She only said she didn't take a shower, but does that mean she didn't refuse what he wanted to do?
Fu Jingting stopped slightly and looked down at the woman who was also looking at him. After his Adam's apple slipped, he suppressed something in his voice and said hoarsely: "I won't wash it anymore. It's a waste of time."
He was ready to go and didn't want to delay taking a shower.
What if she finishes washing and quits again?
Thinking about it, Fu Jingting no longer waited for Rong Shu's next words, lowered his head and kissed her again. At the same time, he stepped forward again, then kicked open the bedroom door and walked in.
Not long after, a woman's coquettish moans and a man's sexual gasping and breathing came from the room. The shy moon in the sky hid behind the dark clouds.
I don’t know how long it took, but it started to rain lightly outside.
The moment the rain started to sound, the movement in the room finally stopped.
Fu Jingting looked down at the tired little woman who had fallen asleep beneath him. He slightly curled his lips and kissed the woman's sweaty forehead. Then he stood up, picked her up by the waist, and walked to the bathroom to clean her and himself.
After finishing this, I put the woman back on the bed in the room and got into bed. It was already four o'clock in the morning in the second half of the night.
Fu Jingting covered Rong Shu with a quilt and touched her sleeping cheek. However, he didn't feel much sleepiness. Instead, he wore a loose bathrobe and came to the living room and took out his mobile phone.
During the day, he asked Zhang Cheng to investigate whether something happened to Tiansheng.
But later on, instead of talking to my grandmother, I lost the Lu family. After I came back, I did the most important thing in my life, so I never had time to look at my phone.
Only now did he have time to check the results of the day's investigation.
Fu Jingting clicked on his mobile phone mailbox, and the survey results sent by Assistant Zhang were in the top row.
Fu Jingting moved his fingers slightly and clicked on the email.
Seeing the content of the email, Fu Jingting frowned, then closed the email and called Assistant Zhang without any concern that it was four o'clock in the morning and Assistant Zhang might still be dreaming.
Therefore, when Assistant Zhang dreamed that he had a girlfriend and was about to kiss her, his girlfriend’s face suddenly changed into Mr. Fu’s face. At that moment, one can imagine the psychological impact that brought on Assistant Zhang
How big is the shadow.
Assistant Zhang was immediately frightened and woke up. He sat up with a roar and breathed heavily, with sweat dripping from his forehead.
"It's so scary. It's so scary. I actually dreamed that my girlfriend turned into Mr. Fu. This is simply the scariest dream I've ever had in my life." Assistant Zhang rubbed his arms and muttered in shock.
.
He now truly feels that he has been cursed by Mr. Fu.
It’s okay to have to be enslaved by Mr. Fu every day.
Why can't I escape Mr. Fu even in my dreams?
Will God still let him live?
Assistant Zhang looked up at the ceiling with a look of despair on his face.
It wasn't until a while later that he gradually calmed down.
After all, he has seen the world, and adjusting his mentality is just a trivial matter.
After adjusting his mentality, Assistant Zhang finally found his mind to take care of the cell phone on the bedside table that kept ringing like a reminder.
He's really annoyed, really!
In the middle of the night, whoever was awake dared to call him.
Believe it or not, he will settle the score with him tomorrow?
Cursing in his heart, Assistant Zhang turned on the light, touched his glasses and put them on, then slowly and impatiently grabbed his phone.
After seeing the caller ID on the screen, Assistant Zhang's eyes widened. He first took a breath, then twitched the corner of his mouth, revealing a bitter smile.
Well, that was the only person who dared to call him in the middle of the night.
Since it is that person, then he just wanted to find someone to settle the accounts with, so he might as well forget it.
After all, I can’t fight, and I don’t dare to fight!
Also, he was talking about how his good girlfriend turned into Mr. Fu.
It turned out that it was really Mr. Fu who came to find him.
Assistant Zhang thought helplessly in his heart, while putting the phone to his ear. Although he was cursing in his heart, his face and mouth were full of enthusiasm and enthusiasm, "Mr. Fu, why did you suddenly call me so late at night?"
"
"What are you doing if you haven't answered the phone for so long?" Fu Jingting frowned and asked displeased.
Assistant Zhang rolled his eyes and cursed even harder in his heart. The enthusiasm he pretended on his face could no longer be faked at this moment. Even his tone had a hint of gritted teeth in it, "Mr. Fu, now
It’s four o’clock in the morning, so of course I’m sleeping.”
"..." Fu Jingting was silent.
Now, even he couldn't blame Assistant Zhang for not answering the phone in the middle of the night.
.After all, his subordinates directly said that he was sleeping and specifically emphasized the time. Even if he wanted to ignore it, he could not ignore it unconscionably.
Thinking about it, a flash of embarrassment flashed in Fu Jingting's eyes, and he coughed against his lips, "Sorry, I didn't pay attention."
Assistant Zhang rolled his eyes again.
It's so late, he doesn't pay attention to the time, he doesn't go to bed, does Miss Rong not care about him?
Although he thought so, Assistant Zhang did not dare to say that. Instead, he had to smile and reply: "It's okay, Mr. Fu, but Mr. Fu is looking for me. What's going on?"
If you have something to do, just say it quickly, if nothing happens, just hang up.
He is sleepy!
Fu Jingting seemed to hear the hidden consciousness in Assistant Zhang's words. He pursed his thin lips and asked: "What does the email you sent mean? What does it mean that something is very likely to happen to Tiansheng, but you are not sure?"
Hearing Fu Jingting's question, Assistant Zhang pushed up his glasses and became serious, "Mr. Fu, the person who stayed in Tiansheng went to inquire about it. In the afternoon, Miss Rong's other secretaries and assistants behaved badly.
That's right. He seemed very anxious and went directly to find Miss Rong. However, after finding Miss Rong, the secretaries and assistants returned to their usual state. That's why I sent the email saying that something might have happened to Tiansheng.
But I’m not sure if something happened, because the reaction of these secretaries and assistants is indeed a bit unclear, as if something happened, but it has been resolved.”
Hearing what Assistant Zhang said, Fu Jingting's tense expression relaxed a little.
The secretary assistant was nervous and anxious at the beginning, but returned to her original state at the end.
It is indeed possible that something happened and was resolved quickly.
And since meeting Rong Shu in the afternoon, he really hasn't seen anything wrong on Rong Shu's face.
Come to think of it, it was really what Rong Shu said on the phone during the day, that Duan Xingbang was causing trouble and she had already suppressed it.
Although he thought so, Fu Jingting still asked uneasily, "Have you ever found out what makes those secretaries and assistants anxious?"
Assistant Zhang shook his head, "That's not true. The person went to inquire, but the secretaries and assistants kept silent. They must have been ordered by Miss Rong. That person should not continue to inquire, otherwise Miss Rong will know that we are at any time.
Pay attention to her, she will definitely make trouble with you when the time comes."
As soon as these words came out, Fu Jingting's expression suddenly froze, and he quickly said: "I understand. Since I didn't ask about it, forget it. It's probably not a big deal. Okay, it's nothing. You can continue to sleep."
As soon as he finished speaking, he hung up the phone.
Assistant Zhang looked at the phone screen that had jumped back to the main menu and smiled proudly.
He knew that as long as Miss Rong was moved out, Mr. Fu would definitely stop being verbose.
Hey, I can finally go back to sleep.
Assistant Zhang threw his cell phone next to the pillow, threw his glasses as well, fell straight back on the pillow, and continued dreaming about his girlfriend.
I just hope that this time, the sweet dream will not turn into a nightmare again.
