Rong Shu saw the news and walked to the balcony of the living room. She stood on the balcony railing and looked down. She saw the familiar Maybach parked on the roadside under the building, looking dignified and generous.
And Fu Jingting was not sitting in the car, but leaning on the driver's door, lowering his head and clicking on his mobile phone.
Probably sensing something, Fu Jingting suddenly put down his phone and raised his head, and then met Rong Shu's eyes.
Fu Jingting raised his eyebrows in surprise, then raised his hand and waved to her.
Rong Shu didn't expect that he would actually notice her. After being stunned for a moment, she also raised her hand and waved.
"Come down quickly." Fu Jingting shouted.
Rong Shu nodded, "I'll be down soon."
After saying that, she turned and left the balcony.
Five minutes later, she came to Fu Jingting with her bag and high heels.
Because she was walking too fast, and the ground was still slippery due to the hardened snow, Rong Shu didn't step firmly, her feet slipped, and she threw herself forward.
And in front of her was Fu Jingting.
When Fu Jingting saw that she was about to fall, not only was there no trace of nervousness or worry on his face, he actually laughed and calmly opened his right arm in a posture ready to catch her.
Finally, he really caught her.
Rong Shu ran directly into his arms. He closed his right arm and held her firmly in his chest. He looked down at her and said softly: "Next time, walk slower."
Rong Shu blushed and withdrew from his arms in embarrassment, "I know, thank you just now."
"Okay, let's get in the car." Fu Jingting opened the door and motioned for her to get in first.
Rong Shu didn't show any pretense, she threw her things into the back seat first, then bent down and got into the passenger seat.
Fu Jingting looked at the thing she threw into the back seat and asked, "What is that?"
"A gift for grandma, some things suitable for the elderly, a massager and so on." Rong Shu replied while fastening her seat belt.
Fu Jingting nodded, closed the car door for her, and walked to the driver's seat.
On the way, Rong Shu hesitated several times, and finally couldn't help but said, "Fu Jingting."
"Huh?" Fu Jingting looked at her out of the corner of his eye and asked softly, "What's wrong?"
"Why did grandma ask you to call me over for dinner?" Rong Shu asked, holding her head.
Fu Jingting shook his head slightly, "I don't know the specifics, but I heard my grandmother's tone was very serious at that time. She must have something to tell you. She asked me to take you there."
"Is that so?" Rong Shu raised her chin and stopped asking.
More than an hour later, the Fu family's old residence arrived.
Fu Jingting parked the car, Rong Shu unbuckled her seat belt, turned around and picked up a few bags on the back seat, and then opened the door and got out of the car.
Fu Jingting came to her and stretched out his hand, "Bring me the things."
"No, it's not heavy." Rong Shu shook her head and rejected him, "I'm telling you, you only have one arm, so I'm not bullying you by giving you something."
"What kind of bullying is this?" At this time, an old but kind voice sounded behind Rong Shu.
Rong Shu's eyes lit up and she quickly turned around, "Grandma!"
The old lady was supported by Feng's mother and walked over, looking at her with a smile, "Shu Shu, I haven't seen you for a few days, you are beautiful again. The makeup today is not bad. Although it is a little different from your usual makeup, it suits you better.
Your makeup before was too heroic and made people feel alienated. This makeup is the best, gentle and soft, so beautiful."
Hearing the old lady complimenting her makeup, Rong Shu felt shy and a little guilty.
Because the makeup she wore today was a man-killing makeup she wore deliberately.
In the afternoon, she was lying on the bed watching short videos, and happened to come across this makeup. It said that this is the most irresistible makeup for men, and then she got excited and put it on.
"It's very good." Fu Jingting also looked at Rong Shu, nodded and said.
More than an hour ago, when she came downstairs and came to him, he noticed that her makeup was different.
She is even more beautiful today!
The tips of Rong Shu's ears turned red, she gave Fu Jingting an angry look, and said to the old lady: "The makeup I usually put on is to make myself look more heroic for work, to make myself look more majestic, so as to intimidate the people below, but I don't need it today.
Today I’m here to see you, grandma, so I’m going to put on a slightly softer makeup.”
"So that's it. This makeup is so good. If my old lady were still young, I would ask you to do it for me." The old lady held her hand and said kindly.
Fu Jingting looked at Mrs. Lu, "Grandma, it's so cold, why did you and Ma Feng come out?"
"Yes, grandma." Rong Shu also nodded.
Feng's mother supported the old lady and replied: "The old lady knew from the guard at the foot of the mountain that the young master, you and the young...Miss Rong have arrived, so she asked me to help her out to pick you up. The old lady wants to see you as soon as possible."
Fu Jingting frowned in disapproval, "Even so, grandma, you better not come out in the future. What if you fall?"
At such an old age, if you fall, the consequences will be serious.
Rong Shu also quickly agreed, "Fu Jingting is right. It's so cold today, it snowed last night, and the road is slippery. It's easy to have an accident. Feng Ma, don't follow your grandmother's temper in the future."
She looked at Feng Ma beside the old lady.
Feng's mother nodded repeatedly, "I know about Miss Rong, and I will persuade the old lady in the future."
"That's good." Rong Shu smiled.
The two juniors stopped themselves from going out. Instead of being angry, the old lady smiled happily and said, "Xiao Feng, do you think Jingting and Shushu, who are singing in harmony, look like a husband singing and a wife following each other?"
When Feng's mother heard this, she covered her lips and laughed, "It looks like it, but it doesn't look like it. It's not an exaggeration to say that the two of them are a young couple now."
Listening to the two old men talking and laughing, Fu Jingting raised his eyebrows but said nothing.
Grandma and Feng Ma said that he and Rong Shu were husband and wife, so why did he say anything?
Are you going to deny it?
That is impossible!
Rong Shu didn't know what Fu Jingting was thinking. She looked at Mrs. Lu and Feng's mother awkwardly, "Grandma, Feng's mother, please stop teasing me."
She and Fu Jingting were ex-husbands, but they were forcibly said to be husband and wife. This was embarrassing no matter what.
The old lady looked at Rong Shu's red face and knew that she was uncomfortable. She smiled and waved her hand, "I'm sorry, Shu Shu, grandma was just joking, don't be angry."
"Of course not." Rong Shu shook her head.
Fu Jingting looked at his watch and said, "Okay, don't stand here anymore, let's go in first."
"Yes, yes, Jingting reminded me, let's go in first. Is Shushu hungry too?" the old lady asked.
Rong Shu smiled and replied: "Fortunately, I'm not very hungry."
"Then we're still hungry. Let's go in quickly and let the kitchen start cooking. Shushu, give the things in your hands to Jingting and let him carry them. A big man can only use one arm, but that arm
It's not like he can't carry it, so just give it to him without worry. This man can't be spoiled, understand?" The old lady taught her seriously.
The corner of Rong Shu's mouth twitched, and she looked at Fu Jingting next to her, wondering whether to laugh or cry, "Grandma was joking."
"I'm not joking. You will know later. Okay, let's go." The old lady patted the back of Feng's mother's hand and motioned for Feng's mother to help her in first.
Fu Jingting and Rong Shu were still standing there and did not follow.
"Did you hear what grandma just said? Can you give me the things now?" Fu Jingting stretched out his hand.
"Here you go." Rong Shu handed him several bags in her hand.
Fu Jingting brought it up and said, "Let's go, hold my arm when we pass by the garden later."