Fu Jingting seemed to realize what she was going to do, there was a glint in his eyes, and then he lowered his head.
Rong Shu put a towel on his head and gently wiped his hair.
Sure enough, he guessed correctly, she wanted to wipe his hair.
Fu Jingting's heart was filled with joy and warmth.
But soon, he raised his head and grabbed her hand that was wiping his hair. "Stop wiping it. You should wipe it yourself first. It's not good to delay for too long."
Rong Shu knew that he cared about her and was afraid that if her hair was not dried and she would catch a cold if it was wet, she felt a little touched.
She took her hand out of his, shook her head and replied, "I'm fine, my hair isn't too wet yet, I can wipe it off later, but it's you, your hair is more wet than mine, so you better wipe it off first."
While he was holding the umbrella for her, the umbrella was mostly tilted toward her, so his body and head were all wet by the rain.
But she only got wet for a while when it started to rain. She had an umbrella behind her, so she didn't get wet much.
So his situation is now much more serious than hers.
Seeing Rong Shu insisting that he wipe it first, Fu Jingting chuckled and said, "Okay, I'll wipe it first, but I can do it myself."
"I'll do it." Rong Shu looked at him with a serious tone, "During this period, you have done a lot of things for me, so I also want to do something for you. I can't just ask you to pay, and I can't do anything.
If I don’t do it for you, it wouldn’t be fair to you.”
Things like feelings should be mutual, mutual understanding, and mutual dedication.
If only the other person is allowed to contribute, then this relationship really won't last long.
Since she has decided to get back together with him when the time comes, she naturally hopes to stay with him.
Therefore, she should naturally learn how to manage this relationship.
Hearing Rong Shu's words, Fu Jingting's pupils dilated slightly for a moment, and he felt a little dazed.
Rong Shu saw him like this and waved her hand, "What are you thinking about?"
Fu Jingting's eyes flashed, and he came back to his senses. The smile on his face became much thicker, "It's okay, Rong Shu, I'm very happy."
"Since you are happy, then lower your head obediently." Rong Shu said with a white look at him.
Fu Jingting hummed and bowed his head again obediently.
Rong Shu put her hands on his head and continued to wipe his hair.
Her movements were very light and gentle, and did not make Fu Jingting feel any discomfort. On the contrary, she was very comfortable.
He couldn't help but stretched out his hand, hugged her waist, and leaned his head on her shoulder so that she could wipe his hair more smoothly without having to keep raising her arms, which would be too tiring.
Rong Shu obviously didn't expect Fu Jingting to hug her suddenly. She paused for a moment, then gently pushed his shoulder, "Let go, don't push yourself too far."
She only said to wipe his hair, but not to let him hold her.
Moreover, don't think that she doesn't know that he hugged her on purpose.
Fu Jingting did not listen to Rong Shu and let her go. Instead, he tightened his arms a lot. Smelling the fragrance emanating from her body, he said in a low and hoarse voice: "No, let me hold you for a while. I'm dizzy."
"Dizziness?" Rong Shu's expression suddenly became tense when she heard the man say this.
She stopped what she was doing, then raised his head and touched his forehead to see if he had a fever.
But Fu Jingting didn't have a fever at all. He deliberately said he was dizzy just to find a reason not to get up from her arms.
So, how could he let her really touch his forehead, otherwise wouldn't it be exposed?
Thinking of this, Fu Jingting temporarily let go of his hand on her waist, then stretched her hand towards his forehead, coughed lightly and replied: "Okay, I'm fine, I'm just a little dizzy. I'll be fine in a while."
Already."
"Oh?" Rong Shu squinted her eyes and stared at his handsome face for a while. Looking at his slightly twinkling eyes, she still didn't understand that his so-called dizziness was just an act.
This guy!
Rong Shu gritted her teeth.
It's great, this guy can even make up such a lie in order to take advantage of her.
Fu Jingting felt the low pressure emanating from Rong Shu, and naturally knew that her lie had been seen through. He lowered his head guiltily and put it back on her shoulder, not daring to look at her.
Rong Shu had never seen him like this before, and she couldn't help but feel angry and a little funny for a moment.
Forget it, it's rare to see him like this, so I won't argue with him.
Rong Shu thought softly.
However, the next moment, she rubbed his hair vigorously.
Fu Jingting felt that her scalp was about to be pulled out by her, and he groaned in pain.
He knew that she was taking revenge on him for lying just now.
That's why I deliberately tortured his hair.
But Fu Jingting didn't mean to be angry, and was even quite happy.
Because she was already willing to mess around with him.
Soon, if this continues, it won't be long before she is even willing to take the initiative to be intimate with him.
Fu Jingting thought, and his thin lips couldn't help but curl up.
Rong Shu didn't hold on to Fu Jingting all the time. After messing up his hair, she regained her composure and continued to wipe his hair with normal force.
Fu Jingting kept leaning on her shoulders, holding his hands around her waist, enjoying the woman's service.
Perhaps because it was so comfortable, he gradually fell asleep leaning on her shoulder.
Rong Shu heard the sound of breathing coming from her ears, stopped moving her hands, and then looked down.
Seeing the man's closed eyes and listening to his steady breathing, the expression on her face softened.
Actually fell asleep.
"Secretary Tong." Rong Shu threw away the towel and shouted softly to Secretary Tong who was driving.
From time to time, Secretary Tong looked through the rearview mirror to see what was going on behind her, so she naturally knew why Rong Shu was so quiet.
Therefore, she also whispered back: "Chairman, what are your orders?"
"Turn up the heat a little higher." Rong Shu looked at the Maybach's console.
Fu Jingting fell asleep, and there was nothing to cover in the car, so naturally, the heating had to be turned up a little, otherwise it would be easy to catch a cold.
"I understand, Chairman." Secretary Tong understood that Rong Shu did this for Mr. Fu, smiled, and turned up the heating.
Soon, the heating rose again.
To be honest, for people who are awake, such a high temperature is a bit uncomfortable.
But for Fu Jingting, Rong Shu could only endure it.
At the same time, in order not to wake him up, she did not call Lin Tianchen, but instead sent text messages to tell Lin Tianchen about Rong Yuan.
At this moment, Secretary Tong, who was driving, suddenly thought of a very important thing. He looked at the rearview mirror and asked, "By the way, Mr. Rong, where are we going? Are we sending Mr. Fu back?"
Rong Shu glanced at Fu Jingting and shook her head, "No, go back to Repulse Bay."
She promised to cook for him.
So, just go back to her.
When Secretary Tong heard Rong Shu's answer, a meaningful smile appeared on his face, and then he nodded, "I understand, Mr. Rong."
Rong Shu naturally saw that she had misunderstood, but she did not explain.
Because it's no longer necessary.
Secretary Tong must have guessed the current relationship between her and Fu Jingting.
In this case, there is no need to explain anything. Anyway, Secretary Tong will often see Fu Jingting going to her side, or she going to Fu Jingting's side.
The whole journey was silent, and after more than an hour, we arrived at Repulse Bay.
Secretary Tong stopped the car, unbuckled his seat belt, turned to Rong Shu and asked: "Chairman, would you like to help get Mr. Fu up?"
