Her voice was hoarse and soft, with a strong hint of sleepiness, and her eyes hadn't been opened yet, so it was obvious that she hadn't fully woken up yet.
She hadn't fully woken up yet, but she could ask him what time it was, which showed that she always knew that she was sleeping next to him.
Otherwise, she would not be calm now and would have sat up long ago and asked him why he was here.
"It's ten o'clock." Fu Jingting glanced at his watch and replied.
Rong Shu opened her eyes suddenly, "What? It's ten o'clock?"
Her voice was high-pitched, and it was obvious that she was shocked by this time.
Fu Jingting nodded slightly, "It's ten o'clock."
Rong Shu sat up quickly, "I'm done, I'm late. I have a meeting this morning."
She scratched her hair that was messed up while sleeping, and was about to lift the quilt and get out of bed.
Fu Jingting suddenly grabbed her waist from behind and pulled her back into his arms.
Rong Shu hurriedly grabbed the man's arm and said, "Fu Jingting, what are you doing? Let me go quickly. I'm going to wash up."
"Don't worry." Fu Jingting chuckled, "Your secretary called just now, probably to ask you why you haven't gone over at this time, but after she learned that you were here, she hung up the phone and didn't ask me to rush you.
You go to Tiansheng quickly, I think your meeting today is not very important, so don’t rush there, it’s not too late to go after breakfast.”
"But..." Rong Shu knew that her meeting today was not particularly urgent, but she didn't like to let things go.
Fu Jingting looked at Rong Shu's frowning eyebrows and knew what she was thinking. He reached out and touched her brows, smoothing her frown, "I know what you mean, sometimes being late and letting go.
This is not a bad thing, on the contrary, it can also increase your deterrence in the group, because you are the chairman, so you have the right to be late."
Hearing what he said, Rong Shu gradually calmed down, and the anxiety in her heart gradually dissipated.
She nodded, "Since you said so, then I'll do whatever I want this time."
Putting aside the fact that as the president and chairman of the Fu Group, it was impossible for him to deliberately lie to her.
She said that she knew very well that being late this time would indeed not cause any loss to the group.
So now that I'm already late, I might as well just stay late.
"But even if I'm not in a hurry to go to Tiansheng, it's time for me to get up. Aren't you hungry?" Rong Shu turned to ask the man holding her behind her.
The man lowered his head and was playing with the hand she put on his.
Her hands are small and soft, very playful, the kind that people can't put down.
"It's okay, let's get up." After Fu Jingting finished speaking, he let go of Rong Shu's hand.
Rong Shu couldn't help but feel funny when she felt the reluctant look on his face when he let go of her hand.
Are her hands so fun?
Rong Shu turned his hand back and forth and looked at it. He didn't have any extra fingers or anything. He didn't understand what was so fun about it that made him so rare.
Without thinking much, Rong Shu lifted the quilt and got out of bed and walked to Fu Jingting's bathroom.
Fu Jingting followed closely, wanting to wash up with her.
They almost washed up together last night, so Rong Shu didn't chase him away and acquiesced to his behavior.
He said, this is his territory and she is a guest.
As a guest, can you still drive away the host?
After washing up, Fu Jingting went to his cloakroom to change clothes.
Rong Shu also went to the balcony to collect her clothes.
Her clothes have been dried before hanging, so there is no need to worry about the clothes not being dry.
Fu Jingting changed his clothes and came out of the room. Rong Yuan had also changed and was sitting on the sofa in the living room, using a small mirror to trace her eyebrows.
"What do you want for breakfast later?" Rong Shu asked while tracing her eyebrows and looking at the man with her peripheral vision.
The man walked towards her, his eyes fell on her clothes, "Would you like to go out to eat later?"
Rong Shu put down the mirror in her hand and said, "Okay."
"Then go to Yushantang, you like to eat the seafood crystal dumplings there." Fu Jingting straightened his tie and said.
The clothes she was wearing were still from yesterday.
He just said that he asked Zhang Cheng to send her a new set of clothes, but she refused, saying that she didn't know how long she would have to wait, so she would just make do with it.
But now, he suddenly felt that he could prepare some clothes for her here.
Thinking that Rong Shu's clothes would be mixed in his cloakroom, Fu Jingting's heart was filled with anticipation and excitement.
His Adam's apple moved, and when he saw Rong Shu packing her bag, he said in a hoarse voice, "Let's go."
"What's wrong with your voice?" Rong Shu put the bag on her shoulders, looked at him and asked with concern, "Is it because you drank yesterday and your voice hasn't recovered yet?"
But that's not right. When he got up, he was fine.
Rong Shu tilted her head slightly, her face full of confusion.
Fu Jingting lowered his eyes, "No, it's just because of thirst."
He wouldn't tell her, he just imagined putting their clothes together in the future and was too excited.
Otherwise, she should laugh at him.
Rong Shu heard that Fu Jingting was thirsty and did not suspect that he was lying.
After all, I didn’t drink any water when I woke up in the morning.
Rong Shu bent down, poured a glass of water and handed it to Fu Jingting, "Drink a little to moisten your sore throat before leaving."
Fu Jingting hummed, took the cup and took a sip.
You can’t do it without drinking. Doesn’t that mean you’re not thirsty? Didn’t you lie just now?
After drinking the water, the two of them walked side by side towards the door.
As soon as I walked to the door, the doorbell rang.
Fu Jingting opened the door and saw that the person standing outside the door was Assistant Zhang.
Assistant Zhang kept pacing with his hands clasped together, taking deep breaths from time to time, with a very nervous and worried look on his face.
Seeing this, Rong Shu raised her eyebrows and said, "Assistant Zhang is here to admit his mistake to you, right?"
"Admit your mistake?" Fu Jingting was about to speak, but stopped when he heard her words.
Rong Shu flipped the hair beside her ears and said, "Well, there is one thing I forgot to tell you. After you were drunk yesterday, Assistant Zhang was here. At that time, your grandmother called and asked how you were doing. Zhang
The assistant didn't know what he said to the grandmother, and she fainted."
"Grandma fainted?" Fu Jingting's pupils shrank, and his face suddenly became ugly and tense.
Rong Shu held his hand and said, "Don't get excited or worry. Grandma is fine. Grandma was so anxious that she fainted due to the stimulation. In the afternoon, Assistant Zhang called and said that grandma was fine. I
I originally planned to tell you this matter when you sobered up, but I forgot about it just because I kept taking care of you. I didn't think of it until I saw Assistant Zhang's uneasy look."
After hearing her words, Fu Jingting's heart finally fell back to its original position.
It's good that grandma is fine, otherwise...
A trace of gloom flashed in Fu Jingting's eyes, then he held the door handle and opened the door forcefully.
When Assistant Zhang outside the door saw the door open, he immediately straightened his back and stood up straight, "Mr. Fu!"
Fu Jingting looked at him with cold eyes and did not respond.
Assistant Zhang smiled bitterly in his heart when he saw Fu Jingting like this.
Yes, it seems that Mr. Fu already knows that the old lady was frightened and fainted by him.
Assistant Zhang was not surprised at all that Fu Jingting knew about it. Even if Miss Rong didn't say anything, he would take the initiative to plead guilty.
No, he came here specifically to apologize.
Thinking about this, Assistant Zhang took a breath, and then bowed ninety degrees to Fu Jingting, "I'm sorry, Mr. Fu... what happened to the old lady is my fault, please punish me."