She hadn't even spoken to agree to him moving in with her, so he didn't even say hello to her, and just came here by himself.
Hearing the woman's words, Fu Jingting chuckled, "You are right to say that. I am really not an outsider, but your wife. In this case, it is right for me to live here, so there is no need to be polite."
"Don't you think my place is small and you're not used to living there?" Rong Shu crossed her arms and looked up at him.
Fu Jingting curled his lips, "Of course not, as long as I live with you, no matter how small I am, I will be happy."
Rong Shu laughed, "Who knows if you are lying to me?"
She had to admit that his words still helped her a lot.
"Of course I won't lie to you. Everything I say is true, otherwise I wouldn't move here at all, right?"
With that said, Fu Jingting looked at Assistant Zhang who was holding two suitcases, raised his chin slightly and said, "Move them up."
"Yes." Assistant Zhang responded.
Fu Jingting looked back and took Rong Shu's hand, "Let's go up and let him move slowly."
"Wait a minute." Rong Shu did not lift her feet, but turned to look at the two huge boxes, "Assistant Zhang, are the boxes heavy? If they are heavy, I..."
Knowing what she was going to say, Assistant Zhang waved his hand quickly, "It won't be serious. Don't worry, Miss Rong, I can do it by myself."
"Is it really okay?" Rong Shu pointed to the suitcase.
Before Assistant Zhang could answer, Fu Jingting pressed her hand down, "There are roller skates under the box, so he doesn't need to carry it all the time. If he can't even do this, it will be in vain that I give him such a high annual salary."
While speaking, he glanced at Assistant Zhang coolly.
Assistant Zhang felt mum in his heart and smiled on his face, "Mr. Fu said yes, so Miss Rong, you don't have to worry about me."
Compared to Mr. Fu, a cold-faced and heartless person, Miss Rong is indeed more heartwarming.
Seeing what Assistant Zhang said, Rong Shu nodded, "Okay then, thank you for the hard work, Assistant Zhang."
"Nothing, this is what I should do." Assistant Zhang released the lever of a suitcase and pushed up his glasses and replied.
"Okay, let's go up." Fu Jingting didn't want to waste time in the garage and just wanted to get up quickly, so he directly pulled Rong Shu over and walked to the elevator.
Rong Shu saw his eagerness to go upstairs and shook her head in confusion, "Slow down."
Although Fu Jingting didn't reply, his steps slowed down after hearing her words.
Soon, the apartment arrived.
Rong Shu took out the magnetic card and swiped it on the sensing area.
The door clicked open.
Rong Shu put down the magnetic card and was about to put it into her bag, but suddenly she felt the man's eyes following her hand.
She raised her head and looked at the man.
The man didn't seem to feel that she was looking at him. He kept staring at the magnetic card in her hand and moved his thin lips, as if he wanted to say something.
Rong Shu raised her eyebrows and then smiled.
Don't let the desire in this man's eyes be too obvious.
"Stretch out your hands." Rong Shu folded her arms and ordered Fu Jingting.
Although Fu Jingting was confused, he still raised his hand obediently, "What's wrong?"
Rong Shu did not answer and continued to order, "Spread it out, palms facing up."
Fu Jingting still obeyed and obeyed.
Rong Shu loosened her arms around her chest and put the white magnetic card on her right hand into his palm.
Fu Jingting was stunned, "You..."
"What? You don't want it?" Rong Shu looked at the man's astonished look and smiled broadly, "I see you've been staring at this, and I thought you wanted it. If you don't want it, then give it back to me!"
As she spoke, she stretched out her hand to take the card back.
The moment she stretched out her hand, Fu Jingting immediately closed his fingers and took it back. Then under Rong Shu's gaze, he put the card into his suit pocket and patted it carefully, "Who said that I
No, give it to me, then it’s mine.”
As he spoke, the corners of his mouth could not be restrained from rising, and his joyful mood could be seen with the naked eye.
Rong Shu covered her lips and smiled, "Isn't it just an entrance card, so happy?"
Fu Jingting looked at her, "Of course, if you give me the key to your residence, this is a formal recognition of me and evidence that I can move in. So not only am I happy, but I also have to keep the card well."
"I didn't know, I thought you were going to pass it down as a family heirloom." Rong Shu couldn't stop laughing.
He also gave her the key to his residence two days ago, and she was not as excited as he was.
"Heirloom?" Hearing Rong Shu's teasing, Fu Jingting lowered his head and touched the key in his pocket, thinking thoughtfully.
Seeing this, Rong Shu had a bad premonition in her heart. The corner of her mouth twitched, "No way, do you really have such a plan?"
Fu Jingting raised his chin slightly and said seriously: "Your suggestion is quite good, I can consider implementing it."
Rong Shu had a look of horror on his face, "No, please stop it immediately. I was just joking. It's just a key card. Is there anything worth passing on?"
"Of course it has value." Fu Jingting was still so serious, "I can tell our descendants that this is a keepsake from their ancestors when they lived together."
Rong Shu looked confused at first, then opened the door and entered the house with a black line on her head. She said angrily and funny: "Return to the descendants and ancestors, Fu Jingting, why didn't I find you so funny before?"
I can think of such ideas.
Fu Jingting followed Rong Shu into the house, "What do you mean?"
"It's not interesting. Hurry up and put your luggage away. I'll go cook." Rong Shu put down her bag, picked up the apron that was placed on the dining table and chair, and tied it while saying.
Fu Jingting walked over and stopped behind her to help her tie her apron.
Rong Shu did not refuse and let go of her hand.
Fu Jingting answered the question while tying a bow on the back of her waist, "Let Zhang Cheng take care of things like the suitcase, and I'll go to the kitchen with you to help."
"You?" Rong Shu immediately turned to look at him, "You want to help?"
"Yeah." Fu Jingting nodded.
Rong Shu looked at him sideways, "Are you sure?"
"Of course." Fu Jingting nodded again.
Rong Shu suddenly smiled, "Let's forget it. You helped me last time..."
Before she finished speaking, Fu Jingting suddenly grabbed her shoulders and turned her body around so that she faced him.
After the two of them looked at each other for a while, Fu Jingting looked away under Rong Shu's subtle expression. He coughed in embarrassment and said, "I lied last time. I just learned to cook that time.
That’s why I help more and more, but now, I have learned a lot of dishes, so I can definitely do it, or how about I cook it tonight and let you try my cooking?"
Rong Shu raised her eyebrows, "Are you serious?"
"What else?" Fu Jingting also raised his eyebrows, "Originally, I really planned to wait until my cooking skills reached the point where I would cook a meal for you and give you a surprise, but now I can't help but want to give it to you in advance.
Showing off his skills."
Seeing that the man was so eager to show off, Rong Shu couldn't let him down.
She untied the bow of the apron that had been tied around her waist with her backhand, took off the apron and handed it to him, "Okay, come on, I'm looking forward to your craft tonight."
"I won't let you down." Fu Jingting took the apron with a slight smile on his face.
He is very confident in the few dishes he already knows.
He believed that he would definitely open her eyes.