Rong Shu had him as a pad, but it didn't hurt at all, except that his chin was pinched by his hard back.
After rubbing her chin, she quickly got up from his back and reached out to pull him, "Fu Jingting, how are you? You didn't fall?"
"Huh?" Fu Jingting sat up from the ground and looked at her with confused eyes.
The corners of Rong Shu's eyes twitched.
Well, this guy didn't understand the situation at all.
Maybe he didn't even realize that he had just fallen.
But looking at his silly look, it doesn't look like he fell somewhere.
After all, there is carpet underneath.
Thinking about it, Rong Shu felt relieved and continued to help Fu Jingting towards the door of the study.
This man's legs were weak and he fell three times with each step. After finally getting out of the study and reaching the bathroom of his room, Rong Shu felt that she had never been so tired in her life.
"Huh..." Rong Shu breathed out, then turned to the man beside her and said, "Hold this!"
She raised her chin toward the sink.
The man blinked, "Huh?"
Rong Shu rolled her eyes, "I said, put your hand up and hold it."
"Hand?" Fu Jingting looked down at his hand. After looking at it for a few seconds, he tried to stretch it out and put it on the sink.
Seeing that he did as he was told, Rong Shu breathed a sigh of relief and was about to let go of his arm when she saw that he suddenly retracted his hand from the sink. Those who moved quickly could reveal themselves if they were not careful.
Rong Shu twitched the corner of her mouth and said, "Fu Jingting, what are you doing? Is there a current leakage on top?"
"Cold." Fu Jingting replied with a thin lip.
Rong Shu had a headache, "I know the sink is very cold, but so what, you can't bear the cold? Are you still a man?"
"Yes." Fu Jingting nodded without hesitation.
Rong Shu laughed angrily, "Yeah, you answered pretty quickly. Okay, okay, put your hand up quickly."
"No, it's cold!" He shook his head and refused to put it on.
Rong Shu closed her eyes tightly and managed to suppress the anger in her heart.
Don't be angry, don't be angry, he is just a ten-year-old child now, don't be angry with him.
Listen to Rong Shu, if you get angry with him, you will lose.
Rong Shu persuaded herself in this way, but she never felt that taking care of children was so tiring.
Not only is the body tired, but the mind is also tired.
Especially since this is a pseudo-child.
All in all, Doudou is not as busy as him.
Rubbing her brows, Rong Shu stared at the man with a serious face, "Fu Jingting, I'll tell you again, put your hand up, or I'll leave now and ignore you."
Fu Jingting's pupils shrank, and then he quickly put his hand on the sink. He looked at Rong Shu and said in a resentful voice, "I'll let you go, but don't leave."
Rong Shu sighed, "Really, you have to force me to do this trick before you are willing to obey me."
Fu Jingting lowered his head and said nothing, his whole body filled with an aura of grievance.
Rong Shu is angry and funny.
He acted like this, as if she was forcing him to go to the execution ground.
"Okay, just hold on and stand firm, don't move around, you know?" Rong Shu let go of Fu Jingting's arm, "If you fall, don't blame me for not reminding you. There is no carpet here. It's really a fall."
pain."
"Well..." Fu Jingting responded in a low voice.
Rong Shu shook her head, turned around and walked towards the bath.
When she came to the bathtub, Rong Shu couldn't help but feel sore when she looked at the big bathtub in front of her that could accommodate five or six people at a time.
He really knows how to enjoy it.
When the Rong family was rich, she never lived such a life.
Without thinking much, Rong Shu turned on the faucet, released the hot water, and prepared for Fu Jingting to take a bath by himself.
While the water was being released, Rong Shu returned to Fu Jingting and said, "You continue to stand here, and I will go out and get you a change of clothes."
Fu Jingting hummed again.
Rong Shu looked at his hand and made sure that he was indeed holding the sink well and would not fall, then she left the bathroom with confidence and walked to his dressing room.
When she came to the cloakroom, Rong Shu went directly to the area where the pajamas were hung, picked out a set of pajamas from there, and then went to find underwear for him.
Seeing the men's underwear neatly placed in a box in the drawer, she couldn't help but blush, picked up a pair at random, stuffed it into her pajamas, closed the drawer and went out.
Back to the bathroom.
When Fu Jingting saw her figure, there was a bright light in his dull eyes, "You're back?"
"Well, I'm back." Rong Shu nodded, put his pajamas in the clothes basket, went over to help him, and helped him to the edge of the bath, "Okay, you go to the bar quickly and take a nap after soaking.
"
Fu Jingting hummed again, then raised his feet and stepped into the bathtub.
Rong Shu saw this and grabbed him, "Hey, what are you doing?"
"Take a bath." Fu Jingting blinked and replied.
Rong Shu held her forehead, "You haven't even taken off your clothes. Why are you taking a bath? Are you taking a bath with your clothes on?"
Fu Jingting tilted his head, as if saying no?
Rong Shu wrinkled her face fiercely and said patiently: "Fu Jingting, listen carefully, you can't wear clothes when taking a bath, you know? So you take off your clothes and soak in them, and then change into the clothes inside after soaking for a while.
clothing."
Fu Jingting looked in the direction she pointed and saw a clothes basket containing his pajamas.
Seeing that he seemed to understand, Rong Shu straightened her hair and said, "Okay, you can soak slowly, I'll go out first."
"Don't go." Fu Jingting held her arm.
Rong Shu stopped, "Do you have anything else to do?"
"Take it off for me." He looked at her and said.
Rong Shu's eyes widened, "What did you say?"
Did she hear it correctly? He asked her to help him take off his clothes?
Fu Jingting opened his thin lips and repeated again, "Take it off for me."
"No!" Rong Shu blushed and refused immediately, "I can help with other things, but not this. You take off your clothes yourself, what's the point of me taking them off for you?"
"I can't take it off." Fu Jingting pointed to the belt buckle on his waist and said with pitiful eyes.
The corner of Rong Shu's mouth twitched, "Fu Jingting, you just have reduced intelligence. You are not really stupid. How could you not get away from it? So stop making excuses and let me go quickly. I'm going out."
"No." Fu Jingting tightened his grip and refused to let her go. He kept looking at her, saying that if you don't help me, I won't let you go.
Rong Shu tried to move her arms, trying to break free from his shackles.
But she found that as long as she moved, his hand would become tighter, making it impossible for her to break free.
There was no other way, so Rong Shu relaxed for the time being to prevent him from tightening his grip.
If you try to reason with an alcoholic, it won't work, and you may not be able to listen to him.
So if you ask him to let go, he will become rebellious and won't let go.
But as long as you relax first, he will slowly relax.
Sure enough, after Rong Shu relaxed her body, Fu Jingting's hand did loosen up a bit.
Rong Shu glanced at his hand holding her arm out of the corner of her eye, rolled her eyes, then raised a finger and pointed upward, "Look, there's a plane!"
Fu Jingting looked up subconsciously.
Seeing this, Rong Shu jerked her arm, trying to pull her arm out of his hand while his attention was not on her.
As a result, when she moved, Fu Jingting reacted immediately, lowered his head, grabbed his arm and pulled him back.
Since his legs had little strength, he could only stand firm.
Then with a pull, he and Rong Shu both fell into the bath behind them.
With a pop, the water splashed up to a height of more than one meter.