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Chapter 638 Can't Stretch

Looking at the slippers that the man put in front of her, Rong Shu couldn't laugh or cry, "Do you really think of this as your own home?"

Fu Jingting knew what she was referring to, stood up and chuckled, "Isn't it a matter of time?"

Rong Shu rolled her eyes at him, "I'm too lazy to pay attention to you."

She put on her slippers, passed him, walked to the living room, picked up the remote control on the coffee table, and turned on the heater.

Fu Jingting followed her, and as soon as he reached a place not far from her, he saw her suddenly grab something and throw it at him.

He subconsciously stretched out his hand and caught it. He felt a piece of soft fabric in his hand. When he lowered his head, he saw that it was his pajamas.

She bought it for him too.

"Go take a shower." Rong Shu pointed to the bathroom in the living room.

If you don't wash your body and warm it up, you will definitely have a high fever tomorrow morning.

Fu Jingting held her pajamas and looked at her, "You wash it first."

He also knew that taking a bath early was good for his health, so he wanted her to take a bath first.

Rong Shu was quite satisfied with Fu Jingting's courtesy and care. She pointed to her bedroom with a smile, "I'll go back to the room and wash it, so there's no first-come, first-served."

Hearing this, Fu Jingting nodded slightly, no longer modest, and walked to the bathroom in the living room holding his pajamas.

To be honest, he was still a little regretful that Rong Shu didn't take a shower in the living room bathroom.

If she washes here, while waiting for him to wash, he can still smell the residual fragrance of her used shower gel. In this way, they can be regarded as taking a bath indirectly.

Looking at Fu Jingting's back, Rong Shu narrowed her eyes slightly.

She didn't know if it was her own misunderstanding, but she always felt that he seemed to be thinking about something inexplicable.

Shaking her head, Rong Shu put her thoughts away and walked to her room, ready to take a shower.

Her feet were as cold as ice. If she didn't take a shower, she would really catch a cold.

Rong Shu's washing lasted for more than half an hour. If it weren't for the lack of oxygen in the soak and her head starting to feel dizzy, she wouldn't be willing to get out of it.

Rong Shu put on the facial mask and walked out of the room.

At this time, Fu Jingting had already finished taking a shower and had been sitting on the sofa for a while, flipping through a magazine in his hand.

Seeing the woman coming out, Fu Jingting raised his head and said, "Have you washed it?"

Rong Shu hummed, then looked behind him, "Why don't you make the bed?"

Fu Jingting's eyes flickered, he closed the magazine in his hand, looked at her and said seriously: "Rong Shu, I don't want to sleep on the sofa."

Rong Shu raised her eyebrows, "If you don't want to sleep on the sofa, then where do you want to sleep? My other room has been converted into a study room, and I have sold the bed in it, so you can only sleep on the sofa."

Fu Jingting lowered his eyelids slightly and said nothing.

Seeing him like this, Rong Shu suddenly thought of last night, her eyes widened, "You mean, you don't want to sleep on the sofa, you want to sleep in my room?"

Fu Jingting immediately raised his head and said, "Is that okay?"

"Of course not!" Rong Shu immediately replied: "I let you sneak into the room last night without driving you out. I have already softened my heart. Now you still want to sleep in my room and my bed. There is no door. You

Just sleep on the sofa, or you can go downstairs and sleep with Assistant Zhang."

Sleeping with Zhang Cheng?

A trace of disgust suddenly flashed in Fu Jingting's eyes, and it disappeared in an instant. He straightened his back and said, "I won't go downstairs."

"Then you sleep on the sofa."

"I don't want to sleep on the couch."

"So you are determined to sleep in my room, right?" Rong Shu glared at him.

Well, after going around in a circle, this sentence is back to the original point, like a matryoshka doll.

Rong Shu took off the mask on her face. Her face, which had been moisturized by the mask, was extremely moist at this time. It was the time when her skin was at its best, and the white part was red, making people want to take a bite just by looking at it.

Fu Jingting looked at her, his eyes darkened, and he said in a hoarse voice, "The other reason why I want to sleep with you is that I can't stretch out on the sofa."

"Can't you stretch it?" Rong Shu immediately observed the sofa carefully.

After the sofa is unfolded, it is a simple folding bed, with a width of 1.5 meters and a length of 1.8 meters. Looking at Fu Jingting, he is 1.88 meters tall, um...

It seems like I can't stretch.

Rong Shu covered her face.

She hadn't noticed that it was inappropriate for him to sleep on the sofa before, just like an adult sleeping on a crib.

It seemed that the few nights he stayed here were indeed a bit difficult for him.

Sighing, Rong Shu turned around and walked to her room.

When she walked to the door, she suddenly turned her head and looked at the man sitting on the sofa, looking at her longingly. Her face turned red, her eyes turned away, she coughed and said, "Don't you want to sleep in my room? Why are you still sitting there?"

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"Do you agree?" Fu Jingting stood up immediately, his eyes full of surprise.

Rong Shu's eyes were wandering, "If you don't come in, I'll close the door. You're still sleeping on the sofa tonight."

"I'm coming in!" He stepped up his long legs, came behind her in a few steps, and entered the room with her.

He knew that if he didn't act quickly and proactively, with her thin skin, she would definitely close the door immediately.

By then, it's time for him to cry.

As expected, I moved into Rong Shu's room. She was open and aboveboard and asked for permission to enter.

Fu Jingting couldn't remember how beautiful she was.

If he had known the reason why he couldn't stretch out on the sofa, she would have been able to make her relent and allow him to enter the room. He should have said it before, and maybe he could have come in from the beginning instead of waiting until now.

What a waste of opportunities.

Fu Jingting pursed his thin lips, feeling regretful for his previous failure.

Rong Shu didn't know what he was thinking, so she took out a quilt from the closet and threw it on the bed, "You cover this, and we each cover one."

Fu Jingting's eyes were obviously widened, and he was obviously surprised, "One person covers each person?"

"Of course, you still want to get one with me?" Rong Shu squinted at him.

Fu Jingting didn't speak, which was obviously what he meant.

Rong Shu rolled her eyes at him and said, "It's a great mercy from me to let you come in to sleep. Don't overdo it. Also, don't sneak under my quilt in the middle of the night, otherwise I will kick you out and let you sleep on the sofa."

Did you hear me?"

She pointed at him in warning.

Fu Jingting nodded slightly and reluctantly replied with one word, "Okay."

Rong Shu was satisfied and walked towards the dressing table, ready to apply skin care products.

Fu Jingting looked at the big bed in front of him and then at the two quilts. He seemed to have thought of something. A glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, which quickly disappeared. As if nothing had happened, he shook off the towel Rong Shu had just given him.

I lay down on the bed, half-leaning on the head of the bed, watching the woman across from me apply it, feeling very satisfied.

He and Rong Shu looked like a real couple.

It's quite funny to say that they were a real couple before and he had never been with her like this. Now that the divorce has come and they are about to get back together, he and she are living the same life as a couple.

And all of this was caused by Gu Manyin.

Thinking of Gu Manyin, Fu Jingting's face darkened, he suddenly picked up his phone and sent a message.

Soon, he received a reply.

After seeing the reply, his face became even uglier, and the breath around him became lower.

Rong Shu saw his appearance through the makeup mirror and turned to look at him suspiciously, "What's wrong with you?"

Fu Jingting did not hide it from her and said, "I just asked the investigation team I sent out to look for Gu Manyin about Gu Manyin's whereabouts. The reply there was that there is no news about Gu Manyin's whereabouts yet."

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