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Chapter 569 Rong Shu is Jealous

Song Nana smiled and said, "No matter what the reason is, Mr. Fu, you also helped me, so I am very grateful to you. However, I came in a hurry tonight and did not prepare any gifts. I will make up for them tomorrow, so I will leave now."

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"Yeah." Fu Jingting responded lightly.

Song Nana bowed again, then turned and left.

Fu Jingting closed the door directly, returned to the living room, picked up the laptop he had just put down, and went upstairs.

When passing Rong Shu's room, he slowed down and glanced at her door.

He stopped when he saw the light in the room coming through the crack at the bottom of the door.

The lights are still on. Is Rong Shu still asleep?

Thinking about it, Fu Jingting raised his hand and knocked on the door, intending to reveal to Song Nana in advance that she came to see her.

"Rong Shu, are you there?" Fu Jingting asked while knocking on the door.

However, after knocking for a long time, there was no intention of opening the door, and there was no movement inside the door.

Asleep?

Fu Jingting frowned and quickly rejected the idea.

Impossible, Rong Shu hates bright light when sleeping, so she can't sleep if the light is on.

So she probably hasn't slept yet.

But why didn't you open the door? Could it be that you're not in the room?

Thinking of this, Fu Jingting's face became tense, he stopped knocking on the door, then put his hand on the door handle, turned it gently, and the door opened.

Fu Jingting opened the door and walked in. He first looked in the direction of the bed. When he saw that there was no one on the bed, his pupils suddenly shrank.

She's really not here!

Where has she gone?

Fu Jingting's heart tightened and his fists clenched. He turned his neck and began to look around the room to see how Rong Shu left the room.

After all, he didn't see Rong Shu coming downstairs.

However, when he looked around, he saw a long black thing on the ground not far from the bathroom, which seemed to be hair.

But his view was blocked a lot by the sofa in front of him, so he wasn't sure.

But Fu Jingting still walked around the sofa with the legs of the bed, intending to go over and check. When he looked, he saw Rong Shu lying on the ground, looking like she didn't know whether she was alive or dead.

"Rong Shu!" Fu Jingting's expression changed drastically, and he took three steps and then two steps to check on Rong Shu's condition.

He lifted Rong Shu up and let her lean in his arms, then reached out to touch her forehead and found that it was not hot. He then checked her breathing and found that her breathing was smooth and gentle, not as rapid as when she was sick.

appearance.

Suddenly, Fu Jingting calmed down and even felt a little funny.

Because Rong Shu was not sick, she just fell asleep.

But she fell asleep here. He really admired her for not being afraid of catching cold.

Fu Jingting had no intention of waking Rong Shu. He put her two arms around his neck, then held her hip with one arm, picked her up, and walked to the bed.

When he came to the bed, Fu Jingting put Rong Shu on it, straightened the hair on her face, covered her with a quilt, leaned over and kissed her forehead, then stood up and turned off the light and left.

When Rong Shu woke up the next day, it was already eleven o'clock in the morning.

She opened her eyes, looked at the ceiling, and then at the bed beneath her, and was stunned for a moment.

Strange, why is she in bed?

Didn't she remember that she fell drunk on the floor after coming out of the shower last night?

Could it be that Fu Jingting entered her room last night?

Rong Shu pursed her red lips, rubbed her temples and sat up from the bed.

As soon as she got up, she almost felt sick and wanted to vomit, because her head was still a little dizzy and even a little swollen, which made her whole body very uncomfortable.

But Rong Shu still insisted on lifting up the quilt and getting out of bed. After putting on her shoes, she walked to the bathroom with a somewhat unsteady step and lay down on the toilet to vomit.

After she finished vomiting, she felt completely comfortable. Although her head was still a little dizzy, at least the nausea was gone.

Rong Shu reached out and pressed the flush button, then stood up and went to the sink to brush her teeth and rinse her mouth.

After I packed up and went out, it was already an hour later.

As soon as Rong Shu walked up the stairs, she heard Fu Jingting's voice coming from the living room below, "The Li family is doing pretty well."

As soon as he finished speaking, a female voice sounded.

The female voice didn't speak, but she was laughing. Her laughter was like a silver bell, which was quite pleasant.

Hearing this female voice, Rong Shu stopped walking downstairs. Her hands holding on to the railings subconsciously tightened, and her face looked a bit unsightly.

Oh, Fu Jingting's peach blossoms are indeed flourishing.

Yesterday there was a Rong Yuan, and today there is another one.

Will there be anything else tomorrow?

The more she thought about it, the more uncomfortable she felt. Rong Shu couldn't help but snorted.

Although the voice was not loud, Fu Jingting's hearing has always been good. He turned to look towards the stairs and saw Rong Shu standing on the stairs. His cold face suddenly softened, and even his voice became gentle, "Get up."

Already?"

Rong Shu didn't want to pay attention to him and turned her head to the side.

Aren't you talking to a woman, making her happy, and doing nothing with her?

If you don't continue talking to people, don't leave them in the cold.

Fu Jingting looked at Rong Shu's unhappy look, and an invisible question mark appeared above his head.

What happened to her?

Song Nana, who was sitting opposite Fu Jingting, couldn't see the stairs, but when she saw Fu Jingting staring in the direction of the stairs and talking, she immediately guessed that Rong Shu had gotten up and came down. Her face was filled with joy, and then she quickly stood up and walked around.

She passed the sofa and walked forward for a while. When she saw the stairs, she stopped and waved to Rong Shu on the stairs, "Rong Shu."

Rong Shu recognized Song Nana's voice. She was startled for a moment, then turned her head away and said in surprise, "Is it you?"

So the person who just spoke to Fu Jingting was Song Nana, not some other unknown woman.

"Why, you haven't seen me for a day and you don't recognize me anymore?" Song Nana looked at the surprise on her face and said with a smile.

Rong Shu shook her head, "No, I'm just surprised why you are here."

He was so happy talking to Fu Jingting.

"I'm here to thank you and Mr. Fu." Song Nana replied, "But you haven't gotten up yet, so Mr. Fu and I are here talking and waiting for you."

"Really, then... what did you say just now?" Rong Shu glanced at Fu Jingting, and finally turned his eyes back to Song Nana, asking in a somewhat disgusting voice.

Fu Jingting raised his eyebrows and laughed softly.

I finally understood why she was unhappy just now.

I saw him talking to another woman, so I got into trouble.

"We are talking about Li Wen." Song Nana did not hear the sourness hidden in Rong Shu's tone, and replied with a smile: "Yesterday, Mr. Fu talked to Li Wen's father about Li Wen's love affair outside.

So last night the Li family forced Li Wen to come to my door to apologize to me, and also asked Li Wen to send his lover away."

"So that's it." Rong Shu nodded suddenly.

No wonder Fu Jingting just said that the Li family is doing well.

That's what it meant.

Rong Shu immediately felt comfortable and no longer panicked.

She held on to the railing and continued downstairs.

Fu Jingting looked at her trembling legs and suddenly understood something. He put down the financial magazine in his hand, went to the kitchen, took out the hangover soup that he had been sent in the morning and kept warm, and handed it to Rong Shu.

, "Drink it."

"What is this?" Rong Shu looked at the dark soup in the bowl, smelled the strange smell coming from the soup, and wrinkled her nose in disgust.

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