Zhou Luo won, and the anger that had been weighing on her heart finally dissipated.
She took a sip of water, thinking that Rong Bing had already been stabbed to death.
Then Rong Bing sent another message: "Aren't you also a sister-in-law? The photos of you hugging Fu Jingsheng and saying you liked him are still online."
[Rejected by Fu Jingsheng, she turned to Fu Jingchen? I at least have some self-respect and do it secretly, while some people seem eager for the world to know.]
Zhou Luo gritted her teeth. "Didn't you tell me to do that?"
Yes, I told you to be brave and hug him, since you might not see him again. But if you hadn't been fantasizing about Fu Jingsheng in front of me, why would I have said that? Wasn't I just worried you'd have regrets? Does Fu Jingchen know what you said back then? Oh dear, someone said they could see Fu Jingsheng's abs even through his shirt; sleeping with a man like that once would be enough to die happy.
Before Rong Bing could finish speaking and tried to send another message, she discovered that the message had been rejected.
Zhou Luo Moyin's account even blocked her.
Blocking someone proves that he was right. Zhou Luo was furious and speechless.
The photos of her hugging Fu Jingsheng are indeed still there. Rong Bing was the one who came up with the idea, but she was the one who carried it out. Those words did indeed come from her own mouth. When Rong Bing said them again, she felt they were inappropriate.
When Zhou Luo was with Fu Jingchen, Fu Jingchen asked her if she really liked Fu Jingsheng, and Zhou Luo immediately denied it.
He had casually remarked to Rong Bing back then, but he never expected that this woman would remember it and bring it up now to slander him.
Although Rong Bing won, she was not happy at all, as her only chip had become invalid.
The two of them couldn't sleep until dawn.
——
After getting up in the morning, Fu Jingchen bought breakfast and delivered it to the hotel. Not wanting to disturb Zhou Luo's rest, he deliberately didn't ring the doorbell, but instead hung it on the doorknob and sent a message: "Breakfast is outside the door, remember to eat when you get up."
Zhou Luo didn't sleep all night. She saw Fu Jingchen's message, went to the back of the house, and found that Fu Jingchen had left. She opened the door and brought in breakfast.
"I got it," the woman replied.
The man who had just stepped out of the elevator received the message and immediately turned back.
He boldly rang the doorbell, and Zhou Luo opened the door as expected.
"Luo Luo, are you still angry?" Fu Jingchen's voice was very soft. His hands hung at his sides. He wanted to hug Zhou Luo, but he didn't have the courage to reach out.
"Everyone has secrets they can't tell anyone. I've decided to put the past behind me." Zhou Luo gave himself a way out.
“I can’t possibly have no secrets from you either, but I promise I won’t do anything to betray you after we’re together.” Zhou Luo looked into Fu Jingchen’s eyes. “Let bygones be bygones. I sent a message to Rong Bing last night, and we had a pretty big argument, revealing each other’s shortcomings. What used to be private conversations between best friends have now become leverage in each other’s hands.”
"Are you really willing to turn the page on this?" Fu Jingchen couldn't believe it.
“Yes, from now on, no matter what Rong Bing says or does, I won’t believe it. The same goes for you. No matter what others say, I won’t believe it. I won’t lie to you. Just ask me anything.” Zhou Luo said, emphasizing each word.
"Okay." Fu Jingchen finally reached out and hugged the woman tightly.
——
Southern resort.
Rong Yan was woken up early by Fu Jingsheng's screams.
It turned out that when the son got up to go to the toilet, he didn't notice and stepped on Fu Jingsheng. The man opened his eyes with a wail.
Fu Yunting was startled by his father's shout and jumped around, which only made Fu Jingsheng step on him even harder.
The man grabbed the sofa leg and moved backward: "Fu Yunting, do you want to kill me?"
"No, Dad, I went to the toilet and forgot you were on the floor. Are you okay?" the little boy asked, blinking his innocent big eyes.
"It's alright, it's alright, you can go ahead," Fu Jingsheng said, clutching his stomach.
Rong Yan got out of bed and rubbed her husband's stomach.
The other children also got up to check on their father.
Surrounded by everyone, Fu Jingsheng felt that being trampled on was worth it.
"It's alright, you can all go back to your rooms to wash up. I need to change my clothes." Fu Jingsheng wanted to send the children away.
“Okay.” Fu Yunlei led the way out.
Then Fu Jingsheng locked the door: "Wife, it hurts so much." He spoke softly, his eyes drooping, looking pitiful.
Rong Yan rubbed his stomach again: "It really hurts a lot when your stomach is stepped on. Do you want to go to the hospital to get it checked out?"
"No, rub it for me, this area was stepped on too." Fu Jingsheng took Rong Yan's hand and placed it on the injured area.
Every morning when he woke up, Fu Jingsheng was full of vigor and high spirits, and today was no exception. Rong Yan touched him and withdrew her hand: "It doesn't hurt at all, does it? You should be careful."
"It really didn't mean to, it hurt a lot, but it's better now," Fu Jingsheng said. "I'm going home tomorrow, and I haven't been in this room with you yet. What if those little rascals come over again tonight..."
Fu Jingsheng took the initiative to pursue her.
Rong Yan looked out the window. The sun was already high in the sky, and she guessed that her mother-in-law had gotten up. It wouldn't be good to have someone knock on the door if she wanted to do "that" now.
"Yunlei and the others will come and call us if they see we're not going out after they've finished washing up," Rong Yan politely declined.
"Let's finish this quickly, or I can go and tell them that Mommy will sleep a little longer and let them play by themselves first."
"No way, why would you say I'm sleeping in? It makes me seem lazy," Rong Yan denied immediately.
"I'll sleep a little longer, okay? I'll go tell them." Fu Jingsheng prepared to leave.
Rong Yan grabbed her arm and said, "Then it's better not to say anything and let them knock on the door first."
"You agreed?" Fu Jingsheng asked, raising an eyebrow.
Rong Yan nodded shyly.
The man wrapped her directly in the blanket: "I'll hurry up."
Fu Jingsheng touched the woman and found that she had already reacted, so he prepared to get straight to the point.
"Honey, don't rush, just like before." Rong Yan felt that this kind of thing should be beautiful.
Fu Jingsheng got out of bed, leaned over the woman's neck and shoulder, and began to kiss her.
Rong Yan was easily aroused. She naturally lowered her head, letting out soft moans, her hand clinging to the back of the man's hand.
"husband."
"Mmm, wife." Fu Jingsheng gently caressed the woman, responding to her every now and then.
"Wife, do you like it?" he asked, nibbling at her earlobe...
The tingling sensation throughout her body left Rong Yan speechless.
His trembling shoulders seemed to tell Fu Jingsheng just how intense the feeling was.
Fu Jingsheng seemed a little distracted, probably worried that the children might come and disturb him, and that he might have to stop halfway through.
"Is it alright now?" he asked, stroking the woman's forehead.
Rong Yan took the initiative to hold her hand and offered herself to her.
As the two were intimately joined, Fu Jingsheng couldn't help but shout out.
He moved very quickly, afraid of being disturbed if he was delayed even a little. A few minutes later, he collapsed to the side, panting.
For the first time, Rong Yan felt that this matter couldn't be rushed. She looked at Fu Jingsheng with lingering interest, wanting to do it again.
Then there was a knock on the door.
Han Yue bought breakfast and came back.
"Luckily, it was quick." Fu Jingsheng breathed a sigh of relief. "I'll get ready, you change your clothes."
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