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

The corners of Rong Yan's lips unconsciously curled up into a smile.

he came!

The woman turned around and met Fu Jingsheng's deep eyes.

The setting sun passed through the floor-to-ceiling glass and fell on the man's face, cutting his sculptured features into half-light and half-darkness.

He was like a knight coming from the darkness, with dazzling light all over his body.

Rong Yan's heartbeat suddenly skipped half a beat.

Fu Jingsheng hung a donkey scarf on his arm.

He helped Rong Yan put it on: "K country is colder than Tiancheng. Wear more clothes. See you next year."

Rong Yan tightened the scarf around her neck: "Thank you, see you next year."

"Dad is here to see us off." Fu Yunlei spun around in circles.

The children were so happy that they kissed their father again and again on the face.

-

Fu Jingsheng took time to go to Puyue Mansion in the evening and have a meal with the old lady and the others.

When the old lady knew that her eldest grandson was coming back, she called her younger grandson specifically to ask him not to work overtime at night.

The two brothers hadn't seen each other for a while. During this period, Fu Jingchen was busy at work and felt much better. The old lady wanted to praise the younger grandson in front of the older grandson, hoping that the brothers would be the same as before.

Fu Jingchen originally planned to accompany Rong Bing in the evening, but after receiving a call from his grandma, he had no choice but to cancel the appointment.

The man was socializing in the city on Sunday and met Rong Bing.

Fu Jingchen, who drank alcohol in the evening, was taken to the bedroom by Rong Bing.

Ever since Rong Bing opened a restaurant, he specially reserved a room in the backyard and lived in the store when he was busy.

Rong Bing knew that Fu Jingchen had returned to Puyue Mansion. Sure enough, mistakes made between relatives can always be forgiven, but she was different.

Fu Jingchen has been vacant for two months.

Rong Bing pretended to feed the man sobering soup and touched the man's face intentionally or unintentionally.

Seeing that Fu Jingchen didn't refuse, he simply sat on his lap and asked, "Is today's food delicious? I knew you were coming, so I specially sent pressure cooker stuffed oysters."

Fu Jingchen's hand moved freely on the woman's left shoulder, and Rong Bing's body was very hot.

The scars on the woman's body were obvious, but fortunately the clothes could barely cover them. Worried that the man's hands would touch her wrinkled skin, she took Fu Jingchen's hand and put it directly between her legs.

Rong Bing is not tall, but her body proportions are very good, especially her pair of thin, long and white legs. Fu Jingchen loves her very much.

He once said that he could play with those legs until he died.

Rong Bing knew her advantage, so she deliberately lifted her skirt up and stood on tiptoes to stretch out as much as possible.

In addition to the temptation, the woman deliberately said that her mother forced her to go on a blind date.

The two-pronged approach really confused Fu Jingchen.

"Blind date? With whom?" Jealousy arose in the man's heart, "Did I agree?"

"I'm not young anymore, so I have to get married. Jingchen, although I love you, you don't want me." Rong Bing squeezed out a few tears.

"I know it's too humble to say this. I miss you so much every day and think that I can be your lover without any status."

Fu Jingchen lifted the woman's chin with his fingers, looked into her helpless eyes, and kissed her.

It is clear that Rong Bing cannot get what he wants, but he still accepts it.

She pushed Fu Jingchen away hard: "I'm sorry, I lost my temper. Please stay away from me. I'm afraid I can't control it."

Rong Bing got up from the man, but before he could stand still, he pulled him back and fell back into the man's arms.

Dry firewood and a bright spring night.

The two secretly reconciled and met in restaurants from time to time.

-

Rong Bing specially put on makeup and waited for Fu Jingchen to come over in the evening. Unexpectedly, the man said that he couldn't come because Fu Jingchen went home.

The woman felt unhappy every time Fu Jingchen was with her. As long as the old lady calls and asks him to go back, he will definitely leave her behind without thinking.

Knowing that Rong Bing was angry, Fu Jingchen coaxed: "Be good, I will take you to buy a bag tomorrow. Only if I have a good relationship with my brother can he agree to my relationship with you."

It makes sense for Fu Jingchen to say this.

Rong Bing sent a short message: "Yeah, come over if you have time after dinner, there will be something new tonight."

Fu Jingchen replied with a cheeky emoticon [I'm not here, I'm not allowed to run outside all the time, what should I do if others take notice of me, wear longer skirts, wear more clothes, I'll love you later]

Puyue Mansion has not been as lively as it is today for a long time.

The old lady felt much better after seeing her two grandchildren back.

Butler Liu was busy with the servants in the afternoon.

Fu Jingchen saw his brother's flattering smile.

Fetching cigarettes and drinking wine.

Fu Jingsheng has a lot of opinions about his younger brother since he found out that his younger brother framed Rong Yan seven years ago and that he couldn't make Rong Yan change her mind even after all his efforts.

On the surface, he pretended not to care, after all, grandma still took care of him.

He perfunctorily took out two cigarettes and started smoking with Fu Jingchen.

Fu Jingchen said: "How are you and your sister-in-law now?"

"That's it." Fu Jingsheng was expressionless.

"It's all my fault, brother, I want to make up for it."

"No need, I went to eat." The man pinched the cigarette butt and changed the subject. He didn't want to discuss Rong Yan with his family.

"Well, brother, if you need me anywhere, just ask."

in the restaurant.

The old lady asked Butler Liu to sit at the table.

After the family broke up, Liu Xue was the one who accompanied her the most on weekdays.

Halfway through the meal, the old man put down his chopsticks and asked, "Tomorrow, New Year's Eve, you all will come back for dinner."

"I'm back." Fu Jingchen agreed without hesitation.

Fu Jingsheng swallowed the food in his mouth: "I'm on a business trip tomorrow. There is no such thing as Spring Festival abroad."

"Does it have to be arranged on Christmas Eve?" The old lady suddenly became unhappy.

"Brother, we will leave after the reunion dinner tomorrow. We are the only ones left at home now."

Fu Jingsheng looked embarrassed: "No, the air tickets have been booked. We can't change the time for work at will. Let's have a reunion dinner tonight. I'll have it with you again next week."

The man persisted.

"It seems that you don't want to spend time with me, an old lady. Okay, work is important. There is no reunion. After your father left, our family has not been able to spend time together." The old lady said slyly.

"Grandma, my mother will come back tomorrow. She called me a few days ago."

"It doesn't matter whether your mother comes back or not. I'm used to not having her around these past few years," the old lady said angrily.

"Okay, I'll let my mother live in my place, and I'll leave this apartment to you and Jingchen."

The old lady changed her mind: "Why are you still outside when you come back? Xiao Liu will prepare some of my wife's favorite dishes tomorrow, remember."

"Then, brother, call me when you get back." The old lady didn't object, and Fu Jingchen couldn't say anything.

After dinner, Fu Jingsheng chatted with the old lady for a few minutes, and then left Puyue Mansion on the pretext that he still had work to do.

Fu Jingchen said he dropped off his brother, but he didn't come back after leaving the house and went directly to Rong Bing's place.

midnight.

Rong Bing heard the door open and knew Fu Jingchen was here.

The woman lifted the quilt. Today she was wearing a stewardess uniform.

Fu Jingchen opened the door and was attracted by the short skirt that only covered Rong Yan's buttocks.

He kicked in the door.

"I can't accompany you on New Year's Eve tomorrow. I'll feed you today." Fu Jingchen said, imprisoning Rong Bing's slender hand behind the door.

dong dong dong-

A rapid knock on the door interrupted the lusty and decadent atmosphere in the room.

Huo Shufen stood outside the door.