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

Zhou Luo held Fu Jingchen's hand tighter.

It turned out that Fu Jingchen knew that she was insecure, that she was worried about gains and losses, and that she was afraid of him leaving.

"It's good that you know, Jingchen, I'm easy to coax. If I get angry in the future, don't ignore me and coax me, okay?" Zhou Luo said with a tearful voice.

"Okay." Fu Jingchen said in a low voice, "Your hands are all oily. Be good and wait for me in the living room. I'll wash the dishes."

"Okay." Zhou Luo let go obediently.

She returned to the living room, turned on the TV and waited.

Half an hour later, the man came out of the kitchen.

His eyes suddenly fell on the woman on the sofa.

Zhou Luo was seen wearing a black gauze suspender belt, with one shoulder strap hanging down on his arm, and his legs stacked on the sofa. He could vaguely see the scenery of his thighs.

The man's Adam's apple rolled.

"Jingchen, come here." Zhou Luo stretched out his hand, and the shoulder strap on the other side slid down further, revealing half of the scenery in front of him.

Who can bear this.

Fu Jingchen's brain stopped thinking, but his feet walked towards Zhou Luo unconsciously.

He held the sofa with his hands, and Zhou Luo was wrapped in his arms.

"You still want to dress like this?" The man looked at Zhou Luo from top to bottom.

Zhou Luo moved up and pressed his lips to the side of his neck: "Do you like it?"

The man's big hands went under his skirt: "Do you believe me when I say I don't like you? Luoluo, you make my blood boil.

Fu Jingchen's fingertips touched a touch of softness, and his thoughts became stronger.

He pressed Zhou Luo onto the sofa.

Tear off thin clothing.

This time it was even crazier than before.

Zhou Luo almost fainted.

When it was over, there were tears hanging from the corners of my eyes.

"Luoluo, I hurt you." Fu Jingchen regained his senses and wiped the tears from her cheeks.

Zhou Luo shook his head: "I can't control it myself. I want it myself. It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt at all." The woman said sternly.

In addition to her waist, her inner thighs and even that area felt tingling.

Fu Jingchen took a blanket and covered her: "I'll never come again."

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Early the next morning, Rong Yan received a call from Rong Bing.

She has booked a hotel and this meal is on ice.

Rong Bing sent the location to her sister and left a message for Han Yue.

After hearing that Rong Bing said that the deposit had been paid, I had to call her mother-in-law and ask her to make a reservation next time.

Han Yue has received the news.

Rong Bing arrived at the hotel at noon and waited for Rong Yan and others to come over.

Fu Jingsheng didn't come because he couldn't leave for the model test.

Han Yue asked Rong Bing for a safety buckle.

The transparent jade looked very valuable, so Rong Bing didn't dare to accept it.

But Han Yue said that she had gone to the temple to have it consecrated, and that the safety buckle only belonged to Rong Bing, and it would be wasted if she didn't take it, so Rong Bing had to take it.

"My child, there is a long road ahead. Look at my aunt, she is optimistic about her life at her age. Don't be afraid, just move forward." Han Yue did not say anything else.

"Yeah." Rong Bing nodded slightly.

"Don't be pretentious, Rong Bing, the charity lecture class starts at eight o'clock. You just happened to catch up with the first class. Don't forget the past. From now on, you will be responsible for the course schedule and offline registration. As for the salary, I will pay you at the beginning. Can you accept six thousand yuan?" Rong Yan asked.

Six thousand yuan was not enough for Rong Bing's living expenses for a month, but before that, she pointed to Fu Jingchen for support. Therefore, people who spend money lavishly are different now. According to Tiancheng’s salary standard, it is no less than 6,000.

"I don't need it." Rong Bing was embarrassed to take it.

"No, you are really there for eight hours, and sometimes you have to work overtime. It's not like we go there when we have time, so one code is the same." Rong Yan knew that Rong Bing was short of money. Without Fu Jingchen, how could she have the economy? source.

"Listen to your sister, take the six thousand first." Han Yue helped persuade.

"Okay then, I'll do my best."

"You can have lunch and dinner at Ye Jianming's. It's too good to think about it. Just simple meals and whatever he has in the store." Rong Yan continued to explain.

"Okay, I'm not picky about food."

In the afternoon, after coming out of the hotel, Rong Bing did not go home. Instead, he took a taxi and went to the coffee shop first.

She had nothing to do during the day and wanted to get familiar with the situation first.

Ye Jianming was alone in the store.

There are not many people in the coffee shop on weekdays.

Seeing Rong Bing coming, Ye Jianming greeted politely: "Rong Bing."

"Ye Jianming." Rong Bing smiled at Ye Jianming, "Let me take a look at my working environment. I'm familiar with it."

Rong Yan told her to just come to Ye Jianming. Ye Jianming knew what to do.

"I haven't worked seriously for a long time, so I may not be able to get started quickly, so please bear with me." Rong Bing said modestly.

"It's very simple. You just need to know how to use a computer, make forms, and make phone calls." Ye Jianming has already made a simple system, and Rong Bing only needs to add things to it.

"Password." Ye Jianming brought Rong Bing to the front desk.

Rong Bing turned on the computer.

Under the guidance of the man, he clicked on the software step by step.

Rong Bing worked as a clerk, so even though she hasn't worked for many years, she still feels like it.

Within a few minutes, she already knew how to operate the software.

"That's good. After you complete the daily forms, print a copy and put it in a folder for your files." Ye Jianming pointed to the empty document next to him and said.

"Okay, Ye Jianming, is this all I have to do for work? It won't take long." After Rong Yan became familiar with the process, she found that six thousand was indeed too much.

"Do you think the workload is small?" Ye Jianming said with a smile, "This is because today is the first class. There are more and more people coming later, and there will be more things to register. We will talk about it later."

"Oh, do you need help at the coffee shop? I can't take any time. I won't help when things get too much later." Rong Bing thought of ways to increase his presence.

"No, two employees in the coffee shop are enough to work in shifts now. If you really want to find something to do, I recommend a website to you. You can learn something." Ye Jianming gave Rong Bing a link. After clicking it, he found that it was a photo editing software. .

"This?" Rong Bing was confused.

"Sometimes you may need to take photos. Rong Yan likes to record. Please help her take more photos when you have time." Ye Jianming said.

Rong Bing understood: "Okay, I'll go to school right away."

Rong Bing sat in front of the computer for three hours, and her waist was a little sore. She stood up and moved around while leaning on the table, and then went to the coffee shop.

Ye Jianming is shaking coffee.

"Ye Jianming, when will my sister and the others come?" Rong Bing asked.

"Maybe after seven o'clock, do you want to eat something? Choose between beef brisket rice and eel noodles."

"You can eat whatever is convenient for you. By the way, Ye Jianming, isn't it too early to finish eating? I'm going out for a walk. I won't go far. I haven't been to the city for a long time and I want to see it."

"You don't need to tell me where you are going. After you officially go to work, I am not your boss. You can go wherever you want. Rong Yan will pay you. You can be there when she comes." Ye Jianming is not interested in Rong Bing's whereabouts. interest.

"Oh." Rong Bing said awkwardly. She was overthinking it. There were so many people who cared about her.