On the first day of moving into the new house, everyone was exhausted.
But before they had even finished packing half of their things, Fu Jingsheng told everyone to stop for a bit and go out for a meal.
He booked a large table for twenty people.
That night, a sudden downpour began in Tiancheng.
The raindrops pattered against the glass of the private room.
No one seemed to be in the mood for eating. They ate a few bites with difficulty and packed the rest of the food to go.
The rain hadn't let up at all when the party ended, so Fu Jingsheng told everyone to go home and rest.
Only seven members of the Fu family remained in Lanshan Garden.
Fu Yunlei and the others tidied up the room themselves.
Han Yue had the least luggage of everyone. After making the bed, she took the initiative to clean the living room.
Fu Jingsheng then moved the items that everyone was not using for the time being to the storage room.
Rong Yan was folding clothes in the bedroom.
They originally intended for the mother-in-law to live in the master bedroom of their new home, but Han Yue said that she would be happy to choose the smallest room for herself, so the master bedroom was given to her two daughters.
Fu Jingsheng and his group stayed in the second bedroom.
The four-bedroom house only had a bathroom in the master bedroom and a shared bathroom, which Fu Jingsheng found a little difficult to adjust to when he first moved in.
When he was getting ready to take a shower, he mistook the wardrobe door for the bathroom door. After opening it, he saw it was full of clothes and sighed, "I forgot, our room doesn't have a private bathroom."
He took the clothes and went outside.
After cleaning the living room, Han Yue went to check on the children's room. The children were playing while tidying up. She wanted to help, but the children refused.
"Grandma, you should rest now. Oh, and go take a shower in our room." Rong Shimo had already told her older brother and sister that they would all share their bedroom from now on, while the other room would be reserved for their parents.
Han Yue patted her granddaughter's head: "I was just about to ask for your opinion, you're so good."
The children agreed that although their current home is not as good as their previous one, they should still give their parents private space.
In particular, they gave up the largest room for themselves.
The public restroom is right next to the second bedroom, which is just as convenient for Rong Yan.
Fu Jingsheng felt that having to leave the bedroom to get there wasn't enough privacy.
He whispered, "We're missing a battleground."
After Rong Yan arranged the toiletries, she squeezed her husband's shoulder and said, "What are you talking about? But I have to remind you, the rooms are now close together, unlike before. You need to be careful."
"What should I be careful about?" Fu Jingsheng asked knowingly.
"Don't play dumb, try to come over as little as possible when the kids are home."
"What?" Fu Jingsheng's voice suddenly rose. "You mean we're not going to have a married life here anymore?"
"Keep your voice down." Rong Yan glanced at the bathroom door that wasn't closed properly. "Our room is just a wall away from Xiaoyu's, shouldn't we be careful?"
“Then you can remain silent,” Fu Jingsheng disagreed.
"Okay, okay, whatever you say. Oh dear, why are we talking about this? Go take a shower." Rong Yan went out.
Even if Fu Jingsheng had other ideas, he wouldn't dare to do them here.
I quickly rinsed off and came out.
He felt safe only after locking the bedroom door.
Fu Jingsheng sat on the edge of the bed, holding Rong Yan's hand: "Wife, I'm sorry to have wronged you."
Rong Yan bent down and cupped her husband's face in her hands: "What's wrong? Are you feeling aggrieved? Is there no place to stay or no food?"
Fu Jingsheng sighed, "The houses are getting smaller and smaller. From the old Fu family house to Yushui Bay, and now here..."
Fu Jingsheng felt ashamed; it seemed like things were getting worse every day.
Rong Yan didn't care.
“Being together as a family should only bring happiness, not resentment. Fu Jingsheng, please don’t carry such a heavy burden in your heart.” These were her true feelings. “I swear I’m not saying this to comfort you; I genuinely like it here.”
"Okay, I'll go take a shower too, just in case Mom needs to use the bathroom later." Rong Yan let go of her husband's hand.
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Rong Bing's home.
The woman was awakened by thunder in the middle of the night, and she called out Fu Jingchen's name.
The woman turned on the light, beads of sweat glistening on her forehead, but when she reached to touch her side, it was empty; Fu Jingchen was long gone.
Rong Bing is afraid of thunder. When they were together before, Fu Jingchen would always hug her and comfort her when it rained.
She tried to call Fu Jingchen, who knew she was scared and thought that maybe if she cried, he would soften.
She tried all the ways to contact him, but none of them worked.
Rong Bing is still on the blacklist.
In this awful weather, isn't Fu Jingchen worried about her at all?
Rong Bing wanted to borrow a phone to make a call, but where could she borrow one so late at night?
She sat on the bed with the light on, waiting for dawn.
After spending time with Zhou Luo, Fu Jingchen returned to his own home, because Zhou Luo had said that she would not live with anyone before marriage.
Having just been acknowledged by the woman, Fu Jingchen naturally obeyed.
Even though it was raining heavily outside, he still went home.
I thought that God was saving me.
Despite the rumbling thunder, Zhou Luo wasn't scared at all. She told Fu Jingchen that it was only a few minutes' drive away, and they should hurry back.
Zhou Luo wasn't truly unable to accept premarital cohabitation; rather, she had read a lot of inspirational quotes that advised against being too good to men and that one should push them away at the right time.
Indeed, Zhou Luo saw the disappointment on Fu Jingchen's face when he left.
The woman sat on the sofa, poured herself a glass of red wine, and began to admire the rain outside.
She succeeded in making Fu Jingchen fall in love with her, but she found that her heart was out of control. At first, she only wanted to get revenge on Rong Bing, but as she spent more time with Fu Jingchen, she seemed to have fallen for him.
Previously, when Rong Bing talked about Fu Jingchen, she was dismissive. Now, she seems to understand why Rong Bing likes Fu Jingchen so much.
Aside from the impotence Rong Bing mentioned, this man is excellent in every other way, and he's incredibly thoughtful.
Now that all the bad things have turned out well, Zhou Luo can't find any flaws in Fu Jingchen.
Most importantly, Fu Jingchen made her feel that she was indeed different; otherwise, how could he stay with her for so long?
Women always hope to be the exception in men's eyes.
Zhou Luo did nothing, yet she managed to make Fu Jingchen act like a real man again, which speaks volumes about her charm.
Like Zhou Luo, Fu Jingchen was in a great mood when he got home after a full meal.
He stood by the window, looking in the direction of Zhou Luo's house.
They worked on it for half an hour today and broke the record again.
He had never felt so content, nor had he ever seen a woman so content with him.
He found confidence in Zhou Luo.
Fu Jingchen has become a real man again.
If Zhou Luo hadn't made him go home, he might have come back again.
Fu Jingchen wiped his lips, looking like he still wanted more.
This woman is truly addictive.
Before the night was even over, he was already looking forward to dawn so he could see Zhou Luo again.
That evening, Fu Jingchen made a decision: he would transfer Zhou Luo to his office to be his assistant.
The man drafted the document overnight, preparing to hold a meeting at 10 a.m. the next day.
He also wants to renovate his office to make it more suitable for dating.
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