Seeing that the man spoke so confidently, Rong Shu's expectations became even more intense.
She smiled and said, "Okay, I believe you, turn around."
"What's wrong?" Fu Jingting was confused.
Rong Shu pointed to the apron in his hand.
Fu Jingting immediately understood what he meant, his eyes lit up slightly, and then he turned around.
Rong Shu took the apron from his hand and shook it off, then helped him tie it on.
After tying it up, she patted the man's back and said, "Okay, you can go to the kitchen to work, Mr. Fu."
Fu Jingting hummed, "I'm going."
He opened his legs and walked to the kitchen.
Rong Shu looked at his back with a smile, thought for a while, and shouted: "Mr. Fu, do you need my help?"
"No need." Fu Jingting didn't look back, just raised his hand and waved, "I can do it myself."
He was afraid that if he made a mistake in some step, she would see the joke.
So he had better keep the door closed and do his work by himself.
In this way, even if he made a mistake, he could correct it secretly without her seeing it and thinking that he was bragging.
Seeing that the man refused her help, Rong Shu shrugged her shoulders without forcing it, "Okay, then I'll help you pack your luggage."
"Okay." Fu Jingting's voice came from the kitchen.
Rong Shu laughed, turned around and walked towards the room.
In the room, Assistant Zhang was squatting on the floor with two large suitcases in front of him.
The suitcase was already opened by him at this moment.
And he was squatting in front of the suitcase, motionless, not knowing what he was thinking.
Hearing the footsteps, Assistant Zhang looked back and saw that it was Rong Shu. He stood up quickly and smiled politely, "Miss Rong."
"Assistant Zhang, you just were..."
Assistant Zhang smiled bitterly and scratched his head, "That's it, Miss Rong. Didn't Mr. Fu just ask me to help him pack his luggage? But this is not Mr. Fu's room, but yours, Miss Rong. I am a grown man..."
Rong Shu understood what he meant and smiled suddenly, "I understand, I've put you in trouble, you go out and rest, I'll sort it out for him."
Yes, this is her room, and it is filled with her things.
Assistant Zhang is a foreigner who packs Fu Jingting's luggage, so he will inevitably come across some of her things, even private items.
So it's normal for Assistant Zhang to be in trouble and squatting here not knowing how to clean up.
Hearing what Rong Shu said, Assistant Zhang's face suddenly showed a saved expression, and he quickly raised his hand to Rong Shu twice, "Thank you, Miss Rong. I'll trouble you, Miss Rong."
"It's nothing." Rong Shu shook her head.
Assistant Zhang hurried out.
Rong Shu walked to where he was and squatted down, then looked at the contents of Fu Jingting's suitcase to see what was there.
After reading it, Rong Shu raised her head.
Well, even though there are two suitcases, they cannot hold too many things.
But here, there is everything Fu Jingting uses, wears, wears, etc.
If you don't make a big wardrobe for him, he won't be able to put these things in.
Thinking about it, Rong Shu looked up at the wall opposite.
That wall is about twenty meters long, and the entire wall is a wardrobe.
After all, women have more clothes, more jewelry, and more bags.
Because she did not live back in the Rong family villa, but only lived in this apartment, there was no dressing room for her in the apartment, only this closet, but the closet on this wall was full of her things, so
It would undoubtedly be a big project to free up half of it for Fu Jingting.
Rong Shu rubbed her cheeks. Although she felt that it must be tiring to move things around, she still got up and opened the closet door to see how to make room.
After looking around, she found that bags and jewelry were easier to pack, so she decided to free up the part of the cabinet dedicated to bags and jewelry for Fu Jingting.
Just do it, Rong Shu rolled up her sleeves and started to make room for work.
It was more than an hour after she finished emptying her bags and jewelry and put Fu Jingting's clothes and various things in the closet.
During this period, Rong Shu had been busy working without stopping to rest. Now after finishing her work, she discovered that her back was extremely sore.
Rong Shu rubbed her waist and sat down on the edge of the bed.
Opposite was the open wardrobe. She looked at Fu Jingting's clothes and things on the left, then looked at her own clothes on the right, etc., and suddenly felt a sense of satisfaction in her heart.
Originally, she thought she would feel as if her territory was being invaded when she saw Fu Jingting's things hanging in her closet, but now when she sees her clothes hanging in the same closet as Fu Jingting's,
Only then did she realize that she didn't feel like she was being invaded, but rather felt quite good.
I don’t know if Fu Jingting felt the same way when he changed his cloakroom to be shared by her and him.
Just as I was thinking about it, there was a knock on the door, and then Fu Jingting's voice came from outside, "Little Ye Zi, it's time to eat."
Rong Shu heard the man's voice and stood up from the bed, "Okay, come right away."
Fu Jingting hummed.
When Rong Shu heard that he was silent, she knelt down, closed his suitcase, then held one in each hand and walked towards the door.
The moment she opened the door, Rong Shu was startled when she saw the man standing at the door, "What are you doing?"
She patted her chest and looked at the man angrily, "Are you working as a doorkeeper here?"
"I'm waiting for you." Fu Jingting pursed his thin lips and said.
Then, his eyes fell on the suitcase she was pulling, "What is this for?"
"The suitcases have been vacated. They can't fit in the room. I'm going to put them in the study." Rong Shu patted the suitcase and replied.
Fu Jingting stretched out his hand and pulled the two boxes, "I can do this kind of thing."
With that said, he picked up two boxes and walked towards the study.
Rong Shu followed him, looked around, and saw only the two of them in the living room, so she asked, "Where is Assistant Zhang?"
Fu Jingting opened the study door and said, "I asked him to go back."
"Why don't you let him go back after eating?" Rong Shu said, looking at the man's back.
The man stopped suddenly, and the next second, he turned around and looked at her with deep eyes, "Why do you want to keep him to eat? I made this specially for you. How can you take advantage of outsiders? And you have seen the boss do it?"
Are meals provided to employees?”
Rong Shu shook her head, "Not really."
"That's okay." Fu Jingting turned his head away and raised his chin slightly, "He wants to eat the food I cooked, but there is no way. I just cook it for you."
Rong Shu laughed, "Then do I have to feel proud?"
"Shouldn't you be proud?" Fu Jingting turned his face slightly and looked at her from the corner of his eye.
Rong Shu nodded repeatedly, "Of course I should. I am very proud now. After all, the chairman of the Fu Group, who has been waiting for the top five men on the Forbes rich list for many years, has personally washed his hands and cooked soup for me. With this treatment alone, the world
I am the only one who has it, and if you tell me, all the women who admire you, Chairman Fu, will be jealous of me."
"It's good to know." Fu Jingting snorted, "So you have to look at me carefully, cherish me, and don't let me be snatched away by those women."
Rong Shu held her stomach and laughed hard, "I said you are fat, but you are still out of breath. Come on, put the box away for dinner. I am still waiting to taste your craftsmanship."
"Right away." Fu Jingting heard her say that she wanted to taste his craftsmanship, so she immediately went in and put the box away without further delay.
After putting it away, he walked out of the study. At some point, Rong Shu was standing beside the dining table, with her hands on the table, staring at the dishes on the table intently.
Fu Jingting walked over and hugged her waist from behind, "How do you feel about it?"