Otherwise, her belly would be bulging out all the time, which would make others think she was pregnant.
Thinking of the word "pregnancy", Rong Shu's eyes suddenly dimmed.
When Fu Jingting saw this, the gentleness in his eyes turned into concern, "What's wrong? Why are you in a bad mood suddenly?"
Rong Shu's hand on her lower abdomen tightened slightly, but she forced a smile on her face, "It's nothing, I thought of something, it's not very important. Let's go. It's time to go to work. I guess I'm all gone now."
It’s almost ten o’clock.”
Come on, you're definitely late.
However, the man suddenly shook his head, "It's not ten o'clock."
Rong Shu's eyes lit up, "It's not ten o'clock? Could it be that it's just after nine o'clock?"
If this is the case, although you are still late, at least you will not be too late.
It can be considered a psychological comfort.
Just as I was thinking this, I saw the man handing his cell phone to me.
When she was wondering what he meant, she saw the screen of the man's mobile phone suddenly light up, and then a large time icon appeared on the screen, which caught her eye.
Eleven twenty.
hiss......
Rong Shu suddenly took a breath and was shocked.
An illusion, it must be an illusion!
How could it be so late!
It was only about 8:30 when she had breakfast. After breakfast, she lay down on the sofa because her stomach was propped up, and asked Fu Jingting to help massage her stomach for digestion.
During this period, it felt like not long had passed.
Why is it already past eleven o'clock all of a sudden?
Has she traveled through time? Or is the time wrong?
Rong Shu couldn't believe it was already eleven o'clock. She kept comforting herself that she had seen it wrong, and quickly rubbed her eyes and looked again.
It's still the same time, it's still the same numbers, nothing has changed.
At this moment, Rong Shu didn't want to believe it, but now she had to believe it. It was already past eleven o'clock.
Seeing the woman pouting her red lips and looking hopeless, Fu Jingting took back his phone with a smile in his eyes, "Do you believe it now?"
Rong Shu raised her eyes to look at him and twitched her lips, "It's past eleven o'clock. It's lunch break when we go to the company."
The day has passed halfway, and I still haven’t had time to do anything.
The man nodded noncommittally, "It was indeed my lunch break in the past."
"Then why are you still standing there? Let's go quickly." Rong Shu said, quickly putting her legs on the ground and about to stand up.
Seeing her in a hurry, Fu Jingting couldn't help but feel a little funny, then he took her hand and pulled her back to the sofa, "Don't worry, since it's already this time, it's not too late to go after lunch. I've already given it to you."
Your secretary has said that she has also rearranged your schedule for today. The important ones have been arranged for the afternoon, and the unimportant ones have been cancelled."
Hearing the man's words, Rong Shu blinked, "Have you arranged everything for me? When?"
"When I rub your belly again, you were about to fall asleep at that time, so you didn't know." The man pointed to her mobile phone on the coffee table.
Rong Shu looked around and was speechless.
She can say that, and can she blame the man for making his own decisions?
But there's nothing you can do about it. If you're late, you're late. You can't turn back time, right?
Therefore, this arrangement for men is the best and most reasonable.
In short, if you want to blame, you can only blame yourself. You blame yourself for being greedy, overeating, and feeling uncomfortable whenever you move.
Otherwise, there would be no such thing as being late.
Why......
Sighing, Rong Shu finally compromised and agreed to the man's proposal to go to work after dinner. She sat down with relief, then looked at the man with a resentful look, "What's for lunch?"
The man touched her hair and asked softly, "Whatever you want to eat, I'll make it for you."
"Don't!" Rong Shu immediately made a stop movement, with a serious face, "You'd better stop doing it, I'll do it."
"Why?" Seeing that she was so worried about cooking, the man was a little confused.
Did he do a bad job?
Is that why he is not allowed to cook?
Just as he was thinking about it, the man heard the woman's explanation, "It's not all because your cooking is delicious. I'm afraid I'll encounter the same situation again in the morning. I accidentally overate and couldn't go to work.
Then put it off until tomorrow morning."
Listening to the woman's resentful accusation, the man came out of his doubts and chuckled.
It turned out to be this reason.
What did he think it was?
Seeing that the man was silent and kept smiling, Rong Shu thought he didn't believe it. She puffed up her cheeks and said, "Fu Jingting, can you be more serious? I'm serious. Anyway, don't cook today. I'll go."
After saying that, I got up and went to the kitchen to see what I was going to eat for lunch.
Seeing that she wanted to cook so enthusiastically, Fu Jingting couldn't go against her wishes and make her unhappy, so he had no choice but to give up and let her go.
But it’s not like Rong Shu cooks alone in the kitchen and sits in the living room and acts like a master.
While Rong Shu was cooking, Fu Jingting had been standing at the door of the kitchen, leaning against the door frame and watching her, his gentle eyes about to turn his plan into water.
Sometimes when someone needed help, he would automatically go to help without Rong Shu having to ask.
A wonderful man, nothing more than that.
Probably because of his talent in cooking, he is not as good as Fu Jingting.
Rong Shu's food is delicious, but in the end it's still slightly inferior to men's.
If she had never eaten food cooked by a man, it could be said that Rong Shu was extremely satisfied with the food she cooked, and even felt proud.
After all, when she first started learning, she learned very quickly and got better at it. She also signed up for a cooking teaching course online, and even the teacher praised her for how well she learned.
But now when compared with men, that halo is gone.
Although I feel a little sour in my heart, it is not without its benefits.
At least I won't overeat without restraint.
After comforting herself in this way, Rong Shu felt a little better.
After lunch, Fu Jingting cleared the table and made Rong Shu a glass of hawthorn juice. After she finished drinking, Fu Jingting went out to the elevator with her.
The moment the elevator door closed, Rong Shu suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.
Seeing this, the man asked curiously, "What's wrong?"
Rong Shu shook her head, "No, I was just sighing that I finally went out."
The man patted her shoulder funny.
Soon, the elevator arrived.
The two walked out of the elevator and came to the car.
The moment she got in the car, Rong Shu suddenly thought of something. She stopped pulling the door and looked up at the man on the other side, who was about to get in the car, "Wait a minute."
The man stepped into the car with one foot, immediately pulled it back, and then looked at her with questioning eyes, asking what happened to her.
Rong Shu asked: "Is tonight a banquet in the shopping mall?"
Over the past few days, all kinds of things, big and small, had happened, and she had forgotten about it.
If it hadn't been for the sudden flash of inspiration in her mind, she really wouldn't have been able to remember it.
Hearing Rong Shu ask this, the man was startled for a moment, then his expression was a little subtle, "It seems... right."
The corner of Rong Shu's mouth twitched, "You don't know? You also forgot?"
The man pursed his thin lips slightly and did not answer, but just looked at her silently.
But this look can already explain the problem.
He really forgot.
After all, this kind of banquet is not important to him at all, it doesn't matter whether he participates or not.
He didn't want to participate himself. The reason why he agreed in the first place was to accompany her.
However, so many days have passed, and the banquet day has not come yet. Will it be forgotten as time goes by?