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

On the first day of moving into a new home, everyone was exhausted.

But before half of the things were packed, Fu Jingsheng asked everyone to stop and go out for a meal.

He booked a large table for twenty people.

In the evening, it suddenly started raining heavily in Tiancheng.

The glass of the box was pattering with raindrops.

No one seemed to be in the mood to eat, so they barely ate a few bites and packed away the rest of the dishes.

The rain did not let up at all when the banquet was dismissed, so Fu Jingsheng asked everyone to go back and rest first.

There are only seven members of the Fu family left in Lanshan Garden.

Fu Yunlei and the others tidy up the room themselves.

Han Yue had the least luggage among all the people. After making the bed, she took the initiative to clean the living room.

Fu Jingsheng moved the things that everyone was not using temporarily to the storage room.

Rong Yan was folding clothes in the bedroom.

They originally wanted to share the master bedroom of their new home with their mother-in-law, but Han Yue said that it would be fine for her to choose the smallest room by herself, so the master bedroom was given to their two daughters.

Fu Jingsheng and the others live in the second bedroom.

In addition to the bathroom in the master bedroom, the four-bedroom house only has a public bathroom. Fu Jingsheng was a little uncomfortable when he first moved in.

When he was getting ready to take a shower, he mistakenly mistook the closet door for the bathroom door. When he opened it, he saw a pile of clothes and sighed: "Forgot, our room doesn't have its own bathroom."

He carried the clothes and went outside.

After Han Yue cleaned the living room, she went to the children's room to take a look. Several children were cleaning and playing. She wanted to help, but the children refused.

"Grandma, you should rest. By the way, go to our room to take a shower." Rong Shimo and his brothers and sisters have agreed that from now on, everyone will use the bedroom in their room together, and leave the outside to his parents.

Han Yue touched her granddaughter's head and said, "I just wanted to ask for your opinion. You're so good."

The children have agreed that although their current home is not as good as before, they still need to give their parents private space.

Especially when they gave themselves the largest room.

The public bathroom is right next to the second bedroom, which is equally convenient for Rong Yan.

It's just that Fu Jingsheng thinks it's not enough privacy to get there after leaving the bedroom.

He whispered: "There is one less place to fight."

After placing the toiletries, Rong Yan squeezed her husband's shoulder: "What did you say? But I have to remind you that several rooms are close to each other now, which is different from before. You have to be more careful."

"What should you pay attention to?" Fu Jingsheng asked knowingly.

"Don't play dumb and try to come as little as possible when the kids are home."

"What?" Fu Jingsheng's voice suddenly became louder, "You mean we can't live as husband and wife here in the future?"

"Keep your voice down." Rong Yan glanced at the bathroom door that wasn't closed tightly, "There's only a wall between our rooms and Xiaoyu's, so why don't you just be quiet?"

"Then you don't have to make a sound." Fu Jingsheng disagreed.

"Okay, okay, whatever you say is what it is. Oops, why are we discussing this? Take a shower quickly." Rong Yan went out.

Fu Jingsheng would not dare to be here no matter what he thought.

He rushed out hastily.

He locked the bedroom door and felt safe.

Fu Jingsheng sat beside the bed and held Rong Yan's hand: "Honey, I've wronged you."

Rong Yan leaned over and cupped her husband's cheek: "Why are you wronged? I can't live or eat."

Fu Jingsheng sighed: "The house is getting smaller and smaller, from the Fu family's old house to Yushui Bay, and then here..."

Fu Jingsheng felt blushing, and it seemed that he was getting worse every day.

Rong Yan didn't care.

"A family can only feel happy when they can be together, how can they feel wronged? Fu Jingsheng, please don't be so burdened, okay?" This is what she is saying, "I swear I am not saying this to comfort you. I really like it here. "

"Okay, I'm going to take a shower in case mom needs to use the bathroom later." Rong Yan let go of her husband's hand.

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Rong Bing's family.

In the middle of the night, the woman was awakened by thunder and shouted Fu Jingchen's name.

The woman turned on the light, beads of sweat hanging on her forehead, but when she reached out to touch her side, there was nothing next to her. Fu Jingchen was long gone.

Rong Bing was afraid of thunder. When they were together on rainy days before, Fu Jingchen would always hug her to comfort her.

She tried to call Fu Jingchen. Fu Jingchen knew that she was afraid. Maybe she would cry and the man would soften.

But she tried all the contact methods, but no one could contact the man.

Rong Bing is still on the blacklist.

In this damn weather, isn't Fu Jingchen worried about her at all?

Rong Bing wanted to borrow a mobile phone to make calls, but where could he borrow it late at night?

She sat on the bed, turned on the light, and waited for dawn.

After being gentle with Zhou Luo, Fu Jingchen returned to her home because Zhou Luo said that she would not live with anyone before getting married.

Fu Jingchen was naturally obedient after the woman had just admitted their relationship.

Even though it was raining heavily outside, he still returned home.

I thought God was keeping me.

But Zhou Luo was not afraid at all with the thunder. She told Fu Jingchen that it was only a few minutes' drive away, so go back quickly.

It's not that Zhou Luo really can't accept living together before marriage, but she has seen a lot of chicken soup for the soul, and she can't be too good to a man and should push him away when the time is right.

Indeed, when Fu Jingchen left, Zhou Luo saw the disappointment on his face.

The woman sat on the sofa, poured a glass of red wine, and admired the rain outside.

She succeeded in getting Fu Jingchen to fall in love with her, but she found that her heart was out of control. At first she just wanted to take revenge on Rong Bing, but as she got along with Fu Jingchen, she seemed to like him a little bit.

When Rong Bing talked about Fu Jingchen before, she was disdainful. She seemed to know why Rong Bing liked Fu Jingchen so much.

Except for the aspect Rong Bing mentioned, this man is very good in other aspects and has a very delicate mind.

Now that the bad aspects have improved, Zhou Luo can't find any shortcomings in Fu Jingchen.

The most important thing is that Fu Jingchen made her feel that she was indeed different. Otherwise, how could he last so long when he was with her?

Women always hope that they are special in the eyes of men.

Zhou Luo didn't do anything, but actually made Fu Jingchen a real man, which is enough to illustrate his charm.

Fu Jingchen, like Zhou Luo, was in a good mood when he got home after eating.

He stood in front of the window and looked in the direction of Zhou Luo's house.

Today they worked back and forth for half an hour and broke the record again.

He had never been so satisfied, and he had never seen a woman so satisfied with him.

From Zhou Luo, he found confidence.

Fu Jingchen became a real man.

If Zhou Luo hadn't asked him to go home, he could even do it again.

Fu Jingchen wiped his lips, looking like he still had something to say.

This woman is truly addictive.

The night hadn't passed yet, and he was already looking forward to the sky lighting up so he could see Zhou Luo again.

Fu Jingchen made a decision in the evening. He would transfer Zhou Luo to his office as his assistant.

The man drafted the document overnight and prepared for a meeting at ten o'clock the next day.

He also wants to renovate his office so that he can use it for dates.