This Time, I Will Get My Divorce Chapter 569-570
This Time, I Will Get My Divorce
Chapter 569 Rong Shu is jealous Song Nana smiled, âNo matter what the reason, but Mr. Fu, you also helped me, so I am very grateful to you, but I came here in a hurry tonight, and I didnât prepare gifts. I will make up for it tomorrow, then I will leave first. â
Yes.â Fu Jingting replied lightly.
Song Nana bowed again, then turned to leave.
Fu Jingting closed the door directly, returned to the living room, picked up the laptop he just put down, and went upstairs.
When passing Rong Shuâs room, he slowed down and glanced at her door.
He stopped when he saw the light in the room peeking out through the crack at the bottom of the door.
The light is still on, is Rong Shu still asleep?
Thinking about it, Fu Jingting raised his hand and knocked on the door, intending to tell her about Song Nanaâs visit to her in advance.
âRong Shu, are you there?â Fu Jingting asked while knocking on the door.
However, after knocking for a long time, the door did not open, and there was no movement inside the door.
asleep?
Fu Jingting frowned and quickly rejected the idea again.
Impossible, Rong Shu hates strong light when she sleeps, so she canât sleep with the light on.
So she probably hasnât slept yet.
But why donât you open the door, maybe not in the room?
Thinking of this, Fu Jingtingâs face became tense, he stopped knocking on the door, put his hand on the door handle, turned it gently, and the door opened.
Fu Jingting pushed open the door and walked in, first looking in the direction of the bed, seeing that there was no one on the bed, his pupils shrank suddenly.
She really isnât there!
Where has she gone?
Fu Jingtingâs heart tightened and his fists clenched. He turned his neck and began to look in the room to see how Rong Shu left the room.
After all, he didnât see Rong Shu downstairs.
However, after looking at it, he saw a long, dark strand on the ground not far from the bathroom, which seemed to be hair.
Itâs just that his view was blocked a lot by the sofa in front of him, and he wasnât quite sure.
But Fu Jingting still walked around the sofa with the legs of the bed, intending to go check it out, and when he looked, he saw Rong Shu lying on the ground, looking like he didnât know if he was alive or dead.
âRong Shu!â Fu Jingtingâs face changed greatly, and he took two steps in three steps to check the situation of Rong Shu.
He lifted Rong Shu up and let her lean against his arms, then reached out to touch her forehead, and found that it was not hot, so he went to check her breathing, and found that her breathing was smooth and gentle, not the rapidity that occurs when she is ill look.
Suddenly, Fu Jingting calmed down, even a little funny.
Because Rong Shu was not sick, she just fell asleep.
But he fell asleep here. He really admired her and was not afraid of catching a cold.
Fu Jingting didnât mean to wake Rong Shu, he put her two arms around his neck, then supported her buttocks with one arm, picked her up, and walked to the bed.
Coming to the bed, Fu Jingting put Rong Shu on top, straightened the hair on her face, covered her with the quilt, leaned over and kissed her forehead, then got up and turned off the light and left.
When Rong Shu woke up the next day, it was already eleven oâclock in the morning.
She opened her eyes, looked at the ceiling, and then looked at the bed under her, and she was stunned.
Strange, how could she be in bed?
Did she remember that she didnât just fall to the ground drunk after taking a shower last night?
Could it be that Fu Jingting entered her room last night?
Rong Shu pursed her red lips and sat up from the bed while rubbing her temples.
When she got up, she almost vomited, because at the moment her head was still a little dizzy, even a little swollen, which made her very uncomfortable.
But Rong Shu still insisted on lifting the quilt and got out of bed. After putting on her shoes, she walked to the bathroom with a fluttering pace, lying on the toilet and vomited.
After she finished vomiting, she felt that her whole body was comfortable. Although her head was still a little dizzy, at least the nausea was gone.
Rong Shu stretched out her hand, pressed the flush button, then stood up and went to the sink to brush her teeth and rinse her mouth.
Itâs been an hour since I packed up and went out.
As soon as Rong Shu walked up the stairs, he heard Fu Jingtingâs voice in the living room below, âThe Li family is doing pretty well.â As soon as he finished speaking, a female voice sounded.
The female voice didnât speak, but she was laughing, like a silver bell, quite nice.
Rong Shu listened to this female voice, her footsteps downstairs suddenly stopped, her hand holding the railing also tightened subconsciously, her face a little unsightly.
Oh, his Fu Jingtingâs peach blossoms are indeed exuberant.
One Rongyuan yesterday, another one today.
Is there something else tomorrow?
The more she thought about it, the more uncomfortable she felt, Rong Shu couldnât help but snorted coldly.
Although the voice is not loud, Fu Jingtingâs hearing has always been good. He turned his head to look at the stairs and saw Rong Shu standing on the stairs. His cold face suddenly softened, and even his voice became gentle, âGet up. already?â
Rong Shu ignored him and turned her head to the side.
Donât you talk to a woman, make a woman happy, what does she do?
If you donât continue talking to people, donât leave people out in the cold.
Fu Jingting looked at Rong Shuâs unhappy look, and an invisible question mark appeared above his head.
what happened to her?
Song Nana, who was sitting opposite Fu Jingting, couldnât see the stairs, but when she saw Fu Jingting staring at the direction of the stairs and talking, she immediately guessed that it was Rong Shu who got up and got down. She crossed the sofa and walked forward for a distance. When she saw the stairs, she stopped and waved at Rong Shu on the stairs, âRong Shu.â
Rong Shu heard Song Nanaâs voice and was stunned at first. , then turned her head and said in surprise, âItâs you?â
So it was Song Nana who was talking to Fu Jingting just now, not some other woman she didnât know.
âWhy, I havenât seen you for a day, donât you know me?â Song Nana said with a smile looking at the surprise on her face.
Rong Shu shook her head, âNo, Iâm just surprised how you are here.â
She was so happy talking to Fu Jingting.
âIâm here to thank you and President Fu.â Song Nana replied, âBut you havenât woken up yet, so Iâll wait for you while talking to President Fu here.â
âYes, then⦠you just said What happened?â Rong Shu glanced at Fu Jingting, and finally turned her eyes back to Song Nana, and asked in a saucy voice.
Fu Jingting raised his eyebrows and smiled lowly.
She finally understood why she was upset just now.
Seeing him talking to other women made a fuss.
âWeâre talking about Li Wen.â Song Nana didnât hear the sourness hidden in Rong Shuâs tone, and replied with a smile, âYesterday, Mr. Fu talked with Li Wenâs father about Li Wenâs love and relationship outside. So last night, the Li family forced Li Wen to come to me to apologize, and asked Li Wen to send the lover away.â
âSo thatâs how it is.â Rong Shu nodded suddenly.
No wonder Fu Jingting just said that the Li family did a good job.
Thatâs what it meant.
Rong Shu felt relieved in her heart, and she was no longer so congested.
She continued downstairs, holding on to the railing.
Fu Jingting looked at her trembling legs, and suddenly understood something, put down the financial magazine in his hand, went to the kitchen, brought out the sobering soup that he had been delivered in the morning and kept warm, and handed it to Rong Shu , âDrink it.â
âWhat is this?â Rong Shu looked at the dark soup in the bowl, smelled the strange smell of the soup, and wrinkled her nose in disgust.
Chapter 570 You Like Him âSoup for hangover.â Fu Jingting replied.
Rong Shu frowned, âWhy is this hangover soup this color and smell?â
Fu Jingting looked down at the dark soup in the bowl, and was silent for two seconds, âItâs really not good looking and smelling bad, but it works. That âs it, drink it.â
In fact, he learned to cook this hangover soup on the Internet last night.
After he carried her to the bed last night, he smelled the alcohol on her body, even if she took a bath, the alcohol smell was still faint.
So he soon understood that the real reason why she would sleep on the ground must be because of alcohol.
So when he left her room, he went downstairs to the kitchen to study how to make hangover soup.
Then it boiled, and it looked like the bowl in his hand. What he learned from the video was completely two different styles of painting.
However, in order to test whether the hangover soup he made was effective, he specially drank himself half-drunk, and then drank the hangover soup he made. When he woke up this morning, he found that he did not have any after-effects of drunkenness. Just know that the hangover soup you make is very effective.
Originally, he planned to give Rong Shu a drink, and when she asked who did it, he could proudly tell her that he did it. Maybe he would see her surprised and praised eyes.
But now seeing her disgusting look, letâs forget it, and donât admit that itâs her own doing.
Thinking, Fu Jingting coughed and replied, âI donât know, maybe itâs a new flavor developed by an outside hotel.â
âNew flavor?â Rong Shuâs mouth twitched, âWhich hotel is so daring to develop this Looking at the hangover soup like poison, Iâm afraid I canât buy a cup, after all, except for a fool, who would normally buy such hangover soup.â
Fu fool Jing Ting, a few black lines slid down his forehead, his eyes were slightly resentful looking at her.
Rong Shu didnât realize what was wrong with him yet, but Song Nana, who didnât speak, did. She stretched out her hand and pulled Rong Shuâs sleeve.
âWhatâs wrong?â Rong Shu turned to look at her.
Song Nana didnât speak, just raised her chin towards Fu Jingting.
Rong Shu looked over, looked at Fu Jingtingâs expression, and his gaze on the sober soup, and suddenly understood something, and smiled a little embarrassedly, âThatâ¦sorry, I didnât mean it, I just forgot about the soup. You bought it.â Itâs not a lie, she just really forgot.
Otherwise, I wouldnât say that only a fool would buy this hangover soup.
It has already scolded him.
Fu Jingting looked at Rong Shuâs embarrassed look, sighed helplessly, and said in a loving voice, âOkay, letâs drink, donât you feel dizzy?â
Rong Shu smiled, âWell, I drink.â
Although this The bowl of hangover soup doesnât look so delicious, but itâs also a kindness from him.
She couldnât refuse his concern.
Thinking of this, Rong Shu took a deep breath, then closed her eyes, raised her head and drank the hangover soup from the bowl.
When she was drinking, Fu Jingting put his hand into his pocket, touched it, took out a toffee, held it in his hand, and looked at Rong Shu.
After Rong Shu finished drinking, before she could put the bowl down, she saw a piece of candy in front of her.
She was stunned, then looked up at the person who delivered the candy.
The manâs eyes flickered slightly, âThis hangover soup really doesnât taste very good. Eat a piece of sugar to flush out the taste in your mouth.â
He is a soup cook, so he naturally knows how the soup tastes.
So this candy was specially prepared by him.
Rong Shu saw that Fu Jingting was so thoughtful and thoughtful, and after a moment of stunned, a warm feeling flowed through her heart, and she laughed, âThank you.â
She reached for the candy.
Fu Jingting also became smaller, âItâs nothing, give me the bowl.â
Rong Shu didnât refuse, and handed him the bowl.
He took the bowl and turned to go to the kitchen.
For the time being, there were only Rong Shu and Song Nana left in the living room.
Song Nana touched her chin, looked at Rong Shu who peeled off the candy wrappers, and then looked at Fu Jingting who went to the kitchen after giving her hospitality. She understood everything in an instant, and showed a sudden funny smile.
âRong Shu, Mr. Fu seems to like you very much.â Song Nana said.
Hearing her words, Rong Shu sipped her candy and moved, then lowered her eyelids and lowered her voice, âWell, thatâs it.â
Seeing that Rong Shu confirmed that Fu Jingting really liked her, Song Nana said again, âThen you have No plans to be with Mr. Fu?â
âI donât know.â Rong Shu shook her head, then walked around a sofa and sat down in front of another single sofa.
âI donât know?â Song Nana also followed, âYou mean, you actually considered being with him, but youâre not sure yet, right?â
Rong Shu bit the candy in her mouth, âYes, you I also know that I have been divorced once, so now I donât have the courage to get hurt again when it comes to love, so if I donât make a complete decision, I donât plan to be with anyone.â
âThis Itâs true.â Song Nana nodded, then said indignantly, âItâs all your damn ex-husband who dares to hurt you, so you donât even dare to go to Erchun.â
Rong Shuâs mouth twitched and she didnât speak.
Should she say that Fu Jingting is her ex-husband?
Forget it, donât say it.
âBut Rong Shu, I think you can be together.â Song Nana said again looking at Rong Shu.
Rong Shu bent down and poured herself a glass of water, âWhy?â
âItâs very simple, because Mr. Fu likes you, and you like him too.â Song Nana replied with a shrug.
Her fluttering answer made Rong Shuâs face change instantly, her pupils were dilated, and the cup in her hand was almost shattered by her.
She⦠likes Fu Jingting?
How can this be!
Impossible, absolutely impossible!
She was sure that she had no feelings for Fu Jingting, so how could she like Fu Jingting.
âRong Shu, whatâs wrong with you?â Song Nana was taken aback when she saw Rong Shuâs reaction.
Rong Shu squeezed her palm and managed to calm down. She looked at her with a forced smile, âIâm fine, Iâm just surprised by what you just said.â
âShocked?â Song Nana frowned, obviously puzzled.
She didnât understand, what was so surprising about that.
Rong Shu turned the water cup in her hand, âYeah, you said I like Fu Jingting, just kidding, how could I like him.â
âIâm not kidding, you just like him.â Song Nana said with her legs crossed, âI can see it. Be careful, you see Mr. Fuâs eyes are emotional, and you just said that you have considered being with Mr. Fu, but you havenât made up your mind, then Rong Shu, let me ask you, if you donât like him, why do you have Isnât the idea of ??being with him contradicting itself?â
ââ¦â Rong Shuâs pupils trembled, her mouth opened, she was speechless, and her heart was like a mess.
Yes, if you donât like Fu Jingting, why do you have the idea of ??being with Fu Jingting instead of Ah Qi or Xiao Chuan?
After all, they like her too.
Soâ¦she reallyâ¦likes Fu Jingting?
No, it should be said that she is really tempted by Fu Jingting again?
For a while, Rong Shu was stunned, sitting there motionless.
Obviously, this realization made her unable to calm down.