Rong Xi saw that Fu Jingheng looked half dead and thought that he would not be able to walk far.
"Wait here first, I'll drive over to pick you up."
As soon as Rong Xi left, Fu Jingheng's phone rang.
"Sir, do you need us to arrange a driver to take you back?"
"No need, just let the bodyguard follow behind."
"yes."
Rong Xi came back soon, and Fu Jingheng was speechless looking at Jiang Rongxi in the car.
"Electric, bottle car?"
"Why, you look down on my electric bike? You're just a duck... you're so picky when selling alcohol. Are you going to leave or not?"
Fu Jingheng had no choice but to step on it.
"Hold on, we're about to set off."
"Um."
Fu Jingheng looked for a long time but couldn't find where to hold on to, so he could only put his hand on Jiang Rongxi's shoulder.
"By the way, I heard you tell those people yesterday that if they come looking for me, I should kowtow to the southwest. What did you mean?"
Rong Xi felt that her little donkey had sunk a degree because of Fu Jingheng's coming up, and she was feeling distressed.
"Of course it's because I live in the southwest."
"Ah, you mean..."
He just asked this question out of curiosity.
Rong Xi didn't have time to pay attention to him. She felt that the little electric scooter was in a bad mood. It was even more disobedient than when it first came, twisting and turning.
Fu Jingheng suddenly regretted the decision he had just made. "Do you know how to ride?"
"Yes, I just rode here."
"How long have you been riding an electric scooter?"
"Ten years." Rong Xi blurted out.
Fu Jingheng finally felt relieved, and then he heard Rong Xi speak again, "Subtract nine years, and then subtract eleven months, twenty-nine days, and twenty-three hours."
"What, the car you just bought."
Rong Xi was frightened by his shout and fell to the side. If Fu Jingheng's legs were not long enough, both of them would have been lying dead on the street.
Rong Xi was a little embarrassed. "This car is not obedient."
"Otherwise I'll ride it."
"You look down on me..."
In the end, Rong Xi still sat in the back obediently. "You really are like a sparrow pecking at a cow's butt."
"How do you say that?"
"Sparrow is really a cow."
“…”
With Rong Xi pointing left, left again, right and right again, they finally arrived home.
Fu Jingheng didn't expect her to live here and began to doubt her identity again.
As soon as he entered the house, Rong Xi changed into a pair of blue men's slippers and threw Le Yan's pink pair on the ground.
"You wear this."
"...Can I not wear them? I think they are a little small." Mainly because they are ugly to his eyes, and he never wears other people's shoes.
"Then you can wear mine."
Rong Xi took off the long slippers on her feet and gave them to Fu Jingheng. Now she had to wear them.
Her house looks nicely decorated, but why are the shoes like this?
Fu Jingheng walked a few steps in the shoes and felt uncomfortable. He lifted his foot and saw a big crack on the sole of the shoe.
…
"Please sit down first. I'll go get some water."
Turn on the water. Is she going to take a bath this time? She doesn’t really think of herself as a duck, does she?
He looked around with a little caution, and the house was quite clean.
The bathroom door was suddenly opened, and Rong Xi came out neatly dressed.
"Do you want to release it?"
...So this is the one who's letting her go. Is she talking like a girl? How can she...
"No thanks."
Rong Xi took out some happy water from the refrigerator and handed a bottle to Fu Jingheng.
"Do you want to drink?"
"No, thank you." He never drank that kind of stuff.
"So where do you live? You don't plan to go home?"
Fu Jingheng immediately acted aggrieved.
"I, can I stay at your house for a few days? Those people might come to my place to look for me. Don't worry, I won't stay there for free. I will pay for it."
Rong Xi was in a dilemma. The target of his mission in this world was so poor. Would he have to support him himself?
She looked at the half-eaten old man over there and sighed.
Even if we sell Lao Gandie, we can't support such a person. That person is a human being, not a pig. He can be kept alive by just feeding him some scraps.
Fu Jingheng didn't hear her talking. When he looked up at her, he found that she was looking at the bottle of Lao Gandie over there.
"I can cook, and my cooking is delicious. I can cook for you."
Rong Xi perked up. She hadn't eaten anything other than takeout in the two days since she came here.
If he can cook, you might consider letting him stay.
"There should be meat at every meal."
"Can."
“There should be vegetables at every meal.”
"Can."
“Have happy water at every meal.”
Fu Jingheng looked at the half bottle of happy water left in her hand after it was opened for a while, and felt that it was not very healthy, but he didn't care about it, as her body was her own.
"Can."
"You pay for your meals."
"Can."
"Okay, then you can stay here. Apart from the master bedroom and the room next to it, you can choose the other two."
"good."
Rong Xi yawned. She had checked the almanac and found that it was not suitable to go out today and it was better to sleep.
She ignored Fu Jingheng who was still injured and walked straight into her room. When Fu Jingheng wanted to say something, the door was closed.
Rong Xi fell into a coma again.
Fu Jingheng thought she just went in to get something or change her clothes.
An hour passed, and he thought Rong Xi was inside browsing on his phone...
Two hours passed, and he thought he was just taking a nap...
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