"Although you've made her angry now, you have to be careful next time." The man said in a cold voice.
Rong Shu raised her head and looked at the man's perfect profile, "What do you mean..."
"She's not just calling you to provoke you, but to declare war." Fu Jingting narrowed his eyes.
Rong Shu pursed her lips and said, "Declare war?"
The man raised his chin and said, "Let her tell you again. Since she made provocative calls to you when she first came out, she is obviously telling you that she will not let go of everything she has suffered, and she will seek revenge on you."
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Rong Shu laughed angrily, "Does she still have the nerve to seek revenge from me? These few times, she was not the first to find fault. It was clearly her fault, but she didn't reflect on it at all. Instead, she thought I shouldn't fight back. No.
She should be treated like this and she wants to take revenge on me, which is really disgusting."
The man patted her shoulder and said, "Don't take it lightly. She is not difficult to deal with. What is difficult is Su Cheng behind her."
"I know, don't worry, I'll be careful." Rong Shu gave the man a reassuring smile and signaled him not to be too nervous.
But how could a man not be nervous about her? He just didn't say anything at the moment.
But he had already decided in his heart to take action and put that woman Su Man back in prison.
If Su Cheng loses a helper, they will also lose an opponent. It will be much easier to deal with Su Cheng in the future.
This is the first time he takes the initiative to deal with a woman.
As a man, he never attacks a woman, and he never uses despicable means to plot against a woman. This has been his upbringing since childhood.
But this time, he is going to make an exception.
For Rong Shu's safety, and to be able to better deal with Su City in the future, he didn't want to keep guarding some moral principles.
After all, at times like this, adhering to morality is shackles on oneself.
Secondly, Su Man, a woman, is not worthy of his respect for education and morality.
The man gently hugged Rong Shu, and out of sight of Rong Shu, the man looked at the void behind her with an especially sinister and indifferent look.
Naturally, Rong Shu couldn't feel it. After all, the man's indifference was not directed at her.
All she felt was the gentleness from the man's heart.
Leaning in the man's warm and spacious arms and listening to his heartbeat, she felt so peaceful and at ease inside.
At this moment, the smart stove in the kitchen suddenly made a beeping sound. After three beeps, it stopped and there was no sound.
Rong Shu hurriedly got up from the man's arms, "The appointed time has come. The soup should be ready. I'm going to stir-fry two vegetables and prepare for dinner."
As she said that, she was about to get up.
But his shoulders were pressed by the man.
The man stood up under her doubtful gaze, "What's wrong?"
"You sit down and blow-dry your hair while I go get the vegetables." After saying that, he rubbed the woman's still damp hair and walked towards the kitchen with long legs.
Rong Shu touched the area that he had rubbed, smiled, and went to get a hair dryer to blow her hair.
By the time she dried her hair, the man had already prepared dinner.
Rong Shu walked to the dining table and saw the delicious and delicious dishes on the table. She leaned over and smelled them, then gave the man a thumbs up, "Not bad, Jing Ting, your cooking skills are getting better and better now."
"The more you practice, the better it will be. Let's eat quickly." The man came over and put a pair of chopsticks in her hand.
Rong Shu pulled out the chair and sat down. When she saw the man serving rice, she suddenly thought of it and quickly stopped her, "Wait a minute."
The man stopped and turned to look at the woman suspiciously, "What's wrong?"
"Don't eat yet, drink the soup first." After saying that, he stood up, picked up another bowl, and served the man soup.
Seeing her happily filling the soup, Fu Jingting's thin lips twitched.
It seems that I can't drink this soup tonight.
He put down the bowl of rice in his hand and smiled helplessly.
Well, since you can't escape, just drink.
Anyway, as long as grandma makes messy soup during the day, it's not unacceptable to him.
What's more, this is also Mrs. Lu's kind intention.
Rong Shu regards Mrs. Lu as his biological mother, so naturally, Mrs. Lu is also his mother-in-law.
How dare a son-in-law disobey his mother-in-law?
What if he is not allowed to marry his daughter?
Just as he was thinking about it, a jade hand held the soup and placed it on the bracelet in front of him.
Fu Jingting looked down and saw some chopped green onions floating on the light brown soup, which looked quite appetizing.
"Drink quickly." Rong Shu sat down again, supported her chin with both hands, and looked at the man expectantly and urged.
Under her gaze, the man picked up the spoon on the side, took a spoonful of soup, slowly put it into his mouth, and drank the soup with a calm expression.
"How is it?" The man's expression was so calm that Rong Shu couldn't tell whether the soup tasted good or not.
She personally prefers that the soup tastes good. After all, after she came out of the shower, all she smelled was the mouth-watering fragrance without any peculiar smell.
So the taste of this soup is definitely not that bad.
It's just that she has always known that men have always had higher requirements for food, so she doesn't know how the soup she thinks tastes good to men.
What's more, the raw materials of this soup also made her a little worried, worried that it would have a fishy smell or something.
After all, the smell of beef bones is definitely much greater than that of pork bones.
What if the man smells the fishy smell and recognizes that the soup is not made from pig bones but from cow bones, wouldn’t his lie be exposed?
Fu Jingting saw the woman's rolling eyes and the panic and guilt in her eyes, and her thin lips curled up slightly, "It's not bad, the taste is pretty good."
"Is it really good?" Rong Shu bit her lower lip and asked worriedly, "Is there no other smell? For example, fishy smell?"
How could Fu Jingting not know what she was worried about? The smile in his eyes became even bigger. Then he picked up another spoonful and handed it to Rong Shu's mouth, "Try it?"
Rong Shu lowered her eyes and glanced at the spoon in front of her, then opened her mouth.
Just try it.
If you don't taste it yourself, you will never be sure whether what a man says is true or false, so you should try it yourself to feel at ease.
After drinking the soup handed to her by the man, Rong Shu's eyes instantly lit up, "It tastes delicious!"
A look of surprise appeared on her face, and then she looked at the soup on the table, her eyes full of joy, "I didn't expect it to taste so delicious."
Originally, she was worried that there would be some fishy smell after stewing it.
After all, when I first started making soup, a strong fishy smell seeped out from the bones and couldn't be washed away.
That's why I'm so worried that if a man smells something fishy, he'll stop drinking.
Unexpectedly, I was overthinking all this.
Seeing Rong Shu staring at the basin of soup, as if she had discovered some unique treasure, Fu Jingting's heart seemed to be stabbed hard by a love arrow, so cute that his breathing stopped.
How can it be so cute?
Fu Jingting's Adam's apple slid twice and said in a slightly hoarse voice: "Let's have a drink together?"
"Okay." Rong Shu agreed immediately without even thinking about it.
The man took her empty bowl and was about to serve her soup.
She suddenly reacted and quickly grabbed the man's wrist, "Wait, let's forget it."
"Why?" The man frowned.
Rong Shu pursed her red lips and said, "This soup is specially made for you, so I won't take it away. It's better for you to drink it. I won't drink it."
Although she said this, her eyes kept falling on the basin of soup and never moved away.
Seeing her being so duplicitous, the man chuckled, "I can't finish drinking so much soup by myself. I'm talking about my aunt not being here, but who knew you also drank it? So how about you help me drink some? Hmm?"
