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Chapter 587

"Have you forgotten what path was paved in the garden?" Fu Jingting said, looking down at her almost ten centimeter high heels.

Rong Shu suddenly understood, moved her heels, and said as softly as a mosquito, "I understand."

The section of the garden was paved with pebbled fingerboards. Her high heels were indeed difficult to walk on and she could fall easily, so she really needed to hold her up.

"Don't wear such high shoes in the future. What if you get twisted?" Fu Jingting pursed his lips and said in disapproval.

Rong Shu glared at him and said, "You care about me."

"I'm worried about you." Fu Jingting frowned.

Rong Shu lowered her eyelids, "No need, let's go."

She walked towards the door first.

Fu Jingting looked at her back, shook his head helplessly, and then followed her.

When she arrived at the garden, Rong Shu stopped and turned around to wait for the man behind her.

The man came over quickly, rolled back the handles of several bags in his hand, and reached the crook of his arm. He stretched out his hand towards her and said, "Give me your hand."

Rong Shu originally wanted to say that she would just hold his arm, but looking at the things hanging on his arm, she finally did not say anything like this and put her hand on his.

Fu Jingting held her hand tightly and led her up to the fingerboard.

He walked very slowly, allowing Rong Shu to keep the same rhythm as him.

In the pavilion of the waterside pavilion not far away, the old lady and Feng Ma were standing in front of the window, and they happened to see their actions clearly.

Feng's mother said cheerfully: "Old madam, the relationship between the eldest young master and the young madam seems to be slowly improving, and the young madam has begun to accept the eldest young master."

The old lady nodded, "Yes, Shu Shu is attracted to Jing Ting again. I thought that Jing Ting would really lose Shu Shu in this life, but I didn't expect that it would develop like this in the end. Good luck to this brat!"

"This shows that the eldest young master and the young madam are really a match made in heaven. Even if they are separated, they will eventually fall in love with each other." Feng's mother said, looking at the man and woman in the distance.

The scene where the woman stumbles a bit while walking, the man holds the woman in his arms, and the man and woman look at each other is romantic and beautiful.

The old lady smiled and said, "Yes, this is fate. Okay, let's not look at them anymore. If they find out, we will be embarrassed. It is a rare opportunity for Jingting to be intimate with Shu Shu. I can see that Shu Shu

Shu's current attitude toward Jing Ting is still too scrupulous, so she doesn't completely accept Jing Ting. If she finds out that we are peeking, Shu Shu should be shy and push Jing Ting away. Then Jing Ting will blame us.

."

"That's right." Feng's mother smiled and nodded, then closed the curtains of the waterside pavilion.

Over there, Fu Jingting and Rong Shu finally walked past the fingerboard.

Rong Shu breathed a sigh of relief, then twitched her hand, trying to take it out.

But Fu Jingting's hold was very tight, and she had no success for a while. She could only frown and look at him, "Why don't you let me go?"

Fu Jingting seemed to realize it now and let go of her hand, "Sorry, I didn't pay attention."

Rong Shu looked at him sideways, obviously not believing what he said.

Didn't pay attention, where's the liar?

You obviously didn't let it go on purpose, okay?

Angry and funny, Rong Shu ignored him lazily and walked straight towards the pavilion in the center of the lake in front.

Fu Jingting chuckled and did not follow. Instead, he called the servant who was guarding the lakeside.

"Young Master, what are your orders?" The servant came to him and asked respectfully.

Fu Jingting stopped smiling and said, "Go to the housekeeper and tell him to ask him to find someone to shovel the fingerboard path in the garden and re-pave it to make it smooth and non-slip."

He would bring Rong Shu here often in the future. She liked to wear high heels, and it was impossible for him to follow her all the time, so he simply asked someone to change the way.

In this way, even if he is not with her and she walks here, he does not have to worry about her falling all the time.

The servant was a little embarrassed, "But young master, the old lady likes this fingerboard walk. Sometimes the old lady will walk a few laps here to exercise the acupuncture points on the soles of her feet."

"I will tell my grandmother, just do as I say." Fu Jingting frowned and said in a cold voice.

The servant nodded, "Okay, young master, I'll go find the housekeeper right away."

After saying that, she left quickly.

Fu Jingting then carried a few bags and walked to the pavilion.

Seeing him come in, the old lady stopped joking with Rong Shu and said dissatisfied: "What are you doing outside? It took you so long to come in?"

"Let me do something." Fu Jingting put down a few bags, walked to the dining table, pulled out the chair next to Rong Shu and sat down.

The old lady asked again, "What must be done at this time?"

"I'll have someone remove your fingerboard." Fu Jingting picked up the teapot and poured tea for Rong Shu as he replied.

"What?" The old lady was stunned by his words. She stretched out her finger and pointed at him tremblingly, "You have shoveled my fingertips?"

Rong Shu also looked at Fu Jingting in surprise, with an inexplicable foreboding feeling in her heart.

Could it be that he did this because of her?

Because before entering the door, he told her that it would be difficult for her to walk on that road in high heels.

So it's not impossible for him to simply change the route.

Moreover, given his character, it’s not impossible to do it!

But if this is really the case, she is really sorry for the old lady.

"Yes, I asked the butler to find an easier path." Fu Jingting finished pouring the tea for Rong Shu, took the teapot back, and poured it for himself again.

The old lady vomited blood angrily, "You're such a loser, so good, why did you shovel that road?"

She couldn't figure it out.

That road, where did it offend him?

Fu Jingting took a sip of tea and replied calmly, "That road is not easy to walk on. Rong Shu can easily fall when walking there, so I asked someone to change it. As for the fingerboard road, I asked my grandmother to walk on it."

The section of road outside your room will be paved again, and it can be paved as long as you want."

He said it in an understatement, as if he was just saying how nice the weather is today.

But when it fell into Rong Shu's ears, her scalp became numb and her pressure doubled.

He really did this because of her!

"Um... Fu Jingting, what are you doing!" Rong Shu pulled Fu Jingting's arm angrily and explained to the old lady anxiously, "Grandma, don't listen to him. I didn't ask him to do this.

I didn’t know he had this idea,”

She was very afraid that her grandmother would misunderstand that it was she who asked Fu Jingting to remove the fingerboard.

After all, Fu Jingting said that she did this because she couldn't walk on the fingerboard.

Therefore, it is very doubtful that she is the culprit who instigated Fu Jingting.

"No one said you asked me to do this. This is my own intention." Fu Jingting put down the teacup and looked at the old lady seriously, "Grandma, she likes to wear high heels. I can't ask her not to wear them, so I just

Can you ask me to change myself? I hope you understand?"

"Grandma, I'm not..."

Rong Shu wanted to say something else, but the old lady raised her hand and interrupted, "Okay Shu Shu, stop talking. I don't blame you. It's all this brat's fault, but I understand him."

The old lady laughed, "As he said, he can't ask you not to wear high heels, so the only thing he can do is to pave a path for his beloved that can wear high heels without falling.

, I admire and admire my grandson very much for this. After all, not all men can do it, so my grandson has this heart. How can I, a grandmother, hold him back and delay his development?

It’s my intention.”


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