Fu Jingting frowned and instantly took a disgusted look at a*sistant Zhang outside the door.
The corners of a*sistant Zhang’s mouth twitched.
What the hell, in Mr. Fu’s eyes, it seemed like he was saying he was a fool.
Did he, in fact, guess wrong?
As he was thinking, a*sistant Zhang suddenly saw something.
He only saw that at the slightly open neckline of Fu Jingting’s robe, above the exposed section of his neck, there were actually traces of being bitten, as well as traces of nail scratches.
a*sistant Zhang, who had never eaten pork but had seen a pig run, instantly understood how these marks on Fu Jingting’s neck had come about and what they represented.
At once his handsome face became embarra*sed.
A cat that had been scratched.
It was obvious that the cat that Mr. Fu was referring to was not a real cat, but a person.
As for who that person was, it was also self-explanatory, apart from Miss Rong, who else could it be.
In other words, in the morning, Mr. Fu and Miss Rong two people may have experienced that again, and Mr. Fu also feel very satisfied, satisfied to open the door with a smile on his face.
The two of them have been in the same situation for a long time. The reason why he saw Mr. Fu smiling was because he had just finished making love to Miss Rong and hadn’t had time to put the smile back on his face.
And embarra*singly, he thought that Mr. Fu’s smile was at him, thinking that he was happy to see him coming.
And he said? How could that be possible!
Fortunately, fortunately he didn’t show that he was very touched at that moment, otherwise it would have been embarra*sing.
a*sistant Zhang thought with a sweaty face.
Then, he heard Fu Jingting ask in a cold voice, “What are you doing here?”
a*sistant Zhang looked up and saw that the smile on Fu Jingting’s face had been put away, replaced by a cold and impatient look.
It was exactly the same as when he usually came to the door to find him.
Sure enough, this was the kind of treatment he should enjoy as a subordinate.
What happened just now was all because he had overthought.
In his heart, a*sistant Zhang laughed, but on the surface, he pushed up his gla*ses respectfully and returned in a serious manner, “Mr. Fu, you forgot that it was you who told me yesterday to bring the car over this morning and bring the breakfast by the way.”
After saying this, he handed the bag in his hand to Fu Jingting.
Fu Jingting raised his eyebrows, apparently remembering only then that there was indeed such a thing.
Reaching out to take the breakfast, Fu Jingting was just about to hurry people away.
The sound of footsteps came from behind him.
It was Rong Shu who had changed her clothes and came out of her room, coming to stand behind Fu Jingting, looking at a*sistant Zhang outside the door and smiling at him, “Good morning, a*sistant Zhang.”
“Good morning Miss Rong.” a*sistant Zhang returned a smile.
Rong Shu took Fu Jingting’s arm and asked, “Has a*sistant Zhang eaten breakfast yet? If you haven’t, come in and have some together.”
At these words, Fu Jingting’s eyes narrowed and he looked dangerously at a*sistant Zhang outside the door.
It had the meaning that if you dare say you haven’t eaten, I will make you look good.
Fu Jingting had done it stealthily, and apart from a*sistant Zhang, who was only a little shorter than Fu Jingting across the room, it had not been seen by Rong Shu.
So Rong Shu didn’t know that she had pulled a big hatchet on a*sistant Zhang with those words.
But a*sistant Zhang knew, and the smile on his face became extremely forced, and even sweat seeped out from his forehead, and he laughed bitterly in his heart.
Miss Rong, Miss Rong, do you know that you have caused me a lot of trouble?
Although a*sistant Zhang knew that Rong Shu did not mean anything else by asking this question, but simply out of politeness, and he was not sure how Fu Jingting would be displeased.
But he was really under so much pressure at this moment.
The way Mr. Fu was looking at him was just like looking at his father’s enemy.
As for what?
Wasn’t it just Miss Rong inviting him to dinner?
It was as if he had robbed Miss Rong.
The a*sistant Zhang glanced at Fu Jingting, looked at Fu Jingting’s darkening face, and then looked at Rong Shu’s smiling face, sighed inwardly, and then barely maintained a smile and said: “No need Miss Rong, I came for breakfast, you and Mr. Fu can eat, don’t mind me.”
With him answering like this, Mr. Fu shouldn’t be looking at him like a cross-eyed man anymore, right?
Thinking, a*sistant Zhang once again used the corner of his eyes to peek at Fu Jingting.
Sure enough, he saw that Fu Jingting’s face was much better, not as dark as it was just now.
At once, a*sistant Zhang was greatly relieved.
Rongshu still didn’t notice the back and forth between the two men, and she wasn’t the least bit surprised to hear a*sistant Zhang’s refusal.
She would actually be really surprised if a*sistant Zhang didn’t refuse.
“Since you’ve eaten, a*sistant Zhang, then I won’t force you.” Rongshu said as she ruffled the hair around her ear.
a*sistant Zhang suddenly breathed a huge sigh of relief, “But I still want to thank you for your invitation Miss Rong, well Miss Rong, I’ll leave you and Mr. Fu to your meal, I’ll wait for you in the car park now.”
“Take your time.” Rong Shu nodded with a smile.
a*sistant Zhang glanced at Fu Jingting again, this time seeing that Fu Jingting’s face had completely improved, before he completely put his mind at ease and turned to leave.
After a*sistant Zhang left, Rong Shu closed the door behind her and took the man’s arm back to the living room, saying as she walked, “I don’t know if it was my illusion just now, but I felt as if a*sistant Zhang was afraid of something, did you feel it?”
She looked up at the side of the man’s handsome face.
The man’s eyes flashed, of course he couldn’t admit that Zhang Cheng was afraid of him just now, he coughed lightly against his lips and returned with a breeze, “No, I didn’t feel anything.”
Rongshu didn’t think too much about it and nodded, “Then it seems I was wrong in my senses, forget about it, let’s eat breakfast first, I’m a bit hungry.”
Fu Jingting gave a hint, put the breakfast bag on the table and pulled out the chair for her.
Only when she sat down did he open the bag and put out the breakfast inside one by one.
After breakfast, it was already past eight o’clock.
Fu Jingting took Rong Shu’s hand and walked out of the flat, into the lift and to the car park.
But just as he reached the car park behind him, Fu Jingting suddenly stopped in his tracks.
Rongshu looked back at him, “What’s wrong? Why aren’t you leaving?”
Fu Jingting let go of her hand and rubbed his temples, “I forgot to take the flash drive I left in the study last night to copy the data, you go wait for me in the car first, I’ll go get the flash drive.”
“Okay, then you should go quickly.” Rongshu nodded slightly and agreed.
Fu Jingting turned around and re-entered the lift in the car park to go upstairs.
After looking around and seeing Fu Jingting’s car, Rongshu lifted her foot and walked over there.
Just as she approached, the car door opened and a*sistant Zhang got down from the driver’s seat and pulled open the back seat door for Rong Shu, “Miss Rong, please get in.”
“Thank you.” Rong Shu gave him a smile and bent down to get into the car.
a*sistant Zhang closed the backseat door behind him and also reentered the driver’s seat.
Just as he sat down, he heard Rong Shu’s voice coming from the back seat, “a*sistant Zhang, I want to ask you something.”
a*sistant Zhang turned around, “Whatever Miss Rong wants to ask, just say it, I’ll tell you everything I can.”
Rong Shu smiled, “That’s fine, then I won’t sell it, I want to know, what did you say to Jing Ting last night, why did Jing Ting’s whole person become a bit off when he came back, I asked him, but he wouldn’t tell me, is it something that happened to Fu?”
“This ……” a*sistant Zhang hesitated.
How could he have not expected that the question that Rong Shu asked was actually this.
It made him not even know how to answer.
Rong Shu looked at a*sistant Zhang’s appearance and her red lips pursed up, “What? Is it hard to answer?”
“Not ……” a*sistant Zhang scratched his head.
Rong Shu continued to stare at him, “Then why don’t you answer, is it something about Fu’s secrets? If so, you can pretend that I didn’t ask, it’s okay.”