Looking at Rong Shu's serious look, Fu Jingting knew that he couldn't survive without drinking.
He raised his hand to rub his temples, then pushed himself up to sit up, took the water glass, and drank some water under Rong Shu's gaze.
Only then did Rong Shu retract her gaze with satisfaction and no longer stared at him like a criminal.
After drinking the water, Fu Jingting put the water glass aside and shook his groggy and heavy head.
Rong Shu saw this and asked, "Have a headache?"
Fu Jingting hummed.
Rong Shu pursed her lips and said, "You deserve it. Who asked you to drink so much wine and not kill you?"
Fu Jingting knew he was wrong and lowered his head and said nothing.
He was like this, so Rong Shu couldn't bear to blame him any more, and the expression on her face softened, "Forget it, don't drink like this anymore. It's enough for you to scare me once. I don't want to do this every year in the future."
On tenterhooks."
Fu Jingting looked at her, "Sorry..."
"Don't apologize. After all, you didn't do anything wrong." Rong Shu said in a soft voice: "I understand that you would choose this way when encountering this kind of thing, but I also hope that you can think of it as soon as possible. Don't forget
, I just said, you are not the culprit who caused your mother to commit suicide, so don’t veto yourself. If you veto yourself, then who will affirm you?"
Fu Jingting's eyes flashed slightly, as if he was thinking about her words.
Rong Shu raised her hand and touched his forehead, and then explained in his puzzled eyes, "It's okay, let me see if you have a fever or anything. You drank so much, didn't rest all night, and didn't turn on the heater. I'm afraid.
You have a cold, but it’s okay, you don’t have a cold.”
She put her hands down and asked, "Would you like to sleep a little longer?"
Fu Jingting had no strength at the moment, his head was dizzy, and he couldn't get off the ground at all.
He wanted to rest, but he was afraid that she would leave after he rested, so he shook his head, "No, I'm not sleepy."
"Aren't you sleepy yet?" Rong Shu looked at his lack of energy and rolled her eyes.
Fu Jingting's thin lips moved, and just when he was about to say something, his stomach suddenly growled.
He looked down at his belly and blinked blankly, "It barked?"
Hearing his words, Rong Shu couldn't laugh or cry immediately, "Why is it barking? It's because you are hungry."
Not to mention whether he had eaten last night, it was almost noon now, and she was a little hungry, let alone him.
"Are you hungry?" A trace of confusion flashed in Fu Jingting's eyes, as if he didn't quite understand what being hungry meant.
When Rong Shu saw him like this, her eyes couldn't help but twitch.
Why do you look like a fool?
It seems that he drank too much and was drunk with alcohol, which made his brain confused at the moment.
That's why he looks stupid, not at all as smart as he usually is.
But he's quite cute when the time comes, and it's rare to see him.
Nor did he expect that he would look like this when he drank too much but was not completely drunk.
Shaking her head helplessly, Rong Shu put her hands on the man's shoulders and pushed him back on the sofa, "Okay, just lie here obediently. I'll go to the kitchen to see if there are any ingredients and get you something to eat.
"
How can you just drink alcohol without having anything in your stomach?
It would be strange if nothing went wrong.
Fu Jingting lay back on the sofa, blinked and looked at Rong Shu blankly, saying nothing.
Rong Shu took her hands off his shoulders, straightened the scarf around his neck, covered him with a blanket, and then stood up to go out.
But as soon as she took a step, her hand was held by the man on the sofa.
Rong Shu stopped and turned to look at the man, "What's wrong?"
"Are you leaving?" Fu Jingting looked at her and asked without answering.
Rong Shu tilted her head, "Where should I go?"
"Leave." Fu Jingting replied with two words.
Rong Shu was immediately amused, "When did I say I was leaving?"
"You didn't say you were leaving, but you are leaving now." Fu Jingting pursed his lips and said in a hoarse voice. The grievance in his tone was revealed without any concealment. He sounded quite pitiful and abandoned.
.
Seeing this, Rong Shu patted the back of his hand and explained patiently, "I'm not leaving. I'm going out to get you something to eat."
"I don't believe it." Fu Jingting pursed his thin lips tighter, "You're lying to me. You must have left as soon as you went out. Just like my mother, you agreed to take me out to eat the next day, but no one came the next day.
It’s gone.”
Hearing this, Rong Shu was startled for a moment, and then sighed, "I'm not lying to you. I really won't leave. I really just went out to get you some food and will be back soon. Don't worry, I said
How about I promise you that I will do it?"
She raised three fingers and made an oath, "I'll make something delicious, come back immediately, and appear in front of you. If I don't do it, how about punishing me for the next period of time and guarding you every day?"
Fu Jingting blinked, "Really?"
"Really!" Rong Shu nodded seriously.
Fu Jingting stared at her, seeming to be thinking about whether she could be trusted.
After a while, he slowly released his hold on her hand, looked at her and said, "Okay, you go, but you have to come back quickly, I'm waiting for you here."
"Well, I'll be back soon." Rong Shu nodded heavily.
She finally understood that when he was drunk and confused, he was back to the way he was when he was about ten years old.
Yes, after all, he was only that old when his mother committed suicide.
So after getting drunk today, it's not surprising that my intelligence returned to about ten years old.
I just didn't expect that he would be so cute when he was about ten years old.
Rong Shu resisted the urge to pinch Fu Jingting's face, and then walked out of the study under Fu Jingting's unwavering gaze.
She came to the kitchen and opened the refrigerator. She thought it was empty and there was nothing in it. After all, Fu Jingting looked like a person who couldn't cook and couldn't cook.
But unexpectedly, the refrigerator was filled with ingredients, and they were all quite fresh.
This was an eye-opener for Rong Shu, and she couldn't help but look in the direction of the study.
No way?
Can he cook?
Rong Shu took out a handful of green vegetables and looked at them. She couldn't imagine Fu Jingting cooking.
After all, he was a mess in helping in Repulse Bay before, and he even cooked.
Furthermore, as the head of the Fu family and the chairman of the Fu Group, he is so busy that he has no time to cook.
So these ingredients should have been prepared by Assistant Zhang, and then let the servants come here to cook for Fu Jingting.
Without thinking much, Rong Shu put the vegetables into the sink and took a small piece of lean meat from the refrigerator to prepare a vegetable, lean meat and millet porridge.
Fu Jingting drank too much wine, and it was not suitable to eat anything else. He had to eat some millet porridge first, which can relieve hangover and nourish the stomach.
Rong Shu was busy for most of half an hour.
She put two bowls of porridge on a tray, and then walked to the study with the tray.
I don't know if he is asleep now.
The study door was open and had not been closed when she left, so Rong Shu did not need to open the door and could just go in.
She deliberately walked to the sofa with gentle steps, thinking that Fu Jingting might be asleep. Unexpectedly, he was not asleep at all. He stared at the ceiling with his eyes open and remained motionless, as if he was in a daze.
Rong Shu bent down and put the tray down.
Fu Jingting heard the movement, his eyes moved slightly, and finally he looked away from the ceiling, looking at the woman next to him with a look of surprise, "Are you back?"
