Fu Jingsheng definitely lost out.
Rong Yan then searched for how to nourish the kidneys. Countless results popped up, and she randomly placed an order for home delivery.
Fu Jingsheng was anxious to see Rong Yan.
But the old lady went to the hospital for the umpteenth time.
Men have a headache.
While helping his grandmother register for an appointment, he also sent messages to Rong Yan.
Fortunately, the old lady didn't hit her hard enough to cause any serious injury; she only got a bump.
Fu Jingsheng called Fu Jingchen and asked him to come to the hospital to take care of the old lady.
When the old lady heard that her grandson was coming, she instinctively thought that Rong Bing's family would also be coming. She made a fuss and insisted that Fu Jingsheng stay and take care of him, otherwise she would continue to smash herself.
After applying ice, the doctor gave a few instructions, and Fu Jingsheng took the old lady home, but she still refused to let him leave.
Fu Jingsheng knew that Rong Yan was coming back today, but he couldn't pick her up at the airport, and the old lady had delayed him for half a day. The man's anger was rising.
After putting her luggage away at Yushui Bay, Rong Yan went to the clinic and didn't notice Fu Jingsheng's text message.
It was almost noon, and Rong Yan still hadn't replied. The man panicked, thinking Rong Yan was angry. He said many nice things to his grandmother and promised to take her away. Only then did the old lady let him go.
After quickly resolving the matters at home, the man rushed back to Yushui Bay.
I only found out when I got home that Rongyan had gone to the clinic.
He asked the chef to prepare a nutritious meal, packed it in a lunchbox, and sent it to Rong Yan.
Songshan Clinic.
After accumulating several days' worth of work, Rong Yan immediately got busy in the office upon returning home.
I haven't had a drop of water all morning.
At twelve o'clock, Shen Xingzhi came to knock on the door, and Rong Yan realized that half a day had passed.
She got up and rubbed her slightly sore neck.
"Yan, even though you can see patients normally now, you can't exhaust yourself like this," Shen Xingzhi said, feeling sorry for her best friend.
"I'm not tired. Is it lunchtime yet?" Rong Yan glanced at the time and then noticed several unread messages and missed calls on her phone.
Aside from spam, everything else came from Fu Jingsheng.
Rong Yan turned back.
Fu Jingsheng was almost at the clinic when the phone in the car answered automatically.
"Are you angry because I didn't answer? Grandma made a fuss for ages, finally managed to get out, and rushed to the clinic to bring you lunch," the man explained directly.
"Angry?" Rong Yan was stunned. Did Fu Jingsheng mean she was angry because he didn't pick her up at the airport?
Rong Yan smiled faintly: "I've been busy and haven't checked my phone. How is Grandma?"
"I'll tell you in a bit, I'll be there in ten minutes." Fu Jingsheng sped up.
Shen Xingzhi leaned against her desk and glanced at Rong Yan: "Tsk tsk tsk, the stench of love. Someone even said they were spending money to play with men, is this playing?"
Rong Yan picked up an apple from the table and stuffed it into Shen Xingzhi's mouth: "Go eat your food, I'm not going to the cafeteria."
"I know, someone brings me food. Poor thing, he prioritizes his girlfriend over his friends. From now on, I'll have to eat in the cafeteria by myself." Shen Xingzhi said to herself with self-pity, "Fine, as long as my sister is happy, that's what matters most."
"Yan, I agree. I agree to let you forgive Fu Jingsheng." Shen Xingzhi had been paying attention to Fu Jingsheng's behavior recently, so it made sense.
"Thank you, Xingxing." Rong Yan hugged her best friend.
"Let's go, or I'll really become a third wheel." Sure enough, as soon as Shen Xingzhi stepped out of the office, she saw Fu Jingsheng carrying a lunch bag.
The two nodded to each other in greeting.
The door wasn't locked, and Fu Jingsheng walked right in.
The man was in such a rush to leave in the morning that he didn't even have time for breakfast. Then, after listening to the old lady's tearful complaints, he lost all appetite.
That's when I realized my stomach was rumbling.
The sound was as loud as singing.
"You didn't skip breakfast, did you?" Rong Yan asked.
"Yeah, I knew you were coming back, and I couldn't sleep all night. I was thinking of going to the airport to pick you up as soon as possible, but then that thing happened, and I didn't feel like eating." Fu Jingsheng rubbed his stomach.
He had clearly thought of many ways to be affectionate when they met, but unexpectedly, he ran into a mishap and couldn't use any of them.
Rong Yan tidied up the coffee table in the office and handed out two plush mats on the floor: "Let's eat together."
Fu Jingsheng didn't sit down. With his back to Rong Yan, he thought about the night before she went on her business trip.
Rong Yan was slumped over the steering wheel, and her back was in the same position.
The man hugged her.
He missed her terribly after not seeing her for a week.
Rong Yan's office has a large glass wall, and the curtains are half-drawn at the moment, so employees passing by at lunchtime can see what's inside the office.
Startled, she turned around: "Someone saw us."
Fu Jingsheng drew the curtains: "I can't wait any longer."
"Aren't you hungry? Eat first." Rong Yan gestured for Fu Jingsheng to sit down. "Everyone should rest now."
"People coming and going all the time, it's not a good influence, I'm a boss."
"Exciting, don't you want to give it a try? Maybe I'll be quite good in a different environment," Fu Jingsheng joked.
Rong Yan pulled Fu Jingsheng to sit down, "Wait for me at home at three o'clock."
Fu Jingsheng stopped making a fuss. He opened the lunchbox, which the maid had filled for two people, and the dishes were all Rong Yan's favorites.
Even delivering meals was something Rong Yan had never encountered before.
There was beef soup in front of her, and she twirled the spoon in her hand, but hesitated to take a bite.
When Rong Bing was a child, she thought the school food was not good, so Huo Shufen brought her food every day. Since the school did not allow students to leave, Rong Bing would take food from the wall of the school.
They were cousins, but Huo Shufen would never give her any extra food. Every time, she would watch from afar, swallowing her saliva.
Rongyan asked her mother for food when she went home on the weekend, even if it was just a few times, so that her classmates would know that she was loved. But her mother said she had to work and didn't have time to bring her food.
Later, Mom asked Grandma if Huo Shufen could take her along, but Grandma said no, that everyone should take care of their own child.
Grandma scolded Mom, saying that Rong Yan was being pretentious and that she was so strong, unlike Rong Bing who needed special treatment.
Rong Bing is clearly much fatter than Rong Yan.
Rong Yan never caused any more trouble.
She lacked love from a young age.
The woman's gaze remained fixed on the food in front of her.
"Is it not tasty?" Fu Jingsheng asked.
Rong Yan took a deep breath: "No, apart from hiring people to cook, no one has ever delivered meals to me."
Fu Jingsheng patted Rong Yan's head tenderly: "From now on, I'll send them to you."
"No need for that. You're not idle, so it's good enough if you can have it once in a while." Rong Yan put the spoon in her mouth, tasted it carefully, and said, "The beef soup is very sweet today."
Taking advantage of Rong Yan's inattention, Fu Jingsheng kissed her lips: "It is indeed sweet."
The woman put down her chopsticks and hugged him tightly: "Thank you."
"Instead of saying thank you, let's get practical." Fu Jingsheng drew the curtains.
Rong Yan deepened the kiss, then released Fu Jingsheng. "Bear with it. Let's leave work early today and go home in a bit."
Fu Jingsheng was still not satisfied, but he didn't want to put Rong Yan in a difficult position. He stroked the woman's back and said, "Okay, I'll go back and wait for you."
Rong Yan stood on the balcony and watched Fu Jingsheng's car leave.
I was in a great mood all afternoon.
I've finally finished what I was doing.
The woman, who rarely leaves work early, made up an excuse, saying she was going to get client information, but actually went back to Yushui Bay.
She touched up her makeup in the car and sprayed black opium on her palms.
A delicate face was reflected in the mirror.
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