Listening to the man's words, Rong Shu nodded understandingly, "That's fine. No matter what, we are still with you. We will not regard you as anyone's substitute, so you must not think too much about it, do you understand?"
She looked at him.
Seeing the woman's serious look, Fu Jingting felt warm in his heart. He touched the woman's soft cheek and said softly: "Okay, I understand."
"That's enough. Are you still sad?" Rong Shu asked, placing her hand on the back of his hand that was caressing her cheek.
Fu Jingting shook his head, "I'm not sad, nor sad anymore, because you said you are by my side."
When he first knew that he was actually the substitute of Su Cheng trained by his mother, he would feel pain, anger, and sadness.
Because that's his mother.
But after the anger passed, he gradually calmed down.
He began to understand that although his mother regarded him as a substitute, her mother had passed away for nearly twenty years.
There was no need for him to argue with someone who had been dead for so long.
But he couldn't say this, so he could only blame all the anger and shame on Su Cheng.
Regardless of whether Su Cheng knew that he was a substitute, even if he didn't know, he would not let Su Cheng go.
If something goes wrong, someone has to take responsibility. When my mother passed away, the person who took responsibility should naturally be Su Cheng.
After understanding this, his anger became much less intense, and the violence in his heart gradually subsided.
Even if he doesn't understand it, he won't stay angry forever and will quickly sort out his emotions.
He couldn't let Rong Shu worry about him all the time. His anger would also scare her and make her uneasy.
What's more, she has been comforting him, and he can't live up to her worry and comfort.
Thinking of this, Fu Jingting's movements in stroking Rong Shu became more gentle. His hands lingered on her face, as if he was trying to trace the contours of her face.
Rong Shu's face felt a little itchy from her touch, so she grabbed his wrist and took his hands away from his face, "Okay, since everything is fine, let's eat first. It's already past noon now.
I’m already hungry, so you must be too, right?”
Fu Jingting didn't answer whether he was hungry. When he heard that she was hungry, he pulled her towards the kitchen and said, "I'll cook for you."
"Wait a minute." Rong Shu saw that he was in a hurry and held him back, dumbfounded.
Fu Jingting stopped and looked back at her, "What's wrong?"
"You don't need to cook, I've done everything." Rong Shu held on to her apron.
Only then did Fu Jingting realize that she was still wearing this.
After he opened the door and saw her just now, his attention had been on her face, and he really didn't notice that she was wearing this.
Rong Shu put down her apron and said, "I've cooked a lot of your favorite dishes. You can eat more later, but I cooked them all specially for you."
"Made specifically for me?" Fu Jingting's eyes lit up visibly.
Rong Shu nodded and said, "Of course, if a man is angry or sad, shouldn't I coax him and cook him some of his favorite dishes?"
Fu Jingting understood. She cooked for him and said that she wanted him to cheer up and stop losing his mind, even doubting himself and giving up on himself just because he knew the cruel truth.
Thinking about it, Fu Jingting gave Rong Shu a big shove again and held Rong Shu tightly in his arms.
Rong Shu's nose hit his hard chest, which made her eyes turn red instantly from the pain.
But she restrained herself from screaming, otherwise with this man's temperament, he would definitely become nervous and check her again and again.
So in order to avoid being tormented by her for a while, she had better hold back.
Where Fu Jingting couldn't see her, Rong Shu raised her hand and gently rubbed the tip of her nose. After the tip of her nose felt better, she finally let out a breath and put her hand down.
She knew that the man suddenly hugged her because the meal she cooked for him moved him.
That's why he suddenly showed his emotions and used hugs to express his excitement and joy at the moment.
This man is like this. He will not verbally say that he is touched or happy, but will express it in a more passionate and direct way.
Such as a hug, such as a kiss.
In fact, these direct expressions can better explain whether a person is really moved or really happy.
"Okay, okay." Rong Shu stretched out her index finger and gently poked the man's waist, "Isn't it just a meal? How can it be so touching? People who don't know think that I did it for the sake of shocking the world and crying ghosts and gods.
What about his touching actions?”
Speaking of which, although this man looks cold and ruthless in appearance, he is also cold to outsiders at ordinary times, looking arrogant, powerful and omnipotent.
But only she knew that in private, especially when facing her, he would smile, speak softly, and speak coquettishly.
At the same time, he is easily moved.
And a person who is easily moved has a soft heart.
But she knew very well that his soft heart was not towards others, but towards her and the people he cared about most.
How could such a person not be charming?
Maybe it was because of this that she fell in love with him again.
Fu Jingting didn't know what Rong Shu was thinking. He rubbed his chin on the top of her head and said, "To me, everything you do for me is more touching than shaking the world and crying ghosts and gods."
Rong Shu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "I'm really embarrassed to accept what you said. Okay, go ahead and eat. Aren't you hungry?"
She patted the man on the back.
The man reluctantly let her go.
Then, Rong Shu held his hand and walked toward the kitchen. She served rice and dishes with him, and went to the dining table to have lunch together.
Seeing that the man was eating so deliciously and that the frightening coldness in his brows when he knew that he was a substitute was gone, Rong Shu felt completely relieved.
In fact, during the time when the man went to the study to calm down, she was not idle outside, but was reflecting on whether she was right to tell him this.
After all, this is not good news.
But then she suppressed her suspicion and felt that she should tell him.
He is a party involved and has the right to know.
And if you know it early, you can take precautions early, so that others will not know about it and use it as a bargaining chip to ridicule him.
Such as Sioux City.
If Su Cheng is really his father-killing enemy, then there will definitely be a fight between Su Cheng and him.
If Su Cheng knew that he was a substitute, laughed at him, and attacked him, and he didn't know this at that time, his heart would definitely be severely damaged.
Even if it wasn't Su Cheng, he still had other enemies in the shopping mall. If those people knew about it, they would use it to attack him.
Therefore, let him know early and erase all traces that may be known to others, so that he will not hear anyone use this to attack him in the future.
She is also good for him.
Therefore, she did not think that she had done something wrong by telling him this matter.
"What are you thinking about?" Seeing the woman holding the chopsticks with her eyes distracted, Fu Jingting asked with a slight frown.
Rong Shu's eyes flashed, she came to her senses, and shook her head, "It's nothing, I was just thinking about the phone call I had with my aunt."
She wasn't going to tell him what she had just thought.
He had already let go of the matter, so there was no need to mention it again.
"What did you say?" Fu Jingting picked up the water glass beside him and took a sip of water.
Rong Shu took a piece of fish and put it on his plate, "Auntie asked us when we were going there in the evening. She asked someone to greet us at the door. She also asked what you like to eat and asked someone to buy ingredients early and prepare them. And...
