This Time, I Will Get My Divorce Chapter 984
This Time, I Will Get My Divorce
This Time, I Will Get My Divorce Chapter 984 Why are you drinking again âItâs okay, thereâs me too.â Fu Jingting looked at her and spoke softly.
Rong Shu was stunned for a while, âYou?â
Fu Jingting nodded, âIn the future, I will accompany you to watch all the meteor showers.â
Rong Shu smiled, âYou just said that meteor showers happen every day, do we have to go up the mountain every day? Look? Are you tired?â
It seems to be oh. Fu Jingting pursed his lips and was silent for a moment, then said, âThen, we will go to see a show every once in a while, okay?â After all, the man is fulfilling her wish to watch the meteor shower, not the man himself. âOkay.â
Rong Shu smiled and nodded. Fu Jingting handed over a wine glass, âDonât worry, all your regrets in the past are that I will accompany you to fill them up in the future, and I will not let you regret forever.â
âWell.â Rong Shu took the wine glass and leaned her head back. on his shoulders. But in the next second, he thought of something again, straightened his head, looked down at the red wine in his hand, and fell silent. The man was still wondering, why did she suddenly stand up and suddenly get up.
Rong Shu clenched the glass and asked, âFu Jingting, who asked you to drink?â âHuh?â Fu Jingting was drinking when he heard Rong Shuâs question. Originally, I was going to finish it in one gulp, but now I had to change my mind temporarily. I only took a sip and put down the wine glass. âCanât I drink?â Fu Jingting held the wine glass and looked at the woman uncertainly. The womanâs face was extremely serious at this moment, and her eyes were fixed on him. It was as if he had committed the greatest evil, which made him feel a little guilty inexplicably. No way, the wife is too fierce, and even he has to admit it.
However, it is not shameful to be afraid of his wife, it is because he loves his wife.
Fu Jingting comforted himself in his heart.
âOf course not!â Rong Shu put her wine glass on top of the railing.
It is flat on top, and you can put some things that are not too large, as long as you are careful, you donât have to worry about falling.
After putting it away, she snatched the red wine from Fu Jingtingâs hand again, staring at the man with a serious face, âDonât forget, drinking hurts your health, itâs easier for you to be drunk.â
She suddenly stopped.
She had meant to say that he would be prone to self-harm if he drank too much, just like he did on his motherâs death anniversary in the past.
But then think about it, he canât say this, what should I do if it arouses his sadness?
âAnyway, stop drinking, you promised your grandmother.â Rong Shu also put the manâs wine on the railing and put it with her own red wine.
The manâs thin lips pursed slightly, and he didnât speak, just looked at Rong Shu.
After watching for a while, he suddenly let out a low laugh, âI know what youâre worrying about, donât worry, it wonât.â The cold wind blew through, bringing up a strand of Rong Shuâs hair and blowing it messily.
Fu Jingting gently tidied her hair that had been blown away and went on to say, âEvery year on the day of my motherâs death, the reason why I drink alcohol is because I saw the scene of my mother committing suicide, which left a shadow in my heart. , I have always thought that my mother committed suicide is my fault, that it is my own existence that keeps my mother free, so my mother canât stand suicide, and she canât be with the person she loves.â
Seeing the man took the initiative to mention After this incident, Rong Shu was not afraid that he would be sad. He bit his red lips and asked, âThen I will ask you to ask a psychiatrist to do psychological treatment for yourself. Do you have one?â
Fu Jingting shook his head, âNo. âThe bridge of Rong Shuâs nose wrinkled, and she was about to be unhappy.
Fu Jingting hurriedly said, âI originally planned to ask the doctor after the shopping mall banquet, but now it seems that there is no need.â
âWhy?â Rong Shu looked at the manâs delicate chin in confusion.
The smile on the manâs face faded a lot, he could hardly see it, and his eyes were also cold, âIf I didnât know that my mother had deliberately cultivated me to be Su Chengâs stand-in, I might have been feeling guilty all the time, thinking that I was the one who killed myself. But after knowing that my mother regarded me as Su Chengâs stand-in, I suddenly realized that the guilt for so many years is a joke. My mother never committed suicide because I made her unable to leave the Fu family. Itâs ridiculous to accept Su Chengâs marriage.â
After listening to the manâs confession, Rong Shu understood what the man wanted to express, hugged the manâs arm and said softly, âSo, you have come out of the shadows, right? You wonât in the future.
The day of my auntâs death was sad, right?â
Fu Jingting silently said, âYes, sheâs not worth it!â
âItâs good.â Rong Shu smiled, âFrom now on, grandmother wonât have to worry about you every year.â
â Is it only my grandmother?â Fu Jingting turned his head and looked at her with a half-smile in his eyes, âArenât you worried?â
Rong Shu rolled her eyes at him, âI know why.â
She answered arrogantly, pleasing the man, who laughed softly.
Rong Shu knew what he was laughing, and patted him embarrassedly and annoyed, âWhat are you laughing at?â
âNothing, Iâm just laughing, my wife is very cute.â After speaking, Fu Jingting pinched her face gently. .
Rong Shu patted his hand away, âDonât pinch.â
She is not a child, her face is fleshy.
I really donât know why he likes pinching her face.
Itâs all puffed up!
âOkay, donât pinch.â Fu Jingting still smiled.
If she doesnât like it, he wonât do it.
He has always respected her.
âCan you give me that wine back?â Fu Jingting stretched out his hand and raised his chin towards the two glasses of wine at the same time.
Rong Shu crossed her hands in front of her and made an inappropriate move, âNo.â
Fu Jingting raised his eyebrows, âWhy? Iâll be fine, let alone a glass of red wine, and I wonât get drunk.â
âThat wonât work either. Rong Shuâs attitude was firm, âEven if you donât get drunk, but drinking too much will be bad for your health. You already drank some today. When you were at Nanjiang Restaurant, why would I stop you?â
She In fact, it is not that he is not allowed to drink, but that he does not want to drink more.
At first, I was worried that he would get drunk, remembered his mother, and happened on the day of his death.
Now I am completely worried that he drinks too much, which is not good for his health.
Usually he drinks a drink or two, and she doesnât stop him at all.
Really, he drank in the restaurant, drank several glasses, and now he drank it again, it would not work.
âI didnât drink much in the restaurant.â Fu Jingting fought for himself without giving up, and then pointed to the night sky and the bustling city under the night sky, and said in a coaxing tone, âAnd we stand here to enjoy the wine, not drink any wine. , isnât it a little less atmosphere? Drinking wine and enjoying the night sky and night scenery is the most appropriate.â
Rong Shu rolled her eyes, âYou talk so much, but you just want to drink.â
Fu Jingting smiled, but didnât pick up.
Rong Shu sighed and finally softened.
Can you be soft-hearted?
He has fought for himself twice, and he is rejecting it, which is somewhat inhumane.
Moreover, what he said should also be dealt with, if you just stand here and watch the night scene, it will be a bit monotonous.
But how to watch while drinking, the atmosphere is indeed a bit different.
Thinking of this, Rong Shu no longer hesitated, brought over two glasses of red wine, and handed Fu Jingtingâs one over, âWell, this one is the only one, it canât be refilled!â
âWell.â Fu Jingting nodded and chuckled. He then took his drink, shook it twice, raised his eyebrows and gestured to her, âDonât drink?â