"Are you so sure?" Rong Shu said to the old lady while looking for her mobile phone.
The old lady drank tea leisurely, "That brat wants us to end the conversation early and let you go back to rest. Although he said he would give us half an hour, based on my understanding of that brat, he will definitely wait.
It will take less than half an hour, if you don’t believe it, just watch.”
The old lady motioned to her to look at her phone.
Rong Shu took out her phone, looked down, and couldn't help twitching her beautiful eyebrows, and couldn't help but smile, "You really guessed it, it's him."
"I'll just tell you, okay, pick it up quickly, otherwise the guy will come over in person later." The old lady smiled helplessly and shook her head.
Rong Shu hummed, her green and jade-like fingertips crossed the green answer button, and answered the call, "Hello?"
"Have you finished talking to grandma?" Fu Jingting's deep and sweet voice came from the phone.
Rong Shu nodded slightly, "That's almost it."
"Then quickly ask the servant to bring you over to rest." Fu Jingting said.
Rong Shu rubbed her eyebrows and said, "Don't be so anxious. I can stay with my grandmother for a while."
"Isn't it cold to stay here?" Fu Jingting frowned, "Besides, grandma has to take a rest. She is old and cannot stay up late."
The old lady was standing next to Rong Shu's cell phone. When she heard this, she rolled her eyes.
What does it mean that she can't stay up late because she's old?
This guy is definitely telling lies!
He clearly knew that the old woman was old, but she couldn't sleep and stayed up very late every day.
So what he said about her not staying up late was so false.
Oh, don't think that the old woman doesn't know. This brat just wanted to trick Shushu into going to rest early, so he deliberately moved the old woman out as an excuse.
That's all, it's all debts owed by the children and grandchildren. Seeing that the grandson is obsessed with pursuing his wife, the old lady should help.
Thinking of this, the old lady took her head back, then held her forehead tiredly, "Xiao Feng, what time is it now?"
"It's already ten o'clock, madam." Feng's mother glanced at the time and said.
The old lady stood up pretending to be surprised, "It's ten o'clock? It's actually so late? Xiao Feng, is it time for me to take medicine?"
As she spoke, she winked at Feng's mother.
Feng Ma had been serving her for decades, and she knew the meaning of every little move she made.
Feng's mother lowered her head, holding back the smile on her face, and stepped forward to support the old lady, "Yes, madam, the doctor said that you should take the medicine at ten o'clock every night, so let's go back to the room first.
, I feel sleepy after taking that medicine, so I have to lie down early."
"You are right, then let's go back first." The old lady nodded, then looked at Rong Shu and sighed, "Shu Shu, grandma will go back to take medicine first. You listen to Jing Ting and go earlier.
Just rest."
The corner of Rong Shu's mouth twitched, and she didn't know that the old lady didn't go back to the room to take medicine at all, but just used the medicine as an excuse to leave.
The old lady did this just to satisfy Fu Jingting and let her go back to rest early.
Also, she could see that the old lady had been trying to match up with her Fu Jingting tonight.
The old lady had clearly said before that she would no longer bring her and Fu Jingting together, but now she suddenly had this idea again. I'm afraid her feelings for Fu Jingting were also seen by the old lady, right?
Sure enough, everyone had already seen that they had fallen in love with Fu Jingting again, but they never found out until Nana reminded them.
Rong Shu smiled bitterly in her heart and responded with a smile on her face, "Okay, I understand, grandma, you should rest early."
"Grandma knows. Okay, grandma is leaving first. Someone will take you to the room in a moment."
After saying that, the old lady turned her head and glanced at Feng Ma.
Feng's mother immediately helped her out of the pavilion.
Rong Shu was the only one in the pavilion. Rong Shu lowered her head and looked at her phone. The screen still showed "Call in progress". She opened her mouth in surprise.
It didn’t hang up!
She thought that while she was talking to her grandmother, Fu Jingting hung up the phone.
Rong Shu quickly put the phone back to her ear, "Fu Jingting, are you still here?"
"Yes!" Fu Jingting replied.
He answered quickly. It was obvious that he had always put the phone to his ear and never took it off, otherwise he would not have been able to hear her inquiry and respond immediately.
Rong Shu's heart softened and she said, "Sorry, I just said a few words to my grandmother."
"I know." Fu Jingting nodded, "Grandma asked you to rest early."
"Have you heard all this?" Rong Shu was surprised.
Fu Jingting chuckled, "Well, grandma's voice is quite loud. Okay, you wait for me there. I'll pick you up and take you to your room."
"No, grandma said to let the servant take me there..."
Before she finished speaking, Fu Jingting hung up the phone.
Rong Shu looked at the phone interface that had jumped back to the main menu, feeling a little dumbfounded.
Ever since Fu Jingting expressed his feelings for her, for so long, he almost never hung up on her first. She always hung up first.
This time, he hung up the phone before her, obviously not wanting to listen to her words to stop him from coming over.
Forget it, since he is on his way here now, let him deliver it.
Rong Shu put her phone back into her bag, picked up the tea cup, sipped the tea, and waited for Fu Jingting to arrive.
After waiting for almost ten minutes, footsteps were heard outside the pavilion.
Rong Shu put down her teacup, stood up and walked towards the door, preparing to open it.
As a result, before her hand could reach the door eaves, the door was pulled open from the outside.
Rong Shu raised her eyes and met Fu Jingting's gaze.
Fu Jingting also didn't expect Rong Shu to be standing behind the door. He was startled for a moment, then smiled and said, "You want to open the door for me?"
Rong Shu shrugged her shoulders noncommittally.
Fu Jingting walked into the pavilion and put down the bag in his hand.
"What is this?" Rong Shu looked down at the bag he put on the table.
"Shoes." Fu Jingting replied, opened the bag, and then revealed a delicate shoe box.
Rong Shu looked at the packaging of the shoe box and roughly guessed something.
The shoes inside are probably given to her by him.
After all, there are no men's shoes. They are packed in a pink shoe box, and the shoe box is so small that it can't hold men's shoes.
Sure enough, Fu Jingting took off the lid of the shoe box, and a pair of exquisite ladies' plush slippers caught Rong Shu's eyes.
Fu Jingting pulled out the chair and sat down, then patted the chair opposite and said, "Sit."
Rong Shu hesitated for two seconds and then sat down.
"These shoes..."
"It's for you." Fu Jingting picked up a plush slipper, "That road won't be cleared until tomorrow, so you have to walk a few times. If you put on these shoes, you don't have to worry about sprained feet."
After saying that, he bent down and reached out his hand to Rong Shu's feet.
Rong Shu's pupils shrank, realizing that he wanted to help her change her shoes, and quickly moved her feet back, "I'll do it myself."
Fu Jingting's hands were empty and he raised his eyes to look at her.
Looking at her crimson face and the nervousness in her eyes, I couldn't help but chuckle. Then I put the slipper in my hand on the ground in front of her, took out the other slipper from the box, and put it on the ground as well.
, then he lightly opened his thin lips and said, "Okay, you can do it yourself."
He knew she was shy and didn't push her.
Seeing that Fu Jingting really didn't mean to force herself to change her shoes, Rong Shu breathed a sigh of relief, then bent down, took off her high heels, and put on the plush slippers that Fu Jingting brought.