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

Rong Yan heated a cup of milk and handed it to Shen Xingzhi.

Shen Xingzhi hugged him and warmed her hands.

The temperature of the floor heating slowly rose, and the two people took off their coats and sat on the floor chatting.

At nine o'clock, Fu Jingsheng came out to remind us that it was time to rest.

"See you tomorrow." Shen Xingzhi returned to the guest room.

There were several unread messages on the screen of the charging phone, and when I opened them, they were all sent by Yu Wenhao.

After dinner, Yu's mother washed the dishes and cleared the table. Yu Wenhao went into the study room under the pretext of work and sent messages to his wife. However, there was no reply to several messages. He guessed that Shen Xingzhi and Rong Yan were chatting, so he put down his phone and found something to do.

When Yu's mother waited until eight o'clock and her son didn't come out, she went to the study and asked Yu Wenhao if he could talk to her for a while.

Yu Wenhao didn't want to chat with her mother, but it seemed unreasonable to leave her aside after her mother came over.

He stood up and said, "Okay, I'll work after you rest."

Yu's mother actually asked when Yu Wenhao would have a baby. She said that children of his age in the village can already help with cooking.

Yu Wenhao almost told Shen Xingzhi that she was pregnant: "Soon."

"Soon?" Mother Yu seemed to understand and asked, "Xingzhi is not pregnant, right?"

"No, no." Yu Wenhao quickly denied.

"So that's the plan?" Yu's mother asked again.

"Mom, don't worry about this. We have our own plans." Yu Wenhao was afraid that if he continued this topic, he would let the cat out of the bag sooner or later.

"How can I not worry? Now that I am nimble and healthy, give birth to the baby and I will take care of it." In Yu's mother's opinion, the elderly are there to help take care of children.

After hearing what his mother said, Yu Wenhao didn't dare to tell his wife that she was pregnant.

"Mom, nowadays we emphasize scientific parenting. It's much better to leave the child to a confinement nanny than to take care of the child yourself. You have worked hard all your life and you should enjoy your old age. It's different here from the countryside, and elderly people rarely take care of children." Yu Wenhao gave a preventive measure in advance.

Of course, the result was another verbal battle with my mother, and neither of us was convinced by the other's point of view.

Finally, Mother Yu stormed back to her room and slammed the door shut.

Yu Wenhao, like his mother, was furious.

No matter what, he must send his mother back tomorrow at the latest. If she stays here one more day, Yu Wenhao will feel extremely depressed that day. Not only can he not work well, he can't even sleep well.

Mother Yu returned to her room and felt aggrieved. She cried and accused her son of being unfilial. Her cries became louder and louder in order to attract attention.

When Yu Wenhao went to the kitchen to get some water, he heard crying. He knocked on the door and said, "Mom, it's the middle of the night, can you please stop making noise and disturb the neighbors' rest?"

When Yu's mother cried, she deliberately closed the window and left the door of the room open a crack.

After Yu Wenhao finished speaking, he went back to his room without saying a word to comfort his mother.

He was very depressed, but he couldn't tell his wife.

At around nine o'clock, Shen Xingzhi replied saying that she had just finished chatting with Rong Yan and was now back in her room. She asked about the situation at Yu Wenhao's home, and Yu Wenhao lied that everything was fine and said that he would send his mother back tomorrow.

Shen Xingzhi did not influence her husband's decision. She replied, "You decide for yourself. Xiaoke has asked for leave. I can stay at Rongyan's house for two days."

In the master bedroom, Fu Jingsheng was leaning against the window. He was wearing long-sleeved pajamas because there were outsiders at home.

Rong Yan put her arm around her husband's waist and said, "Xingzhi will be back after two days. I don't think Yu Wenhao will let Yu's mother stay for too long. Honey, I'm sorry. I know you don't like outsiders living at home."

Fu Jingsheng stroked his wife's cheek with his fingers: "Friends need help, it's a good thing for you to help, why apologize."

Rong Yan bit her husband's chin: "Do you really think so?"

"Yes." The man nodded, "Just come and keep me company before half past nine, honey. I have something good to show you."

Fu Jingsheng looked mysterious.

Rong Yan tilted her head and asked, "You bought me another gift? Is it an anniversary?" The woman was puzzled.

She is often busy with work and forgets many holidays, but Fu Jingsheng is full of sense of ritual.

After remarrying, Rong Yan often felt that her identities and her husband's had been exchanged. She, who used to long for all kinds of rituals, now took rituals lightly. Fu Jingsheng, who used to go with the flow, now attaches great importance to these.

"No." Fu Jingsheng shook his head.

He took his wife's hand and walked to the closet: "Open the door yourself."

"If it's not a gift, then what is it? A contract?" Rong Yan couldn't think of anything else.

Fu Jingsheng asked her to look at it herself.

The moment the closet door was opened, the woman was stunned. There were all kinds of clothes hanging on the hangers, and underneath were...

Rong Yan picked up the clothes that had very little fabric and looked even a little tattered and asked, "Fu Jingsheng, why did you buy these?"

"Curiosity." The man uttered these two words slowly.

"You want me to wear it? And these things." Rong Yan took a breath.

Nurse uniforms and stewardess uniforms are relatively conservative, but the clothes in front of me, can they really be called clothes? They are just two pieces of cloth and a belt.

Fu Jingsheng asked Rong Yan to open the closet where she kept her clothes.

Hanging there were the clothes that Fu Jingsheng bought for himself to cheer him up.

Rong Yan was completely dumbfounded.

"What?"

"That's it, change it." Fu Jingsheng picked out two sets from them.

Rong Yan was reluctant at first, but she couldn't resist the man's constant nagging.

After the two of them put them on, they actually looked quite seductive.

It has to be said that Fu Jingsheng knows his figure very well and chooses clothes that highlight his strengths and avoid his weaknesses.

He took one look and his face turned red.

The pink dress makes Rongyan look even whiter. The half shoulder strap hanging on the arm adds a sense of laziness. The neckline is deliberately made to look shabby, giving it a sense of fragmentation.

The clothes barely cover her buttocks, and her long, beautiful legs are all exposed.

Everything is just right.

Fu Jingsheng couldn't take his eyes off her. He admired his wife's beauty and was reluctant to touch her, as if touching her would destroy the feeling.

Rongyan didn't expect that this dress was so beautiful.

She looked at herself in the mirror and was attracted as a woman.

"Fu Jingsheng, I'd better take it off. I'm afraid you'll break me." Rong Yan implied that normally, even without any decoration, she could make Fu Jingsheng too lustful, let alone at this moment.

She was really afraid that this man would lose control and stay up all night.

Fu Jingsheng has been busy with work these days and hasn't had a good time with Rong Yan.

He pointed his finger at his wife's shoulder and said, "I...be gentle, honey. Be gentle all night. You can go to the company tomorrow night."

"No." Rong Yan pushed her husband's fingers away. "I have to get up early in the morning to send Xingzhi over."

"I'll ask Xiao Liu to pick me up, wife, hurry up." Fu Jingsheng wanted it so badly.

He put his lips on Rongyan's ear and moved them gently. Rongyan soon felt it and her hand unconsciously climbed up her husband's back.

Her body softened in Fu Jingsheng's arms, their hot skins pressed against each other.

Fu Jingsheng kissed her through the thin clothes.

The lace was soaked with saliva.