This Time, I Will Get My Divorce Chapter 679-680
This Time, I Will Get My Divorce
She didnât tell him that Rong Yuan also knew that she was not the biological daughter of her parents.
Otherwise, given the importance he attached to her, he would definitely investigate how Rong Yuan knew about it.
And this matter, she can do it herself, and doesnât want to rely on him for everything.
Otherwise, it would appear to be too useless.
Fu Jingting didnât notice that Rong Shu was still hiding, so he lowered his head and rubbed her shoulder, and asked, âThen you agree?
â , Besides, she wonât run.â
âThatâs fine, itâs getting late, rest.â Fu Jingting glanced at the clock on the wall.
Itâs almost ten oâclock now.
Rong Shu yawned, âOkay, Iâm really sleepy too.â
She knitted a scarf for him last night, and she didnât rest all night. In order to take care of him during the day, he was tossed a lot by him, and she was already exhausted. .
Now she just wanted to lie down and have a good sleep.
âIâll take you to the room.â Fu Jingting took Rong Shuâs hand.
Rong Shu glanced down and didnât mean to break free.
When they were together, it was natural to hold hands.
Follow Fu Jingting to the door of a room.
Rong Shuâs expression suddenly became subtle.
She stopped walking.
Fu Jingting naturally stopped and turned to look at her, âWhatâs wrong?â
âThis is your room.â Rong Shu lifted her chin towards the door in front of her.
Fu Jingting nodded, âI know.â
Rong Shuâs eyes widened, âFu Jingting, shouldnât you let me sleep in your room?â
âDonât you want to?â Fu Jingting looked at her.
Rong Shu was silent for a while.
Sure enough, it was exactly what she thought.
Just now, he said he was going to make the bed, and then walked to his own room.
At that time, she didnât think much about it, thinking that he might have gone into her room to hug the quilt or something.
After all the other rooms are empty and probably have no quilts.
It turned out that she thought too much, he didnât mean to arrange a room for her at all, he just wanted her to sleep in his room.
Thinking of Fu Jingtingâs behavior of crawling and bedding secretly at his place in the middle of the night before, and looking at his current behavior, it seems less surprising.
In order to sleep with her, what else could he do that he couldnât do?
Maybe it will be able to climb the bed in the future.
Thinking of this, Rong Shu held her forehead, somewhat dumbfounded, âNo, thatâs it.â
After she finished speaking, she squeezed the door handle and twisted it gently.
The door opened and she walked in first.
Seeing that Rong Shu was willing to sleep with him, Fu Jingtingâs eyes brightened obviously, and then he walked quickly into the room and followed.
Just now, he was quite worried that she would refuse.
But now seeing that she did not refuse, he was finally relieved.
Rong Shu walked into Fu Jingtingâs room, looked at Fu Jingtingâs big bed that could sleep several people, and couldnât help blushing.
Although she and Fu Jingting wonât have that kind of thing happening now, she couldnât help thinking about that in her mind.
Especially since his bed is so big, it seems easy to get fancied.
Rong Shu rubbed his temples.
It seems that she is really influenced by Fu Jingting, the old man who is thinking about her, otherwise, why do you think about it when you see the bed?
Stop thinking about it, stop thinking about it.
Rong Shu tapped her forehead lightly, took a deep breath, and calmed herself down.
Seeing her action, Fu Jingting quickly took her hand off her head and looked at her with a serious expression, âWhatâs wrong? Is it a headache?â
âNo.â Rong Shu shook her head.
She forced a smile, âI just thought of some subtle things.â
âSubtle things?â Fu Jingting obviously didnât understand what she meant.
Rong Shu waved her hand, âItâs nothing, go to sleep, Iâm so tired.â
She yawned again.
Fu Jingting looked at the tiredness on her face and the blue and black where the silkworm was lying. A hint of distress flashed in his eyes. He gently touched her hair, and his voice became gentle, âOkay, go to sleep.â
Rong Shu hummed, He took off the quilt and lay down.
Fu Jingting walked around from the end of the bed, lay down on the other half of the bed, then stretched out his arms and put her in his arms, his movements were very natural, as if they had been sleeping like this for a long time, just like a real couple for many years.
Rong Shu touched the manâs hand on her waist under the quilt, and the corner of her mouth couldnât help twitching twice.
He was really familiar with him, so he hugged him without her consent.
It can be seen that he is not as shy and nervous as his new boyfriend.
Really cheeky.
Shaking her head helplessly, Rong Shu didnât take the manâs hand away and went with him.
She was so sleepy now that as soon as she lay on the bed, her eyelids began to be heavy and kept pressing down.
All in all, she just wants to sleep now and doesnât care about anything else.
Soon, Rong Shu couldnât bear sleep anymore and fell asleep.
Because she was so tired, she was breathing louder than usual when she was asleep.
Fu Jingting had just woken up not long ago, and now he was naturally not sleepy, so he leaned on his side, propped his head, and stared at her sleeping face.
Even if she didnât move, no matter how she looked, her face wouldnât change, but he couldnât get tired of seeing it no matter how he looked, and he never looked away.
I donât know how long it took, until Rong Shu turned over, so he turned off the headlights, leaving only a dim yellow light, and lay down and closed his eyes.
The next day, Fu Jingting was woken up by the ringing of his mobile phone.
He opened his eyes and looked at the woman in his arms first.
The womanâs eyes were still closed, she was still sleeping soundly, and she was not affected by the ringing of the mobile phone at all.
But he was still worried that the phone ringing would wake her up, so he got up gently and took the phone from the bedside. It was Rong Shuâs cell phone that was ringing, and the three characters of Secretary Tong were flashing constantly on the screen . Fu Jingting swiped his thumb, answered the phone, and said in a low voice, âSpeak.â Upon hearing his voice, Secretary Tong on the other end of the phone was stunned for a moment, then quickly took the phone to him and looked at it, and saw that it was indeed Rong Shuâs number, after typing it correctly, put the phone to her ear again, and asked cautiously, âIs it⦠Mr. Fu?â
Fu Jingting hummed. Secretary Tong breathed a sigh of relief. Itâs really Mr. Fu. She thought it was some other man just now, startling her. But how does President Fu answer the phone with the chairmanâs mobile phone? Still this morning. Could it be the two of them⦠Realizing that the two might have spent the night together last night, Secretary Tong suddenly had no doubts in his heart. She pushed the black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of her nose and asked politely, âMr. Fu, may I ask, is the chairman here?â
âShe hasnât woken up yet.â Fu Jingting held the phone in one hand and played with a strand of Rong Shuâs hair with the other, and replied in a cold voice.
Secretary Tong raised his eyebrows.
Not awake yet?
She looked at the clock on the wall in her office, it was almost ten oâclock, and she was exclaimed.
God, the chairman is still awake at this time. It can be seen how much the chairman and President Fu played last night.
I was too tired to wake up.
Fu Jingting didnât know what Secretary Tong had misunderstood, he said lightly, âif you have anything, you can tell me first, and Iâll tell her later. If youâre not in a hurry, Iâll ask her to call you back when she wakes up. You can say it again.â
âThatâs fine, then please Mr. Fu, please wait for the chairman to wake up and ask the chairman to call me back. Itâs not important, so donât worry.â Secretary Tong replied politely.
Fu Jingting nodded slightly, âGot it.â
He hung up the phone, put the phone back on the bedside table, and was about to pick up his phone and contact Zhang Cheng.
At this moment, two beautiful hands got out of the quilt and suddenly hugged his arms, âWhat time is it?â
Her voice was hoarse and soft, with a strong sense of sleepiness, and her eyes hadnât opened yet, so she obviously wasnât fully awake yet.
She hasnât fully woken up yet, but she can ask him what time it is now, which shows that she has always known that she herself is sleeping beside him.
Otherwise, she wouldnât be calm now, she would have sat up long ago and questioned why he was here.
âItâs ten oâclock.â Fu Jingting glanced at his watch and replied.
Rong Shu opened her eyes suddenly, âWhat? Itâs ten oâclock?â
She raised her voice, obviously shocked by this time.
Fu Jingting nodded slightly, âItâs ten oâclock.â
Rong Shu hurriedly sat up, âItâs over, Iâm late, I have a meeting to start this morning.â
She scratched her hair that was messed up in sleep, and asked Take off the quilt and get out of bed.
Fu Jingting suddenly hooked her waist from behind and pulled her back into his arms.
Rong Shu hurriedly broke the manâs arm, âFu Jingting, what are you doing, let me go, Iâm going to wash up.â
âDonât worry.â Fu Jingting chuckled, âYour secretary called just now, probably just to ask you Why hasnât this time passed yet, but after she learned that you were with me, she hung up the phone and didnât ask me to urge you to go to Tianzhu quickly. Itâs not very important to come to your meeting today, so donât be in such a hurry to go there, Itâs not too late to go after breakfast.â
âButâ¦â Rong Shu knew that todayâs meeting was not particularly urgent, but she was a person who didnât like to let pigeons go.
Fu Jingting looked at Rong Shuâs frowning eyebrows, and knew what she was thinking, he reached out and nodded her brows, smoothing her frown, âI know what you mean, sometimes being late and letting go of pigeons, Itâs not a bad thing, on the contrary, it can increase your deterrence in the group, because you are the chairman of the board, so you have the right to be late.â
Hearing what he said, Rong Shu gradually calmed down and was anxious. also slowly dissipated.
She nodded, âSince you said so, then Iâll be self-willed this time.â Not to mention that as the president and chairman of the Fu Group, it is impossible for him to deliberately lie to her.
It is said that she herself is very clear that being late this time will indeed not cause any loss to the group.
So since itâs already late, itâs better to be late.
âBut even if youâre not in a hurry to go to Tiancheng, itâs time for me to get up, arenât you hungry?â
Rong Shu turned her head and asked the man who was holding her behind her.
The man lowered his head and was playing with the hand she put on his.
Her hands are small and soft, very playful, the kind that people canât put it down.
âItâs okay, then get up.â After Fu Jingting finished speaking, he let go of Rong Shuâs hand.
Rong Shu felt the reluctance when he let go of her hand, and couldnât help laughing.
Is her hand so fun?
Rong Shu turned his hand back and forth and looked at it, but he didnât have any extra fingers.
Without thinking much, Rong Shu lifted the quilt and got out of bed, and walked to Fu Jingtingâs bathroom.
Fu Jingting followed closely behind, wanting to wash up with her.
They almost washed up together last night, so Rong Shu didnât drive him away and acquiesced to his behavior.
In saying, this is his site, and she is a guest.
As a guest, can you drive away the host?
After washing up, Fu Jingting went to his cloakroom to change his clothes.
Rong Shu also went to the balcony to collect her clothes.
Her clothes are dried before drying, so there is no need to worry about the clothes not drying.
Fu Jingting changed his clothes and came out of the room. Rong Yuan had also changed. She was sitting on the sofa in the living room, holding a small mirror and drawing her eyebrows.
âWhat would you like to have for breakfast in a while?â Rong Shu asked while drawing her eyebrows while looking at the man from the corner of her eyes.
The man walked towards her, his eyes fell on the clothes on her body, âWould you like to go out to eat in a while?â
Rong Shu put down the mirror in her hand, âOkay.â
âThen go to the Imperial Restaurant, you like to eat seafood there. Crystal dumplings.â Fu Jingting said as he adjusted his tie.
The clothes on her are from yesterday.
He also said just now that he asked Zhang Cheng to send her a new set of clothes, but she refused, saying that he didnât know how long he would have to wait, so he would just do it.
But now, he suddenly felt that he could prepare some of her clothes here.
Thinking that Rong Shuâs clothes would be mixed with Rong Shuâs clothes in his cloakroom, Fu Jingting expected fire and heat in his heart.
His Adamâs apple moved, and seeing that Rong Shu was already packing his bag, he said in a hoarse voice, âLetâs go.â
âWhatâs wrong with your voice?â Rong Shu put the bag on his shoulder and looked at him with concern Asked, âIs it because of drinking yesterday and my throat hasnât recovered yet?â
But no, when he woke up, he was fine.
Rong Shu tilted her head slightly, her face puzzled.
Fu Jingting lowered his eyes, âNo, itâs just because of thirst.â
He wouldnât tell her, he just imagined that they would be too excited to put their clothes together.
Otherwise, she should laugh at him.
Rong Shu heard that Fu Jingting was thirsty, and did not suspect that he was lying.
After all, when I woke up in the morning, I did not drink water.
Rong Shu bent down, poured a glass of water and handed it to Fu Jingting, âDrink a little to moisten the sore throat before leaving.â
Fu Jingting hummed, took the glass and took a sip.
If you donât drink, you canât do it, doesnât that mean youâre not thirsty, you just lied?
After drinking the water, the two walked towards the door side by side.
As soon as he got to the door, the doorbell rang.
Fu Jingting opened the view, and the person standing outside the door was Assistant Zhang.
Assistant Zhang kept pacing with his hands together, taking deep breaths from time to time, looking very nervous and worried.
Seeing this, Rong Shu raised her eyebrows, âAssistant Zhang is here to confess to you, right?â
âAdmit?â Fu Jingting was about to speak, but stopped when he heard her words.
Rong Shu flipped her hair around her ear, âWell, I forgot to tell you one thing, after you were drunk yesterday, Assistant Zhang was here too. At that time, grandmother called to ask how your situation was. The assistant didnât know what he told grandma, but grandma passed out.â
âGrandma passed out?â Fu Jingtingâs pupils shrank, and his face suddenly became ugly and tense.
Rong Shu took his hand, âDonât get excited, donât worry, grandmother is fine, grandmother was in a hurry, she fainted after being stimulated for a while, in the afternoon, assistant Zhang called and said that grandmother is all right, I I originally planned to tell you this after you sober up, but I just kept taking care of you and forgot about it, and I didnât remember it until I saw Assistant Zhangâs uneasy look.â
Hearing her words, Fu Jingting mentioned it. The heart, finally reluctantly fell back to its original place.
Grandma is fine, otherwiseâ¦
Fu Jingtingâs eyes flashed gloomily, then he held the door handle and opened the door forcefully.
When Assistant Zhang outside the door saw the door open, he straightened his back and stood up straight, âMr. Fu!â Fu Jingting looked at him coldly and did not respond.
When Assistant Zhang saw Fu Jingting like this, he smiled bitterly in his heart.
Well, it seems that President Fu already knew that the old lady was stunned by him.
Assistant Zhang was not surprised that Fu Jingting would know, even if Miss Rong didnât say it, he would take the initiative to plead guilty.
No, he has come here specially to plead guilty.
Thinking about it, Assistant Zhang took a breath, and then bowed 90 degrees to Fu Jingting, âIâm sorry Mr. Fu⦠Itâs my fault for the old lady, please punish me.â