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Chapter 889 It's all Fu Jingting's fault

All this is Fu Jingting's fault.

If it hadn't been for him, she wouldn't have been so tired that she fell asleep, let alone slept for so long, forgetting all about going to Tiansheng.

It really pissed her off!

No, you have to find a dog man to settle the score!

Rong Shu turned sideways and turned on the bedside lamp.

In an instant, the room was as bright as day.

Rong Shu could see everything clearly. She put down her phone, lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

As soon as her feet touched the ground, her legs suddenly softened, and then she knelt on the ground with a thud and put her hands on the ground.

Fortunately, there was a thick carpet on the ground, so Rong Shu suddenly knelt down. It didn't hurt at all, but her face turned red and she felt extremely embarrassed.

Because she was like this, in addition to not having eaten for a day and feeling weak all over, she also felt uncomfortable somewhere. She tore it when she went to the ground, so her legs suddenly became weak and she knelt down.

Looking down at her knees and her hands already on the ground, Rong Shu felt an inexplicable grievance in her heart, her eyes were red, and she kept muttering Fu Jingting's name.

It's all Fu Jingting, it's all his fault!

If it hadn't been for her, would she have fallen to the ground in such humiliation, and would she still be kneeling on the ground?

The more I think about it, the angrier I get, and the more I think about it, the more aggrieved I become.

Rong Shu bit her lower lip, tears really welling up in her eyes.

She, Rong Shu, had never been so embarrassed in her life.

And since she met the man Fu Jingting, she found that she had experienced all kinds of embarrassing things.

The dog man is really her nemesis, she owed him everything in her previous life!

Rong Shu took a deep breath, held back her tears, grabbed the edge of the bed with both hands, supported the edge of the bed, slowly climbed up from the ground, and then sat down on the edge of the bed.

She was wearing pajamas now, and Fu Jingting probably changed them for her after he brought her back.

She bent down and pulled up the legs of her pajama pants to see if there was anything wrong with her knees.

After all, when I knelt down just now, the thud sound was no joke.

Sometimes, although it won't hurt, it's not certain whether it will leave any traces.

So she had to take a good look.

Pull up the trouser legs, revealing two slender white calves. Under the light of the light, they look like white jade and are particularly alluring.

Rong Shuzai looked at her knees carefully and found that they were fine. She breathed a sigh of relief, put down her trouser legs, then stood up and walked out of the room while holding on to the wall.

Can you help me without support?

Her whole body was soft and limp, she was so hungry, and she had no strength at all. If she didn't hold on to anything, she would probably fall again soon.

It's past seven o'clock now, and Fu Jingting is not in the room, and he doesn't know whether he is in the living room or outside.

If he were in the living room, she would definitely bite him a few times to vent her grievances from the wrestling just now, otherwise she would not give in.

Rong Shu held on to the wall and finally walked out of the bedroom and came to the living room.

The lights in the living room were turned on, bright and dazzling, which indirectly showed that Fu Jingting had not gone out and was in the apartment.

But there is no one in the living room, so he is either in the kitchen or in the study converted from the second bedroom.

Thinking about it, Rong Shu changed direction again by holding on to the wall and walked towards the study on the left.

Arriving outside the study door, the door was ajar, light seeped through the cracks, and the faint sound of typing on the keyboard came out.

This made Rong Shu completely certain that a certain dog man who was the culprit was inside.

Rong Shu took a breath, then pushed the door open and opened the study door.

There was very little movement when she opened the door. It could be said that she made almost no sound.

Therefore, the man in the study didn't even know that the study door was open, and he was sitting behind the computer, working seriously.

Rong Shu held on to the wall and walked into the study quietly, as if she was afraid of disturbing the man.

In the past, this study belonged to her alone. She could enter whenever she wanted, no matter how heavy her footsteps were, because she would not disturb anyone.

Now, half of the study room has been divided. Not only does it have an extra desk, a computer, and a chair, but most importantly, it also has an extra bookshelf filled with books that she doesn't like and can't understand.

And the extra ones all belong to Fu Jingting.

Fu Jingting has so many more things than she does that in the entire study, her desk and computer are placed in a corner of the study, occupying only one-third of the study, and the remaining two-thirds.

It has become Fu Jingting's territory.

It's like she was obviously the owner of this study, but was taken away by Fu Jingting in the end. Fu Jingting became the owner, and she became a little assistant with only a small office space.

Not only that, when she came in, she had to be very gentle, for fear of disturbing her!

This somewhat made her feel a little unbalanced.

But when I think about the bedroom, I occupy two-thirds of the entire wardrobe, while Fu Jingting only has one-third.

His clothes, which were much more expensive than hers, could only huddle in one-third of the closet space, and she suddenly felt balanced again.

Rong Shu raised the corners of her mouth and coughed lightly.

The man behind the luxurious desk heard the sound, stopped typing on the keyboard, and raised his eyes to look at the source of the sound.

Seeing Rong Shu standing not far across the way, her originally solemn and expressionless face suddenly softened, and a trace of joy flashed across her eyes, "Are you awake?"

He stood up, pushed away the chair, and walked toward Rong Shu with long legs.

When he walked to Rong Shu and stopped, he looked at her and said, "Why didn't you call me when you woke up?"

Rong Shu rolled her eyes at him, "How do I know where you are and how can I call you?"

"Telephone." Fu Jingting spit out two words from his thin lips.

Rong Shu shook her head, "It's not necessary. I don't want to call someone over when I get up. I'm asking you to do something. I'm not disabled. Is it possible that I still ask you to take care of me?"

"What a disability, don't talk nonsense." Fu Jingting poked her between the eyebrows, frowned and said: "You are fine, I am happy to take care of you. Are you hungry?"

Rong Shu lowered her head and touched her stomach, and her stomach growled loudly.

Fu Jingting chuckled, "Looks like I'm hungry. Let's go and eat first."

He held her hand and led her outside.

Rong Shu turned her head and looked at his desk, "Aren't you busy? I just saw you were so serious, so I guess you haven't finished the work. How about you continue working on it and I'll just make the food myself."

"No, it's not very important work. I'll be busy tomorrow." Fu Jingting opened the door of the study and replied calmly.

For him, no matter how important the job is, it seems unimportant compared to her.

Rather than being busy with work, he wanted to spend time with her.

Coming to the living room, Fu Jingting pulled out the chair next to the dining table and let Rong Shu sit down.

After she sat down, he said: "Wait for a while, and I will go to the kitchen to get you something to eat."

"Get it?" Hearing this word, Rong Shu straightened her back slightly and looked at him, "Is dinner ready?"

Fu Jingting nodded, "It has been prepared a long time ago and has been kept warm for you. Just wait."

Patting her shoulder, he turned and walked to the kitchen.

Soon, Fu Jingting came over with dinner, including meat, vegetables, and a chicken soup, which was very fragrant.

Fu Jingting handed her a pair of chopsticks and said, "Eat."

"What about you?" Rong Shu asked, taking the chopsticks.

Fu Jingting sat down opposite her, "I've eaten before. Come on, eat quickly and try these dishes. I've just learned them."

Rong Shu paused slightly while picking up the vegetables and looked at the man in surprise, "Did you do this?"

"Of course." Fu Jingting raised his chin slightly, with undisguised pride on his face.

Rong Shu laughed, "I don't need to taste it to know that it tastes good. You learn things quickly and well, so I still have some confidence."

After saying this, she picked up a piece of meat and put it in her mouth.

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