with the children and sent them back to their room, while she sat outside and waited for Rong Yan and the others to come back.

During dinner, they walked so smartly that the woman didn't have time to ask if something happened to the company again.

Han Yue was in a state of confusion.

Sayuri noticed her worry and poured a glass of juice over.

After waiting for a while, the courtyard door rang.

Han Yue quickly walked outside and saw her son and the others.

"Mom." Rong Yan and her husband shouted together.

"Are you okay?" Han Yue asked nervously.

"Mom, go in and say, drink some water first, I'm so thirsty." Rong Yan stuck out her tongue.

After drinking a glass of water, Rong Yan told her mother-in-law about Rong Bing.

Han Yue grinned from the corner of her mouth to her ears. She glanced sideways at the ceiling: "It's impossible. She will not be able to think about it. She must be pretending to be pitiful. Rong Yan, don't be soft-hearted."

Han Yue's reaction was the same as Fu Jingsheng's.

"Mom, I understand." Rong Yan would be careful.

"Mom, you go to bed early. It's almost ten o'clock. You have to get up early tomorrow." Fu Jingsheng was a little tired after being outside all day.

"Row."

Rong Yan returned to the bedroom. Before the stool was warm, she received another call from Shen Xingzhi.

Yu Wenhao ran away. Yu’s mother got up at night to see if her son had been drinking secretly, but found that he was not in the room and the box next to the bed was missing.

Yu's mother thought that Shen Xingzhi had contacted her son again, so she abducted her son and called Shen Xingzhi to ask for help, but Shen Xingzhi couldn't contact Yu Wenhao either.

Rong Yan's mind was a little fried, what happened to each of these.

"You're such a big guy, you can go out and relax, don't worry."

"Yue Wenhao's cell phone has never been turned off. I went downstairs to borrow a phone and found that I couldn't get through." Shen Xingzhi said anxiously, "During this period, we have pushed him so hard, will he be confused? Wen Hao is introverted, what? Keep everything in your heart.”

"Wait a minute, is it possible that I really came to see you?" Rong Yan roughly calculated the time and found that it had only been three hours since Yu's mother last saw Yu Wenhao.

"Xingzhi, please put your phone on silent mode in case there is a call. Wait for now. Don't worry. If there is no news tomorrow, we will talk about it." Rong Yan comforted her best friend.

After Shen Xingzhi hung up the phone, Fu Jingsheng sighed heavily.

"Rong Yan, maybe we can set a do-not-disturb time for the phone in the future. For example, turn off the phone after ten o'clock and stop talking about everything." Fu Jingsheng suggested.

"Obviously it's not feasible. The clinic will have an emergency call. I know you are worried that I will be tired and in a bad mood due to these trivial things. If possible, I will take care of you less in the future." Rong Yan leaned on her husband's shoulder.

"Well, there are some things that really don't need to be told to you. For example, Yu Wenhao disappeared just now. Even if he calls the police, it will be reported locally. What's the use of telling you?" Fu Jingsheng has been a little annoyed with Shen Xingzhi recently.

Forget about dragging Rong Yan to drink all the time, the phone calls are always on and off, and it's all about trivial matters.

"I got it. I'll tell Xingzhi tomorrow that the evening time should be reserved for the two of us." She hugged Fu Jingsheng's waist, "Do you miss me?"

Fu Jingsheng carried his wife to the bed: "What do you think? I'm too tired today. Let's go to bed."

Rong Yan pouted: "Then give me a kiss."

The man's lips gently touched the woman's forehead.

In Fu Jingchen's company, the man was woken up by the sound of horns outside after sleeping. He opened his eyes and saw that it was already ten o'clock.

Before Zhou Luo went to bed, she was going to take health medicine, but she found that she had left the company behind. Fortunately, it was not far away. She rode a car and arrived there in ten minutes.

After unlocking the door with his fingerprint, he found that the light in Fu Jingchen's office was still on.

The woman thought Fu Jingchen had forgotten to close the door after get off work, so she walked over and opened the door. Fu Jingchen was lying lazily on the sofa, playing with his mobile phone. When he heard the sound of the door opening, he looked up and looked at Zhou Luo.

"Mr. Fu, why haven't you gone back yet? I came to the company to get something and saw the light in your office was on, so I came to turn it off. I didn't expect you to be there." Zhou Luo explained quickly.

Fu Jingchen sat up and said, "I accidentally fell asleep. I just woke up and took it easy before going back."

"Oh, okay." Zhou Luo nodded nervously and turned to leave.

"Zhou Luo, do you have time? Let's talk for a while." Fu Jingchen stopped the woman.

He asked her to sit on the sofa.

Zhou Luo leaned to one side, holding her knees with both hands: "Mr. Fu, I'm really here to get something. If you don't believe it, you have to eat before going to bed every day, otherwise you won't be able to sleep."

The woman was afraid that Fu Jingchen would misunderstand, so she took out melatonin from her pocket.

Fu Jingchen reached out and took it, and his fingers accidentally touched the back of Zhou Luo's hand. The two of them were stunned at the same time.

After a few seconds, Fu Jingchen retracted his hand: "Sorry, I want to eat this too. Let's see what brand it is."

Zhou Luo handed the medicine over: "Do you always have insomnia too?"

The two started chatting about insomnia.

"You're thirsty, let me get you some water." Fu Jingchen took a glass of water from the water dispenser.

Zhou Luo stood up and wanted to take it himself, but he bumped into the man who turned around. The cup in the man's hand tilted, and the water instantly spilled onto Zhou Luo.

He subconsciously went to wipe it, but when he touched something soft, his face turned red and his instinctive reaction was to hold up his clothes.

Zhou Luo didn't expect that Fu Jingchen would touch her chest. She stepped back, but hit the sofa and fell down. She subconsciously held Fu Jingchen's hand, and the two fell together.

The office was so quiet that you could hear your heartbeat.

Fu Jingchen looked at Zhou Luo's face and forgot how to breathe for a moment.

Zhou Luo felt the power of the man's lower body.

"I'm sorry." Fu Jingchen got ready.

"Ah?" Zhou Luo shouted when the man straightened up, "Don't move, your hair is caught in the buttons of his clothes." She pulled her hair and said.

Fu Jingchen hurriedly bent down again, and the two of them got closer and closer while unbuttoning, their postures were surprisingly ambiguous.

The man's Adam's apple rolled up and he swallowed several mouthfuls of saliva.

I don't know if it was because her hands were shaking because of nervousness, but Zhou Luo went back and forth for several minutes without getting it off. Sweat broke out on her forehead: "I can't untie it. Do you have any scissors? I'll cut off my hair."

"It's not easy to walk like this." Fu Jingchen kept lying on his stomach. Zhou Luo cried out in pain when he moved a little. He quickly took off his clothes: "I'll take off my shirt. You lie down and don't move. I'll get the scissors." The man bowed. He bent down, fearing that Zhou Luo would see his unsatisfactory desire.

After the clothes were taken off, the man's bronze skin was exposed to the light.

The chest and abdominal muscles are clearly visible. I didn't expect Fu Jingchen to have such a good figure.

Zhou Luo was stunned for a moment.

When Fu Jingchen found the scissors, he turned around and met the woman's fiery eyes. Both of them lowered their heads with guilt.