As he spoke, he took two more pieces of fish and put them into her bowl.
Rong Shu quickly covered the mouth of the bowl and said, "That's enough, that's enough. Don't pinch it anymore. I'll do it myself, and you can eat it yourself. You don't have to take care of me alone."
"Are you concerned about me?" Fu Jingting approached him.
Rong Shu rolled her eyes at him, then put down her chopsticks and pushed his face away, "Go and eat your food."
This scene made the bosses who had been watching laugh.
"Mr. Fu and Mr. Rong have a really good relationship. They are so sticky even when they eat."
Fu Jingting sat up straight and said, "It's okay."
Although his tone was calm, the pride mixed in it was not concealed.
The corners of Rong Shu's mouth twitched and she looked at him speechlessly.
Bah, whoever has a good relationship with him will become sticky with him.
How shameless.
After dinner, it was already dark.
Assistant Zhang sent several bosses out of the hotel, with Fu Jingting and Rong Shu still walking at the end.
When she reached the door of the hotel, Rong Shu suddenly saw something. She took a few steps forward with her bag in surprise and ran out of the hotel door.
Seeing this, Fu Jingting also quickened his pace, "What's wrong?"
He stopped beside her.
Rong Shu stood on the steps of the hotel door, looked up at the sky, and replied with a smile: "It's snowing!"
Fu Jingting's eyes twitched.
Of course he knew it was snowing. When he just stepped out of the elevator, he saw it was snowing outside.
But to him, snowing is just like raining. It is a normal weather change and nothing to worry about.
But I didn't expect that she would react so strongly.
"I thought something happened." Fu Jingting held his forehead and couldn't help but said with a smile: "Isn't it just snowing? Is it worth being so happy?"
Rong Shu stretched out her hand and caught a snowflake.
But the snowflakes were quickly melted by the warmth of her palm, leaving only a drop of watermark.
Rong Shu took back her hand, looked at the heavy snow outside, and said, "Of course it's worth it, the snow is so beautiful, and it hasn't snowed in Haishi for many years. I didn't expect it to snow this year, and it's so heavy.
Look at this, I'm afraid there will be snow tomorrow morning."
After saying that, I wanted to reach out my hand to catch the snowflakes again.
But this time Fu Jingting stopped him.
He grabbed her hand back and said, "Don't go, isn't it cold? Look at your hands and face, they are all red from the cold."
And it was obvious that he was vomiting white fog when he spoke.
"It's not cold. It's normal to blush in this weather." Rong Shu shook her head and replied, while trying to pull her hand back, "Just let me play, I haven't seen snow for a long time."
"No." Fu Jingting still disagreed and said with a straight face: "What if you get frostbite? It depends on the snow. It's the same when you go back. Okay, I'll take you back."
He pulled her, turned around and entered the hotel, went to the front desk to get an umbrella, then exited the hotel door again and walked towards the car parked on the roadside.
Along the way, Rong Shu held her head and stared at the snow outside the window.
Fu Jingting couldn't help but ask: "Is it really so beautiful?"
"Of course." Rong Shu nodded, with a beautiful smile on her face, "My mother was born on a snowy day. My mother likes snow. Influenced by her, I also like snow, so every time I see snow, I
I’m very happy, and by the way, speaking of which, my mother’s birthday is coming soon, and I haven’t gone to pay homage to her for a long time.”
"When the time comes, I'll go with you." Fu Jingting said while driving.
Rong Shu turned to look at him, "You?"
Fu Jingting nodded, "At that time, maybe we are already together, so there is nothing wrong with me accompanying you."
Rong Shu curled her lips and laughed at him, "You said that if we are together, do you mean we are together?"
"I'm confident." Fu Jingting glanced at her slightly.
"Humph, I'm too lazy to pay attention to you." Rong Shu pursed her red lips, turned her head back to the window, and continued to look at the snow.
Fu Jingting saw that she was looking at Xue so seriously, his eyes flashed, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
After a while, Repulse Bay arrived.
After Fu Jingting parked the car, he was about to unbuckle his seat belt. Apparently he also wanted to get out of the car and see her off in person.
Seeing this, Rong Shu quickly put her hand on his seat belt buckle.
"What are you?" Fu Jingting looked at her with deep eyes.
Rong Shu explained, "Don't get out of the car, just stay in the car. It's snowing outside, it's cold and freezing, and it's not good for your arm recovery. Besides, it's only a few steps, and I still need you."
deliver?"
After saying that, she released his seat belt buckle, and then unbuckled her own seat belt, "Okay, I'm going back first, you should go back early, bye."
She waved her hand and opened the door.
Fu Jingting took her arm.
Rong Shu turned her head and asked, "Is there anything else?"
Fu Jingting sighed softly, "If you don't want me to give it to you, you can, but you have to bring this umbrella with you. Although you can enter the building not far away, the snow is so heavy that it will melt quickly if it falls on you. Not only will you be cold, but it will also make you cold."
If your clothes and hair get wet, you will catch a cold."
He turned sideways, grabbed the umbrella from the back seat and handed it to her.
Rong Shu looked at the umbrella he handed over and took it with a smile, "Okay, I'll go then."
She opened the door and got out of the car, opened her umbrella and walked around the front of the car, heading towards the building.
After walking a few steps, she suddenly stopped, turned around and waved to the Maybach twice.
Fu Jingting rolled down the car window and urged, "Go back quickly."
He looked as if he was afraid that she would freeze.
Rong Shu didn't know whether to laugh or cry. She stopped lingering and turned back to lift her feet again and entered the building.
After Fu Jingting completely lost sight of her, he rolled up the car window again, patted the snow on his left shoulder and hair, started the car, and left.
However, an hour later, Rong Shu had just finished taking a bath and came out of the bathroom when she heard the doorbell ring.
She turned off the hair dryer, turned her head and looked in the direction of the entrance, frowning tightly.
It's so late, who is it?
Rong Shu put down the hair dryer, went back to the room, put on a coat, and walked to the entrance.
Walking to the entrance, she turned on the video to see who was outside, whether it was the property owner or someone else.
As a result, everyone was stunned when he saw it.
The person outside is actually Fu Jingting!
Didn't he leave? Why did he suddenly come back?
Without thinking any more, Rong Shu hurriedly opened the door and looked at the man outside who had wet hair, a heavy coat, and his face was pale from the cold. She opened her mouth in surprise, "What are you..."
Fu Jingting laughed a little, "Great, you haven't slept yet. I just sent you a message and called you, but you didn't answer. I thought you were asleep."
"I didn't hear you call me, maybe I was taking a shower at that time." Rong Shu replied.
Then he thought of something, quickly reached out his hand, grabbed the man's arm, pulled him into the house and closed the door.
She turned on the heater in her room and it was very warm. If she didn't let him in to warm her up, looking at his pale and blue face, he might really get sick from the cold.
"Fu Jingting, did you not go back and keep standing outside in the snow?" Rong Shu took out two tissues, wiped her wet hands, and asked angrily with a frown.
When she saw that his hair was wet, she knew that his clothes were also wet.
If the cashmere coat was dry, it would be very elegant, but the coat he was wearing just now was heavy just by looking at it, and the hem could not be lowered, which was enough to show that it was also wet.
Sure enough, when she just grabbed his arm, she felt something cold and wet, which made her palms freeze.
It's hard to imagine how long he had been outside with his cold, damp hair and cold, damp clothes. Otherwise, his face would have turned blue from the cold, and his lips would have turned purple.
"I didn't stand all the time." Fu Jingting shook his head, put down the small bag in his hand, and took off his coat.
"You haven't been standing all the time, so what are you doing?" Rong Shu picked up the blanket on the sofa that she covered while watching TV and threw it on him, "Put it on, isn't it cold?"
