Next to the double sink is a huge floor-length mirror.
Two people are kissing in the mirror.
Clothes were scattered all over the floor.
Fu Jingsheng held Rong Yan's hand and helped her lean against the sink, breathing into her ear.
Rong Yan trembled all over.
Her legs felt a little weak.
Fu Jingsheng picked up Rong Yan with his other arm.
"Look at who's in the mirror?" Fu Jingsheng turned the woman's face to face.
Rong Yan opened her eyes. The person in the mirror had a rosy complexion, with her bangs covering half of her face.
Is this really her? She could hardly believe it.
"You've finished looking, turn around." Fu Jingsheng then moved her to the side.
The woman leaned her weight on the sink.
"Let's take another look." Fu Jingsheng kissed Rong Yan's neck all the way down.
Touching a certain part of Rong Yan's body, he discovered that the woman was already aroused.
Fu Jingsheng curled the corner of his lips with his tongue.
When she wasn't looking, I straightened my back.
Rong Yan couldn't help but let out a soft moan.
She stared at herself and Fu Jingsheng in the mirror.
"What are you looking at?" Fu Jingsheng asked knowingly.
Rong Yan realized that this was how Fu Jingsheng slept with her every time.
The man's words provoked her even more.
She put her hands behind her back and grabbed Fu Jingsheng's waist, wanting to hold him even tighter.
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It was midnight in Fu Jingsheng's bedroom.
The two people piled on top of each other on the sofa, preparing for the second round.
The woman, now somewhat sober, lay in Fu Jingsheng's arms.
I felt the man biting me.
"Fu Jingsheng, it hurts! Are you a dog? You want to do it again?"
"I'll be gentler." The man slightly raised his head.
“If you were with me every day, I wouldn’t sleep with you like crazy.”
“Every time I make it, I rely on wine. From now on, I’ll replace the God of Wealth in the living room with wine and worship wine.” Fu Jingsheng paused and said.
“I agree,” the woman replied with a smile.
"Are you sober? Does that mean we're a couple now?" Fu Jingsheng asked, fiddling with Rong Yan's hair.
Fu Jingsheng only wanted a formal title.
"Bed partner," Rong Yan blurted out.
She had thought about her relationship with Fu Jingsheng for a long time, and it seemed that this title was the most suitable.
Fu Jingsheng got up from the sofa, put on his clothes, and went to the balcony to smoke.
Rong Yan went straight home without saying goodbye.
Fu Jingsheng returned to his room and slept with his pillow all night.
I received another transfer the next morning.
This time it's two million.
An additional message: The emotional value is not adequate.
Fu Jingsheng: ...
After seeing doctors for so long, is Rong Yan's experience getting worse and worse?
He wants to file a complaint against the hospital and seek treatment abroad.
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The Rong family.
Rong Bing returned after her surgery.
Grandma Rong stood at the door waiting for her granddaughter.
Huo Shufen and her husband Rong Tian accompanied their daughter, one on each side. Rong Bing's emotions had been very unstable during this time, and they were afraid that their daughter might do something rash.
Seeing his beloved grandmother waiting for him.
"Grandma, I've been fired from my job. My sister actually intervened and won't let Tiancheng's company hire me. What am I going to do now? Jingchen doesn't want me anymore either. Grandma, I don't want to live anymore." Rong Bing cried while hugging her grandmother.
The old man's heart ached and tears streamed down his face.
"Mom, let's go inside first." Huo Shufen patted her mother-in-law on the back. "It's cold outside."
"Child, don't be afraid. As long as Grandma is here, no one will dare to bully you again." Grandma Rong's heart broke when she saw her granddaughter so badly injured.
"Xiao Tian," the old man called to his son.
"Rong Yan is so ruthless? She's trying to wipe out our Rong family. It's time to tell that secret." Before her eldest daughter-in-law passed away, Grandma Rong had promised her to keep Rong Yan's secret to herself.
But Rong Yan is a scoundrel.
Even though she has no blood relation to the Rong family, her eldest son is genuinely kind to her and her daughter.
"What secret?" Rong Tian asked, puzzled.
"You'll find out later. Call Rong Yan, I want to see her." Grandma Rong decided to talk to Rong Yan first.
Rong Yan used to spend her weekends resting, but this Sunday, the clinic was unusually crowded.
Shen Xingzhi invited Rong Yan over early in the morning.
The two of them were so busy that they didn't even have time to eat lunch.
Rong Yan left her phone on her desk and didn't touch it for a long time.
Rong Tian called his niece more than a dozen times, but she didn't answer. He thought Rong Yan was doing it on purpose.
So she told her mother that Rongyan might not want to contact them, which was why she wasn't answering the phone.
Grandma Rong had her son take her to the clinic.
Without an appointment, the receptionist naturally wouldn't let me in.
Grandma Rong took a small cloth bag out of her pocket and asked the receptionist to hand it to Rong Yan, letting Rong Yan choose whether or not to see her.
The receptionist took a small black cloth bag upstairs.
Inside the consultation room, Rong Yan was providing psychological counseling to a patient; the door was locked.
When patients are receiving counseling, outsiders should not disturb them. The receptionist went downstairs to explain this to the elderly person.
The old lady of the Rong family moved a stool and sat at the door, saying she would wait.
An hour later, the upstairs finally announced that Rong Yan's office door had been opened.
The woman had just taken a sip of water and was about to rest for a few minutes when the receptionist came over with a cloth bag.
Rong Yan opened it casually.
Inside was a photograph, yellowed and looking quite old.
In the photo, a little girl is standing in the middle, surrounded by four adults, who appear to be three generations.
The little girl was herself, but she didn't recognize anyone around her.
Rong Yan asked the other doctors in the office to leave and invited her grandmother upstairs.
The two chatted for an hour, and Grandma Rong came out looking radiant.
Rong Yan turned away the patients behind her and locked herself in her office.
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