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

Rong Yan held her bag in front of her chest: "I remembered, I have to go to the clinic. I haven't asked for leave yet, so drop me off."

"Okay." Fu Jingsheng let go.

Rong Yan sat in the car and opened the window, her body felt hot for no reason.

Fu Jingsheng turned on the air conditioner: "I won't tease you, I'll leave it until night."

In the clinic, everyone saw the news that Rong Yan had received the certificate and went to the flower shop next door to buy flowers.

Before Rong Yan's car stopped, everyone stood at the door to congratulate her.

"I wish Doctor and Mr. Fu a happy marriage and a happy son again."

Fu Jingsheng raised his lips slightly: "Thank you."

Rong Yan dismissed everyone, and a group of people lined up at the door shouting slogans, like a pyramid scheme.

Shen Xingzhi prepared the last surprise and was waiting on the second floor.

She had kept that red mother-of-pearl necklace for a long time. It was made by King, Rong Yan's favorite jewelry designer. It is in the shape of a natural heart. The chain is composed of countless letters YS, which represents Rong Yan and Fu Jingsheng.

Rong Yan directly kissed Shen Xingzhi on the face.

She handed the clinic over to her best friend, and retreated behind the scenes to accompany her adoptive mother and prepare for the wedding.

Shen Xingzhi also hopes that Rong Yan can take a break. In the past six months, Rong Yan has encountered too many things.

"Don't worry, I will live up to Doctor Song's trust." Shen Xingzhi's eyes were firm.

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In Puyue Mansion, Rong Bing came back from the SPA and saw the invitation on the table. Fu Jingsheng was about to remarry.

No wonder people have been coming to see the side courtyard in the past few days. He wants to sell it and live with Rong Yan.

Their wedding was actually a week later, and they were still having trouble yesterday, so why did they get remarried?

Rong Bing's mind was buzzing.

She couldn't see her sister happy.

The old lady packed her clothes and came out in a wheelchair. When she saw Rong Bing, she shouted happily: "Bingbing."

Rong Bingpi smiled, and stepped forward to say perfunctorily: "Grandma."

The old lady told Rong Bing that Fu Jingsheng was taking her to live in Yushui Bay. From now on, she and Fu Jingchen would be the only ones here, so she only needed to keep two servants.

"Two servants?" Rong Bing was surprised. For such a big house, two servants were needed to clean the house, someone to cook and someone to drive.

Rong Bing refused.

Mrs. Fu knew that Fu Jingsheng paid for the servants' wages, so she said, "Keep it all and support it yourself."

Rong Bing didn't expect the old lady to change her face so quickly. The woman put away her fake smile and said, "Grandma, there's no need to withdraw the nanny before anyone leaves."

The old lady glared at Rong Bing. Although Fu had survived the crisis, the financial pressure had not been relieved and it was necessary to save from top to bottom.

"Whose expenses will be paid by themselves in the future." The old lady didn't explain any more and let the servant push her to the garden.

Rong Bing returned to the room and knocked over the cosmetics on the dressing table. It was so bullying. Did they think she was afraid because she hadn't troubled Rong Yan for a long time?

The woman thought fiercely: Okay, let’s make a fuss at the wedding.

Fu Jingchen returned to the company after getting the invitation, absent-minded all day.

That woman robbed her brother seven years ago, and she was able to get back together with him seven years later.

Because of her, the relationship between her brother and herself became increasingly tense.

Fu Jingchen pretended to be concerned about his brother's wedding and asked where Rong Yan was starting from and whether he wanted to marry him.

After getting the specific address, he was ready to take action.

After Rong Yan packed up her personal belongings in the clinic, she and Fu Jingsheng went to the bridal shop together.

He had already ordered a high-end diamond-encrusted wedding dress, and Rong Yan could pick it up anytime she promised to get married.

In the VIP fitting room, Fu Jingsheng tried on Rong Yan's clothes in person.

The man's fingers slid across Rong Yan's shoulders, and the woman's back instantly straightened.

The VIP fitting room was half the size of her own dressing room, and a yellow paste appeared in Rong Yan's head.

She is rotten.

Corrupted by Fu Jingsheng.

After the waiter sent them up, they were all taken away by Fu Jingsheng. There were only two people left on the third floor at the moment.

The warm air above my head made my cheeks heat up.

Rong Yan covered her face to cool down.

Fu Jingsheng did not stop the movement of his hands, his fingertips roamed around the woman's back, and he pinched harder from time to time.

Finally, it stopped at the waist, closed her arms, and Rong Yan was lifted up. She rested on her toes and her forehead touched Fu Jingsheng's chin.

His arms were put in front of the man, and his whole body was softly pressed against Fu Jingsheng.

"Your heart is beating so fast." Rong Yan could hear the man's heartbeat through her bottoming shirt.

Powerful as thunder.

Fu Jingsheng coughed lightly: "Looking at you like this, are you thinking again?"

Rong Yan pushed the man away: "It's obviously your hands that are dishonest, and you still said I wanted to."

After saying this, he lowered his eyes with a guilty conscience. This store is also Fu's property. It's hard to think too much about it in his own store.

Fu Jingsheng smiled with unknown meaning. He denied it even after thinking about it. He was going to tease her again.

The man directly pushed Rong Yan into the corner of the fitting room, restraining her with the strength on his waist, and freed his hands to unbuckle his belt.

The thin lips were not idle either, rubbing from top to bottom from her forehead to her neck.

It made Rong Yan itchy all over.

But Fu Jingsheng kept grinding like this for a long time without taking the next step.

Rong Yan listened carefully outside, but there was no movement. The waiter would not go upstairs by himself. What a great opportunity.

She grabbed his tie: "Hurry up, I don't feel comfortable."

Rong Yan couldn't wait any longer. She was teasing her, right? Let Fu Jingsheng feel the pain of being teased but unable to eat.

"Where do you feel uncomfortable?" Fu Jingsheng asked knowingly.

Rong Yan pursed her pink lips and closed her eyes: "My whole body, especially there, I'm thinking a lot."

Fu Jingsheng rarely sees women take the initiative, so how can he let it go so easily.

She held Fu Jingsheng's hand and sent it down. Before reaching the destination, she suddenly tightened her legs and clamped the man's hand, preventing him from moving forward.

"It doesn't seem like it's over there, it's here." She pointed to her chest again.

After going back and forth like this several times, Fu Jingsheng didn't touch anywhere.

"Are you kidding me?" The man finally reacted.

Rong Yan stuck out her tongue: "Yes."

Fu Jingsheng's lips curled up into a smile with unclear meaning, and then he started working with his hands and took off Rong Yan's clothes.

Long drive straight into.

When Rong Yan reacted, the man had already come out and continued to help her change clothes with a calm expression.

One minute?

Are you done?

tickle?

A valve? Does it stop leaking when closed? So clean and crisp.

Rong Yan looked at Fu Jingsheng eagerly.

He stared at her from top to bottom, and the fire in his dark eyes seemed to be gone.

So, Fu Jingsheng wants to tease him?

She stood helpless.

"Looking at you, you really want to." Catching the dissatisfaction in the woman's expression, Fu Jingsheng said jokingly.

The man put one arm on the wall of the fitting room and squinted his eyes: "If you still want to, let's have some fun together."

"what?"

Fu Jingsheng unlocked the door of the fitting room and opened the door slightly.

"Lie on the door." He said with a frivolous brow, "No one will see. I just want to see how far we can push the door out. If half of it goes out, I will pull you back right away."

Rong Yan blushed and held the inner handle.