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

Next to the double basin washbasin, there is an oversized floor-to-ceiling mirror.

Two people kissed each other in the mirror.

Clothes were scattered all over the floor.

Fu Jingsheng held Rong Yan's hand, let her lean on the basin, and blew air in her ear.

Rong Yan trembled all over.

Her legs were a little weak.

Fu Jingsheng picked up Rong Yan with his other hand.

"Look who's in the mirror?" Fu Jingsheng straightened the woman's cheek.

Rong Yan opened her eyes. The person in the mirror had a rosy complexion, and her bangs covered half of her face.

Is this you? She even didn't believe it.

"After reading, turn around." Fu Jingsheng turned her to the side again.

The woman leaned her weight on the basin.

"Look again." Fu Jingsheng kissed Rong Yan's neck all the way down.

Touching somewhere on Rong Yan, I found that the woman had already reacted.

Fu Jingsheng curled his tongue at the corner of his lips.

When she wasn't paying attention, she straightened her waist.

Rong Yan couldn't help but make a squeaking sound.

She stared at herself and Fu Jingsheng in the mirror.

"What are you looking at?" Fu Jingsheng asked knowingly.

Only then did Rong Yan realize that Fu Jingsheng slept with her like this every time.

The stimulation of the man's words made her even more excited.

She put her hands behind her back and grabbed Fu Jingsheng's waist, trying to get closer.

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At midnight, Fu Jingsheng's bedroom.

The two of them were stacked on the sofa, ready for the second time.

The woman who had sobered up from drinking was lying in Fu Jingsheng's arms.

I feel the man biting me.

"Fu Jingsheng, it hurts. Are you a dog? Are you coming again?"

"Let me be gentle." The man raised his head slightly.

"If you stay with me every day, I won't catch you and sleep to death."

"Every time I do it, I rely on wine. From now on, the God of Wealth in the living room will be replaced by wine. I will worship wine." Fu Jingsheng paused and said.

"I agree." The woman replied with a smile.

"Are you awake? Are we considered a couple now?" Fu Jingsheng asked, fiddling with Rong Yan's hair.

Fu Jingsheng just wants a status.

"Bedmate." Rong Yan blurted out.

She herself had thought about her relationship with Fu Jingsheng for a long time, and it seemed that this title was the most suitable.

Fu Jingsheng got up from the sofa, put on his clothes, and ran to the balcony to smoke.

Rong Yan went home directly without saying hello.

Fu Jingsheng returned to the room and slept with a pillow all night.

I received another transfer the next morning.

Two million this time.

A side note: the emotional value is not there.

Fu Jingsheng:......

After seeing the doctor for so long, is Rong Yan’s experience getting worse and worse?

He wants to complain to the hospital and go abroad for treatment.

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Rong family.

Rong Bing came back from surgery.

Grandma Rong stood at the door waiting for her granddaughter.

Huo Shufen and her husband Rong Tian were with their daughter on one side and on the other. During this time, Rong Bing was emotionally unstable and they were afraid that their daughter would not be able to think about it.

I saw my beloved grandma waiting for me.

"Grandma, I was fired from the company, and my sister actually took action and stopped Tiancheng's company from hiring me. What should I do in the future? Jingchen doesn't want me anymore. Grandma, I don't want to live anymore." Rong Bing cried while holding her grandma.

The old man shed tears of distress.

"Mom, go inside first." Huo Shufen patted her mother-in-law on the back, "It's cold outside."

"Child, don't be afraid. As long as grandma is here, no one will dare to bully you again." Grandma Rong's heart broke when she saw her granddaughter being hurt like this.

"Xiaotian." The old man called his son.

"Rong Yan did it so brilliantly? She wants to kill our Rong family. It's time to tell the secret." Before the death of her eldest daughter-in-law, Grandma Rong promised her eldest daughter-in-law to keep the secret of Rong Yan's life experience in her belly. .

But Rong Yan is not a thing.

Even though she has no blood relationship with the Rong family, the eldest son treats their mother and daughter sincerely.

"What secret?" Rong Tian didn't understand.

"You will know later, call Rong Yan, I want to see her." Grandma Rong decided to talk to Rong Yan first.

Rong Yan used to spend her weekends resting, but this Sunday, there were surprisingly many people at the clinic.

Shen Xingzhi invited Rong Yan over early in the morning.

The two of them were so busy that they didn't even bother to eat lunch.

Rong Yan's cell phone was placed on her desk and she hadn't touched it for a long time.

Rong Tian called his niece more than a dozen times, but none of them answered. He thought Rong Yan did it on purpose.

So she told her mother that maybe Rong Yan didn't want to have any contact with them, so she wasn't answering the phone.

Grandma Rong directly asked her son to take her to the clinic.

Without a reservation, the front desk will naturally not let you in.

Grandma Rong took out a small cloth bag from her pocket and asked the front desk to hand it to Rong Yan, letting Rong Yan choose whether to see it or not.

The receptionist went upstairs with a small black bag.

In the consultation room, Rong Yan was providing psychological counseling to the patient, and the door was locked.

When the patient is undergoing counseling, outsiders are not allowed to disturb him. The receptionist goes downstairs to explain to the elderly person.

The old lady of the Rong family moved a stool and sat at the door, saying to wait.

An hour later, there was finally a notice from upstairs that the door to Rong Yan's office was opened.

The woman had just taken a drink of water and was about to rest for a few minutes when the front desk came over with a cloth bag.

Rong Yan opened it casually.

Inside was a photo. The photo was yellowed and looked old.

In the photo, a little girl stands in the middle, surrounded by four adults, who appear to be from three generations.

The little girl is herself, but she doesn't recognize the people next to her.

Rong Yan asked all the other doctors in the office to go out and asked her grandma to go upstairs.

The two chatted for an hour, and Grandma Rong came out looking very energetic.

Rong Yan pushed away the patients behind her and locked herself in the office.

Doesn’t she have no family anymore?

how come?

Rong Tian waited downstairs for a long time and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw his mother coming down.

"Go home and wait until Rong Yan comes to beg me." The old man looked confident.

-

Rong Yan couldn't believe it, but the photo was true.

She couldn't digest it for a while, so she could only ask Shen Xingzhi for analysis.

After getting off work, Rong Yan called Fu Jingsheng and asked him to help take care of the children at night. She and Shen Xingzhi had something to do and had to go home late.

Fu Jingsheng readily accepted.

The man thought that Rong Yan must have accepted him. She was too embarrassed to say so and asked him to go to her home. She asked him to take care of the child on the pretext of being busy.

At night, Fu Jingsheng's shower was so fragrant that when he was next to his son, his son pinched his nose and asked him if the shower gel was not rinsed. It was too fragrant.

At nine o'clock, the children had gone to bed, and Fu Jingsheng was sitting alone in the living room waiting for Rong Yan to come home.

The man scrolled through his phone boredly.

He wanted to take some tonic, but he didn't dare. The doctor said that the medicine was effective at the time, but had serious side effects.

"Are you back?" At ten o'clock, Fu Jingsheng's eyelids were twitching and he couldn't help but send a message to Rong Yan.

"Well, we're almost home. You can go back." Rong Yan replied.

Fu Jingsheng jumped up from the sofa happily and went to the bathroom to straighten his hair.

On the way, Shen Xingzhi was driving. She planned to stay at Rong Yan's house tonight.

The heating was on in the room. Fu Jingsheng heard the roar of the car on the first floor and knew that Rong Yan was back.

You must have been drinking when you came home so late.

The man was half-naked and came downstairs with a rose in his mouth. He leaned his back on the armrest and struck a pose that he thought was ecstatic.

"Shen Xingzhi, why are you here again?" Seeing Shen Xingzhi, Fu Jingsheng covered his head and ran straight upstairs.