Rong Shu reached out and took it, "I think so too."
"Okay, dry your hair quickly and rest, don't catch a cold." Fu Jingting warned.
Rong Shu hummed, got up and went to dry her hair.
Fu Jingting kept looking at her with his head propped up, his eyes never leaving her.
Rong Shu felt uncomfortable looking at him and stopped what she was doing, "Why are you looking at me?"
"You look good." Fu Jingting sat up straight and replied seriously.
Rong Shu was complimented by him without hesitation, and his face couldn't help but blush, "It's inexplicable."
She turned her head and ignored him, lest he would make some fuss or say anything later.
Suddenly, Fu Jingting stood up and walked towards Rong Shu.
Walking behind her, he raised his hand and grabbed the hair dryer in her hand.
Rong Shu was stunned, "What are you doing?"
"I'll help you blow it." After Fu Jingting finished speaking, he took the blower directly from her hand.
Rong Shu turned around and reached out to grab the hair dryer, "No, I can do this myself."
"It doesn't matter. You wiped my hair all afternoon, so now I'll dry it for you. It's fair."
After saying that, he pressed the hot air button and the air blower made a whining sound, giving her no chance to refuse.
Seeing this, Rong Shu had no choice but to turn back and let him come.
Fu Jingting stood behind her, a head taller than her, so blow-drying her hair couldn't be easier. Even if he could only use one hand now, he could easily complete the task.
While they were drying their hair, neither of them spoke. There was only the sound of the hair dryer in the huge living room.
It wasn't until ten minutes later that Fu Jingting saw that Rong Shu's hair was dry, then he turned off the hair dryer, put the hair dryer aside, and said warmly: "That's it."
Rong Shu raised her hand and touched her hair, and it was indeed dry. Just as she was about to turn around and thank him, she felt something hot pressing against her back.
It's a man's chest.
Immediately afterwards, the man hugged her from behind, held her waist tightly with his big hands, put his chin on her shoulder, sniffed her neck sideways, and said two words in a low and hoarse voice, "It smells so good."
"
Rong Shu's body was extremely tense, especially after hearing his words.
Because she suddenly thought of a plot she had seen on TV before. The protagonist of that plot was just like them now. The man hugged the woman and said that the woman smelled so good, and then he did that to the woman.
.
So now, she is also very afraid that Fu Jingting is like the man in the plot.
Thinking of this, Rong Shu took a breath, with a calm face, and said seriously: "Fu Jingting, don't mess around, I won't agree."
Hearing this, Fu Jingting immediately understood that she must have misunderstood something. After raising his eyebrows slightly, he laughed softly and said, "Don't worry, I won't mess around. Our current relationship is not that far yet.
So I won't do anything to bother you, I just want to hug you."
Hearing his reply, Rong Shu immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, he didn't mean that.
She was really afraid that he would act recklessly. Once he got tough, she would never be a match and would not be able to resist.
Fortunately, he is not that kind of person, so let him give him a hug.
Thinking about it, Rong Shu turned her face slightly and looked at the man behind her from the corner of her eye, "Hug me for a while, just for a while."
Fu Jingting lowered his head, touched her hair with his lips, and said, "Okay."
Rong Shu turned her head back and said nothing. Looking at the image of him holding her reflected on the floor-to-ceiling window glass, she suddenly felt that it matched her well and looked very good-looking.
Realizing what she was thinking, Rong Shu's face turned red again, and she couldn't help but lower her head, revealing a section of her white back and neck.
Fu Jingting looked at the back of the neck and felt his eyes were dazzled, but he couldn't bear to move away. He even wanted to take a bite and leave his own mark on it.
But he knew that if he really did that, she would definitely get angry.
So he had better endure it. After that, he could be honest and leave a mark on her wherever he wanted to leave a mark.
After hugging for a few minutes, Rong Shu felt that she was almost done. She bent her arms and bumped the man's waist with her back elbow, "Is that enough? Can you let me go?"
Fu Jingting was still a little reluctant to let go, but he still respected her and let her go.
Rong Shu took a step forward, withdrew from his arms, then turned to look at him, "It's getting late, you should go to bed early, I'm tired too, see you tomorrow, good night."
She waved her hand.
Fu Jingting nodded, "Go to bed early and good night."
Rong Shu smiled at him and walked to her room.
Fu Jingting's eyes kept following her movements until she opened the door and went in, then closed the door and then took it back. Then he returned to the sofa and sat down. He picked up his mobile phone and browsed the website boredly, while silently counting the time until she fell asleep.
time.
After waiting for about two hours, Fu Jingting felt that it was almost done. He lifted up the quilt and sat up from the sofa. Then he raised his wrist and looked at his watch. It was one o'clock in the morning.
At this time, she should be asleep, right?
Fu Jingting looked at Rong Shu's door, his eyes flickering.
Then, he stood up, walked to the door, and gently opened the door.
The room was dark and very quiet, with only a faint beam of street light shining in from the floor-to-ceiling window, allowing Fu Jingting to vaguely see the scene in the room.
Fu Jingting looked towards the bed and saw the raised spot on the bed. He knew that it was Rong Shu.
He was right, she did fall asleep.
Fu Jingting finally felt relieved and walked to the end of the bed, then walked around the end of the bed and came to the other side of the bed. Then he lifted the quilt and lay down on it. Like the last time, he hugged the person in his arms and closed his eyes.
He was already sleepy, and with the beauty in his arms, sleepiness came over him soon and he fell asleep.
But not long after he fell asleep, Rong Shu moved.
It was uncomfortable to stay in the same sleeping position, so she was ready to turn over.
As a result, she found that her body could not move, as if something had imprisoned her, imprisoned in a small space, making her unable to move.
what?
Rong Shu suddenly woke up and opened her eyes.
The room was pitch dark and she couldn't see much, but that didn't stop her from reaching out and feeling for what was holding her captive.
As a result, she felt a hand that had never belonged to her, and it was resting on her waist.
The hand had distinct joints and was much larger than hers. It was obvious that it was a man's hand.
There was only one man in her apartment, so it was obvious whose hand it belonged to.
After realizing that it was Fu Jingting who imprisoned her, Rong Shu's mouth twitched and her whole body felt bad.
This guy actually sneaked into her room while she was sleeping, climbed into her bed!
And when I touched him, he didn't respond. He was obviously asleep.
From this it can be seen that he must have been here a long time ago.
But she felt nothing at all!
If it had been a gangster, she probably wouldn't have known how she died.
Rong Shu pursed her red lips and wanted to kick this man off the bed secretly, so as to teach him a lesson and see if he would dare again in the future.
However, when she was about to do that, she found that she couldn't make the move.
Because what she saw in the afternoon, Fu Jingting's slightly tired face, came to her mind, and her heart softened.
Thinking about it, Rong Shu smiled helplessly at her own softness.
This man was indeed the biggest disaster in her life.