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

Fu Jingsheng leaned against Rong Yan and drew circles on her arm with his fingers: "I know you weren't asleep."

Rong Yan opened her eyes and pressed the man's hand: "Don't move, we have to drive a long distance tomorrow."

He wrapped her in his arms and held her tightly: "Yes."

The two slept until eight o'clock and reluctantly got up, packed their things and returned to Tiancheng.

The driver automatically lowers the rear seat flap.

Fu Jingsheng couldn't move anymore, and kept his index fingers clasped with Rong Yan along the way, and the two of them continued to catch up on their sleep.

At noon, the car stopped at Fu's.

The two of them filled their stomachs in the canteen and went to the live broadcast room.

Seeing Rong Yan, everyone called her madam. It was rare for Rong Yan to come to the company, and the female employees gathered around her.

Fu Jingsheng was left to dry for a long time. After waiting for a long time, the man couldn't help but say: "No work anymore? Go unload the goods without work. Bring up the samples and iron them."

"I have work." After hearing this, everyone dispersed from Rong Yan and returned to their respective offices.

Rong Yan walked towards Fu Jingsheng with a smile: "Everyone has been relaxing for ten minutes, so you can't wait to urge them to work?"

Fu Jingsheng hugged Rong Yan's waist: "I won't speak, and they can chat around you for a long time. Go home now."

"Everyone, please work hard. From now on, until the wedding is over, don't contact me about work matters. Contact Assistant He directly. On the wedding day, everyone will be there on time." The man explained a few words, took Rong Yan's hand and left the company.

In Yushui Bay, the scene has been almost decorated. The two villas that have been opened up have been put on new blue clothes, which are quite conspicuous in the entire community.

Many of Ruo's neighbors took photos and records.

After Rong Yan got home, she almost screamed when she saw the decoration of the villa.

It was exactly the same as the wedding scene in her dream.

Has the blue star shone into reality? She rubbed her eyes and touched each bouquet with her fingers. Their real existence left a faint floral fragrance on her hands.

The children took a few days off, and they had to help their mother decorate the wedding scene with everyone.

Brother Fu Yunlei helped to play balloons, and sister Rong Shiyu was responsible for tying blue ribbons. The four children were very busy.

Xu Nan sat in a wheelchair and looked at everyone with a smile. The person pushing the wheelchair was Han Yue.

Seeing Rong Yan and the others, they waved together.

Fu Jingsheng squatted next to Xu Nan and changed his words: "Mom."

Xu Nan took out the red envelope from his pocket and handed it to Fu Jingsheng: "I've been preparing it."

Her voice suddenly choked up.

Rong Yan hugged her adoptive mother: "Mom, there's no need to say anything, we all know."

Xu Nan calmed down and held her daughter's hand: "Well, everything is fine."

Han Yue couldn't bear the sensational scene, so she changed the subject: "My dear, the weather is nice today. I recommend you to go around the community, and let Jing Sheng, you and Rong Yan go to a full-body spa. There are still two days left to do anything else." No need to do anything, just relax and be in the best condition for the wedding.”

Rong Yan subconsciously touched her face.

"Jing Sheng, take care of those dark circles under your eyes." Han Yue nodded directly to her son.

Fu Jingsheng:......

"I've made an appointment for you at the beauty club outside the community. The appointment was originally made for a week. You two are so busy, so go now." Han Yue looked at her son's face. He had only been out for three or four days. Why is he so haggard? .

Rong Yan and Fu Jingsheng were driven to the club together. Even the projects to be done were arranged by her mother-in-law.

The two people were arranged in the couple's room, separated by a curtain.

Women's projects are obviously richer.

Fu Jingsheng only needs to press his head and make facial expressions, while Rong Yan does the whole thing.

The most speechless thing is unblocking flower roots.

The female technician asked Rong Yan to take off her clothes and lie down naked.

Fu Jingsheng was on the beauty bed next door and couldn't turn his head, but he was a little curious when he heard the technician asking Rong Yan to strip naked.

The so-called flower root dredging is a massage near the private parts and inner thighs. Rong Yan massaged it for the first time.

The technician praised the condition of Rong Yan’s skin at the base of the flower, but said that there were some wrinkles, which were not commensurate with Rong Yan’s face, and there was some redness and swelling.

It stands to reason that with such a beautiful face, the roots of the flowers should also be very tender. Then he promoted some essential oils.

Can it be red and swollen? After struggling all night, it was very shameful to say it directly from an outsider's mouth, let alone Fu Jingsheng next to him.

Rong Yan couldn't listen anymore: "I don't think there's any need to press here. Just press my back."

Fu Jingsheng heard flower roots, lips, and private parts being red and swollen all the time... Such sensitive words, he muttered in his mind about massage, why he seemed to be pressing where he shouldn't be.

He also sat up, opened the curtain, and saw that Rong Yan was only covered with a blanket, and the technician was pressing all over her body. Even though she was a woman, the man was still jealous.

"Didn't my wife ask you to massage her back?" The man said in a cold tone, "You don't need to massage the front, I can do it."

Technician: "Okay."

The two of them lay there for a long time, and when they came out, their skin did feel hydrated, but the man was still worried about the flower roots being unblocked.

In the car, he played with the bottle of essential oil: "Where do I have to put this on every day?"

Rong Yan nodded slightly.

"I'll wipe it for you, but don't listen to their nonsense. You have no wrinkles and are very tender." Fu Jingsheng reached down and said, "It can bounce back even if you pinch it."

Rong Yan took Fu Jingsheng's hand away and said, "Don't make trouble. People say it's red and swollen. I applied for a two-day truce and will let you use it until the wedding night."

"Okay." He ticked the tip of Rong Yan's nose with satisfaction.

The car left the club and the two of them did not go home. Fu Jingsheng said he wanted to give Rong Yan a surprise.

The navigation finally stopped in the suburbs.

There seemed to be a community in front of me, but there were only two or three buildings. There were no shopping malls or streets around it, and the few high-rise buildings seemed a bit deserted.

"Go in." Fu Jingsheng said.

After the car entered the community, it got out of the garage and parked at the designated spot. The man asked Rong Yan to get out of the car.

He held her hand and walked around to the elevator, pressing the 22nd floor button.

Rong Yan has guessed that Fu Jingsheng bought a house secretly.

The man entered the woman's fingerprints and said, "If you don't like the noise at home, you can live here occasionally. The apartment is not big and the environment is good. I only have enough funds to buy an apartment at the moment. It's good for us to change our tastes occasionally."

Rong Yan walked in. There was only a living room on the first floor. Outside the large floor-to-ceiling glass, there was an endless lake. The scenery was good.

The decoration is very modern.

A bedroom on the second floor has been covered with white bedding. It is not as luxurious as a villa, but it is warm enough.

"Your name, this apartment will be given to you." Fu Jingsheng continued, "Although you don't lack these, my intention is to give you a large apartment when the company stabilizes."

"It's good. At least you don't have to stay in a hotel when you want to leave in the future." Rong Yan was satisfied.

She lay down and turned over: "Fu Jingsheng, this is our secret base, no one can tell it."

"Okay." The man lay aside.

Rong Yan turned around and her nose touched the corner of his mouth.

The man's throat rolled: "Stay away from me, otherwise..."

Rong Yan put her hand into his clothes, her eyes full of love. The person who had just massaged her was right. Dredging the roots of flowers can indeed lead to a harmonious life.

After a long time, the woman whispered: "Kiss me."