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

Fu Jingchen didn't stand firm and almost fell.

Zhou Luo put his arm around the man's waist: "Don't leave tonight, stay."

Fu Jingchen stood firm and touched his ears: "Am I hallucinating? Do you want me to stay?"

Zhou Luo snuck into the man's arms: "I'm scared."

The abuse on the Internet made Zhou Luo feel very insecure. The only person she could rely on now was Fu Jingchen.

"Your brother and the others are looking for you, are they trying to separate you from me? Your brother hates me, right?" Although Han Yue didn't object, Zhou Luo knew that Fu Jingchen listened to Fu Jingsheng the most, and he had offended Fu Jingsheng before.

Fu Jingchen denied: "My brother didn't mean that. He came to me to ask about things online and who I was with. He wouldn't say anything. Luo Luo, will you believe me no matter what?"

"Well, I believe whatever you say." Zhou Luo didn't know about Rong Bing.

"But I'll tell you the ugly story first. If you lie to me, even if I find out once, you will never forgive me. If you have any problem or why, you can tell me. It can be discussed easily." Zhou Luo added.

The corners of Fu Jingchen's lips trembled. He had already deceived Zhou Luo, and now it was still too late, but he didn't have the courage. The man took a chance and said, "Okay."

Zhou Luo held his hand and sat on the sofa, and the two hugged and chatted for a long time.

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The next morning, it rained heavily in Tiancheng.

Raindrops slapped against the window sill, making a crackling sound. Rong Yan was woken up. She looked at the time, and it was just seven o'clock.

She chatted with Fu Jingsheng until three in the morning before going to bed, and she was very tired at the moment.

Fu Jingsheng was sleeping deeply.

Rong Yan gently lifted the quilt and went to the study.

Yesterday, she planned to go traveling, but an accident happened and she was delayed. She rebooked her high-speed rail ticket at noon, and the destination was the southernmost point.

Fu Yunlei and the others got up early, but they were afraid of disturbing their parents by going out to play, so they stayed in their room.

Until nine o'clock, Han Yue never saw the children come out. She was worried that the children would be hungry without breakfast, so she knocked on the door.

It was Rong Shiyu who opened the door. When she saw her grandma, the little girl raised her head and shouted, "Grandma."

Only then did Han Yue see several grandchildren neatly dressed and sitting on the ground playing with toys.

"You guys have been up a long time ago." she asked.

"Well, we have been playing for a long time." Fu Yunlei replied.

"Afraid of disturbing the adults and not going out for rest?" Han Yue stroked her grandson's head.

"Yes, mom and dad are up? I got up to pee at night and found that they were still talking in the living room." It was Fu Yunlei's idea to let his younger siblings play in the room. He knew that his parents slept late.

Han Yue looked at the sensible children and squatted in front of them: "You can come out after you get up. Just keep your voice down. Breakfast is already prepared. You haven't eaten until this point. Aren't you hungry? Grandma thought you didn't get up. Didn’t dare to shout.”

"Okay grandma." The children nodded together.

Fu Jingsheng opened his eyes when he heard the alarm clock and saw that his wife was not beside him.

The man put on some clothes and walked out. Several children were having breakfast and saw their father greeting them warmly.

"Is mom out?" Fu Jingsheng asked.

"No? Didn't mom get up?" Fu Yunlei shook his little head.

"Maybe it's in the study. I'll go take a look." Fu Jingsheng walked to the study.

Rong Yan sat in front of the computer in a daze.

After getting up early and booking the tickets, I wanted to write for a while, but after opening the document, I found that I was not in the mood at all.

She fumbled here and there, and finally sat on a chair, staring aimlessly at the screen.

Fu Jingsheng turned the door handle and came in.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Rong Yan slowly raised her head.

"Wife." Fu Jingsheng walked to his wife's side, "are you working so hard?"

Rong Yan held her chin in her hand: "Work hard. I haven't done anything for two hours. I have no ideas. The nonsense on the Internet affects my mood too much."

"If you can't write it, please take a few days off. Don't force yourself. Have you finished writing the statement?" Fu Jingsheng asked.

"Well, the time has been set, and the message will be sent out automatically as soon as we leave Tiancheng." Rong Yan was thoughtful, and after waiting for a while, she said, "I wonder what everyone will say after this statement is sent out."

"Don't think about it. Just log out of the account after sending it. Out of sight is out of mind." Fu Jingsheng leaned on the desk and said, "Let's go out for breakfast. No one can stop us from traveling today."

When Han Yue saw her daughter-in-law coming out, she quickly went to the kitchen to serve hot porridge.

Fu Jingchen's company, the man and Zhou Luo came in together.

Colleagues said hello one after another.

Liu Yi, whose resignation report was rejected the day before, arrived early. She buried her head in front of the computer and didn't look at anyone who came in.

But Zhou Luo took the initiative to say hello to her.

Liu Yi frowned, trying his best to stay calm. What did Zhou Luo mean? Is this a must-have greeting?

"Sister Liu, Mr. Fu asked me to bring it to you." Zhou Luo handed the scallion pancake in his hand to Liu Yi.

Liu Yi was confused for a moment, what do you mean? Mr. Fu bought himself breakfast? Because you resigned yesterday?

Liu Yi glanced at Zhou Luo's other hand from the corner of his eye. It was empty, indicating that he didn't bring anyone else's breakfast.

Liu Yi took it and said with a smile, "Oh, thank Mr. Fu for me."

"Okay, I'm in. A new day has begun. Be full of energy." Zhou Luo made a cheering gesture, which made Liu Yi feel awkward.

Fu Jingchen took off his coat and hung it on the hanger. He turned on his computer and found that his news was no longer on the popular list. Things slowly calmed down.

"Breakfast is for Sister Liu." Zhou Luo reported.

"She didn't make things difficult for you, right?" Fu Jingchen didn't want to bring breakfast to Liu Yi. Everything was Zhou Luo's idea. He had to admit that Zhou Luo had a high emotional intelligence.

"How can you be in such a difficult situation and not hit the smiling tiger? Sister Liu is so important to the company, why don't we keep her? She asked me to thank you." Zhou Luo pouted, "It's just that the matter between us has spread. It’s still an office. Do you think my colleagues will think wrong if the door is closed or if it’s open?”

"Okay, we can work together at night and work hard during the day." Fu Jingchen agreed.

Only with the door open did he feel safe, and Zhou Luo felt relaxed.

It's approaching noon.

Han Yue and the others set off to the train station.

She called Rong Bing and asked about Rong Bing's situation.

"Bingbing, we are leaving Tiancheng for a few days. If you have any questions, please call us." Han Yue said.

"Want to go out to play?" Rong Bing asked.

"Well, let's relax. I told my aunt that if you need help with cooking, you can call me at any time and I will ask her to come over." Han Yue did this entirely for the sake of his adopted son.

"Thank you, Auntie." Rong Bing has clear grudges, not to mention that she knows that Fu Jingsheng and the others are also having a hard time. Public opinion these days has already turned Fu Jingsheng and the others into dice. At this time, Han Yue can think of herself, and she is very grateful.

"Don't say that. By the way, Rong Yan asked me to tell you that when she comes back, I will arrange a job for you." Han Yue conveyed her daughter-in-law's words.