Fu Jingchen didn't really dislike Zhou Luo; he was just annoyed by her recently.
After finishing what I was doing and calming down, I noticed that Zhou Luo was wearing an off-the-shoulder mini dress today.
With her fair collarbones exposed, Fu Jingchen noticed that Zhou Luo had lost even more weight.
His hand unconsciously stroked the woman's shoulder as he asked, "Where do you want to go?"
Zhou Luo knew that Fu Jingchen was aroused by her, so she whispered in his ear, "Every cell in my body is calling out."
Her slightly rapid breathing tickled Fu Jingchen's earlobe as he pressed her shoulder against the wall: "Either we don't eat dinner first, we can eat something else."
Zhou Luo felt the intense heat of the man's embrace, and the long-lost feeling of blushing and heart-pounding returned.
Fu Jingchen grabbed Zhou Luo's hand and pressed it down roughly; he had thought about it for quite a while.
Clothes were scattered all over the living room floor; Zhou Luo hadn't even had time to change into her sheer pajamas.
"Jing Chen, your back still hurts, be gentle." Zhou Luo pressed down on the man's hand, trying to resist his increasingly heavy pressure.
Upon hearing this, Fu Jingchen softened his movements slightly.
He narrowed his eyes, a smirk playing on his lips: "Did you go to the office this morning and think about me—getting you?"
"Yes." Zhou Luo didn't hide anything. "I miss you, I miss you so much."
She said the last word very softly.
Fu Jingchen's eyes were practically spitting fire as he pulled Zhou Luo close to him, holding her tightly against his back.
The sudden attack made Zhou Luo shout out, which further fueled the man's desire.
The table began to wobble slowly.
Zhou Luo hadn't felt this good in a long time.
After an unknown amount of time, the man was completely exhausted.
He braced himself on the table, sweat trickling down his temples.
After a short rest, Zhou Luo tidied up.
Fu Jingchen put on his clothes and sat down: "I'm exhausted today."
"It's all my fault. My back isn't fully healed, so you had to do all the work the whole time." Zhou Luo bit her lip.
Fu Jingchen stroked her chin: "Is your waist alright?"
"It's okay." She sat on the man's lap. She wrapped her arms around his neck and leaned her head against his, saying, "Jingchen, let's not fight anymore, okay? I don't want you to go on business trips so often. I want you to sleep with me every night."
Driven by desire, the man momentarily lost his senses and readily agreed, "Okay, I'll travel less and spend more time with you."
——
Rong Bing's home.
Stepping over a fire pit, washing hands...
Chen Xiu said she wanted to ward off bad luck for Rong Bing.
Rong Bing wasn't superstitious, but since her friend was so concerned, she had no choice but to go along with it.
After going through all the procedures, Chen Xiu accepted the items.
"Alright, may everything go smoothly from now on. To celebrate your new life, I've booked a restaurant." Chen Xiu had made all the arrangements.
"Okay, is it my favorite Sichuan cuisine?" Rong Bing asked.
"No, you just came out, how can you eat such spicy food all at once? Give your stomach a buffer period, okay? It's just your second favorite Huaiyang cuisine." Chen Xiu guessed that the food inside wasn't good, and Rong Bing would definitely need to replenish her energy after coming out.
“Okay,” Rong Bing said happily.
"I'm going to the restroom." She was going to wash her face.
The woman stood in front of the mirror, looking at her gaunt, dry, and sallow face. Her skin had deteriorated significantly after two weeks without any skincare.
She applied some face cream.
Her cheeks temporarily became radiant.
Rong Bing stared at herself in the mirror when suddenly another face appeared in the mirror.
It was Zhou Luo, that innocent white lotus. Rong Bing remembered that she had left finger marks on Zhou Luo's forehead and the corners of her eyes. She probably hadn't recovered yet.
She really wanted to see what Zhou Luo was like now.
"Is Bingbing ready?" Chen Xiu knocked on the door and asked after waiting for a while without seeing the woman come out.
"Alright, I'm here." Rong Bing gathered her thoughts, left the bathroom, and temporarily hid her desire to see Zhou Luo.
After Rong Yan got off work, she flipped through the calendar and saw the small note in her notes: "Come out."
"Yes, Rong Bing came out today." Rong Yan had obviously forgotten.
She should be home by now, Rong Yan called her.
"Are you home yet? I've been busy all day and only just remembered." Rong Yan got straight to the point.
"Yes, Chen Xiu and I are eating out." Rong Bing hadn't expected Rong Yan to come pick her up, so she wasn't disappointed when she didn't see Rong Yan.
"Okay, I'll have Mom book a restaurant for lunch tomorrow, and we can have lunch together," Rong Yan said politely.
"Oh, okay," Rong Bing replied.
The conversation between the two was somewhat awkward, but for Rong Bing, it was already quite kind of her to have her sister make a phone call to ask about things.
"Rong Yan?" Chen Xiu asked.
"Yes, they invited me to lunch tomorrow," Rong Bing said.
“Rongyan is still on your side, Bingbing. Get along well with them in the future. With Rongyan as your backer, no one will dare to bully you. Everyone in Tiancheng knows that the Fu family listens to Rongyan,” Chen Xiu reminded her.
“I know, Xiuxiu. I’ll book a restaurant tonight and treat them to dinner tomorrow,” Rong Bing said tactfully.
Han Yue thought about Rong Bing's appearance that afternoon.
She was helping Lao Deng rent a place and planned to call Rong Bing later, but she completely forgot about it.
It wasn't until Rong Yan got home that evening and asked her if she was free to have lunch with Rong Bing the next day that Han Yue remembered.
"I'm free, I'm free. Oh dear, look at my memory. I reminded myself to call her this afternoon, but I completely forgot. I'll call her right away." Han Yue walked to the balcony.
After dinner, Rong Bing and Chen Xiu went to a beauty salon for a massage.
Hearing her phone vibrate, she pressed the answer button.
Han Yue showed concern for the woman.
Although the calls from several people came late, Rong Bing was still somewhat moved.
She thanked him several times and then hung up the phone.
In the evening, Fu Jingchen and Zhou Luo finished their dinner.
The man volunteered to wash the dishes.
Zhou Luo hugged him from behind: "Jing Chen, let's have a baby."
Upon hearing this, Fu Jingchen almost dropped the bowl in his hand.
"Have a baby?" he repeated in surprise.
"Yes." Zhou Luo nodded vigorously.
“But I haven’t met your parents yet.” He was supposed to accompany Zhou Luo back to her hometown last week, but Fu Jingchen went on a business trip the day before they were supposed to leave. In addition, Zhou Luo’s facial injury hadn’t healed, so he postponed the trip. “What if they don’t agree?”
"So get pregnant first." Zhou Luo was stunned when she said this.
Fu Jingchen put down his bowl and turned around: "Luo Luo, have you been feeling insecure because we've been arguing a lot lately?"
"Mm." Zhou Luo nodded again.
“Having a baby isn’t like buying something. You can’t just buy the wrong thing and not use it or throw it away. Are you really prepared? Or is this just a momentary impulse?” Fu Jingchen asked.
"It's not an impulse, Jingchen. I feel like I'm losing you. I want to use a child to bind you. Let's have a baby, and then we can do it without a condom later." The woman's anxious manner made Fu Jingchen back down.
“I can’t be so irresponsible, and I can’t let you get pregnant so casually. Luo Luo, let’s take it one step at a time, okay? Let’s finish the engagement and wedding process first.” Fu Jingchen patted Zhou Luo’s head. “It’s my fault. I shouldn’t have avoided you and made you so scared.”
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