After resting for a while, Rong Yan went to deliver clothes to Shen Xingzhi.
Fu Jingsheng wanted to become a driver, but a woman stopped him.
Shen Xingzhi cooked hot pot at home.
It's been a long time since I've had a meal with Rongyan.
Shen Xingzhi prepared a mushroom hot pot base that her best friend loved, along with various handmade meatballs. She made the meatballs herself because she wanted to apologize for not hanging up the phone sooner today.
Rong Yan didn't want to bring up what happened in the afternoon, but while eating hot pot, Shen Xingzhi raised her glass and solemnly apologized.
They couldn't continue like this.
Rong Yan immediately felt that the meatballs were too hot to swallow.
She put down her chopsticks: "Shen Xingzhi, don't bring up things you shouldn't talk about."
"Is it abnormal for adults to have sex?" Rong Yan replied to her, using the words Shen Xingzhi had once said.
"Ah, right, right, let's get down to business. After you get married, will we no longer be able to enjoy our time as a couple?" Shen Xingzhi's sudden coquettishness caught Rong Yan off guard; the mood had changed so quickly.
Is this woman having a split personality?
"Of course not. Everyone is free to socialize. I got a marriage certificate, not a contract of servitude. Shen Xingzhi, you're thirty years old now. How about you and your senior? Haven't you considered it? I definitely won't have as much time to spend with you as before. You should hurry up and start dating." Rong Yan never expected that she, who had been afraid of marriage for seven years, would actually advise Shen Xingzhi to date.
Mentioning her senior, Shen Xingzhi stammered, "Long-distance relationship... no... no, don't... don't talk about him, let's eat first."
"Oh dear, it's rare to see Dr. Shen so nervous, I'll just say it anyway." Rong Yan deliberately teased Shen Xingzhi.
The woman put down her chopsticks and tickled Rong Yan, filling the living room with laughter.
After finishing the hotpot, Shen Xingzhi cleared the table and told Rong Yan to wait aside and not to touch anything.
Rong Yan hugged her thermos, nestled on the sofa, and fell asleep sitting up.
After washing the dishes, Shen Xingzhi returned to the living room, covered her best friend with a blanket, and sent a photo to Fu Jingsheng: "Your wife is asleep, I'm not going home tonight."
Fu Jingsheng kept watching his watch until nine o'clock in the evening, thinking that Rong Yan was going home, but he saw a photo of her sleeping.
The man replied, "I'll go pick it up."
Married women are not allowed to stay out overnight.
Shen Xingzhi posted her location.
Seeing that Rong Yan was drooling in her sleep, Shen Xingzhi couldn't bear to wake her. Instead, she sent a message to Fu Jingsheng to come up.
When Rong Yan was picked up, she felt a pain on her bottom from being bumped. She opened her eyes and saw Fu Jingsheng's face.
The woman closed her eyes again; she couldn't stop dreaming about Fu Jingsheng.
She woke up with a start again: "What time is it? Am I asleep? Shen Xingzhi, why didn't you wake me? I have to go home, I need to be home before nine o'clock."
She raised her head proudly. Why was she surrounded?
"I'm not dreaming, Fu Jingsheng, what brings you here?" Rong Yan's legs dangled in the air.
Shen Xingzhi rolled her eyes: "I was just washing a dish and you fell asleep on the sofa, drooling. I was going to tell you that you were staying overnight, but he wouldn't let me."
"It's only nine o'clock, sis, can't we make it until midnight?"
Rong Yan closed her eyes again. Did she not understand what Shen Xingzhi meant? She pretended to be asleep and stopped talking.
Fu Jingsheng hooked her nose: "You guys used to rest at midnight?"
Then, he whispered in Rong Yan's ear, "Is it my doing that you fell asleep at nine o'clock today?"
Die right here, Rongyan.
That was the only thought left in the woman's mind.
Even making lewd jokes has its limits, right? Fu Jingsheng wants to ruin her reputation.
"Let's go, let's go." Shen Xingzhi couldn't stand it anymore and pushed the two of them out.
"Wait, weren't we supposed to try on bridesmaid dresses after dinner?" Rong Yan forgot about the important matter again; she hadn't chosen her dress with her best friend yet.
Shen Xingzhi glanced at the clothes on the table; "We'll talk about it tomorrow. You're so sleepy and your eyes are blurry, how can you possibly choose anything?"
"Men really ruin things," Rong Yan complained as she entered the elevator.
Fu Jingsheng rubbed his nose against her forehead: "Why don't you say that men have improved your sleep quality?"
"Fu Jingsheng, please buy me bird's nest, shark fin, sea cucumber... I need to replenish my energy!"
"I've bought it all. Come out for dinner tonight. I've bought everything, including a whole basket of T-shirts, 0.001g each. I've been thinking about it, but we need to take things slowly with the baby. I can't wait ten months." He smiled wickedly.
Rong Yan looked at her with disdain: "You're a CEO, don't spend all your time thinking about this dirty stuff. If you keep messing around like this, believe me, I'll run away from home."
Fu Jingsheng pressed his tongue against his cheek, feigning compromise: "Okay, I promise I won't cause any trouble tonight."
Rong Yan secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
But after getting home that evening and taking a shower, Rong Yan was wide awake.
As she wiped the water droplets off her face in front of the mirror, she saw the marks on her neck and thought of the scene in the fitting room, which made her inexplicably excited.
The woman was stunned for a long time.
Seeing that there was no movement from the bathroom, Fu Jingsheng lightly knocked on the door: "Are you done?"
"Okay." Rong Yan realized what was happening and opened the door to come out.
She saw a man standing ostentatiously in front of her, shirtless.
His well-defined abs bounced in the dim light, making it hard to look away.
A wisp of fragrance occasionally wafted from the aromatherapy diffuser on the dressing table, the scent of bluebell mingling with an ambiguous atmosphere.
Rong Yan swallowed hard.
Fu Jingsheng braced his hands on the door frame, his abs practically pressed against Rong Yan's face.
He applied some cologne under his armpits, his eyes fixed intently on the woman.
It was a tactic of using a handsome man! Rong Yan knew it.
She held up her fingers and counted: once, twice... five times, five times in three days!
This time, Rong Yan slapped herself on the forehead to remind herself to stay calm and that her life was important.
Fu Jingsheng leaned down, curled his tongue around the woman's teeth, and fed her a piece of fruit candy.
The sweet and sour taste mixed with the soft touch of her lips drove Rong Yan crazy.
I never realized he was so talented.
Her heart was pounding, but she pretended to be calm: "Where did you buy it? It's nice."
"Kissing candy, peach flavor, do you like it? Open your mouth, there's another one, you can have one too." He kissed her again.
Kissing candy? Peach? Rong Yan started having wild thoughts again.
Her eyes were fixed on Fu Jingsheng, and flames were about to burst forth.
After feeding the woman both candies, Fu Jingsheng removed his hand from the door frame and smiled, "It's getting late, go to sleep."
Rong Yan: ……
The woman chewed the candy and swallowed it: "No activities?"
"What?"
She took Fu Jingsheng's arm and said, "Standing this afternoon was too tiring and the experience wasn't good. Let's do it again."
Fu Jingsheng picked at his ear: "Are you kidding me?"
Rong Yan threw down the bath towel, jumped onto Fu Jingsheng, and hooked her legs around his waist: "Then carry me to the bed, I can't walk anymore."
The soft, sweet voice pierced the man's eardrums, making his heart itch with desire.
But he had to restrain himself: "Are you sure you can do this? I'm afraid you'll tire yourself out too much."
"I don't want to move, so be gentle," Rong Yan said bluntly.
"Huh?" Fu Jingsheng was taken aback. "Okay."
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