I Will Get My Divorce Chapter 1387 - Bookmush

I Will Get My Divorce Chapter 1387

In the small dark room, Liu Linlin crumbled and sat on the floor, crying in despair.

She cried at Fu Jingting’s desperation towards her, and also cried at her own statement that she was coming to the end.

Apart from Liu Linlin, Su Man was also going crazy at this moment.

She couldn’t believe what she was seeing; Rong Shu was actually pregnant.

They were actually having a baby!

How ridiculous, they were actually having a baby!

Su Man covered her face and laughed in a nervous manner.

After laughing for a while, she lowered her hand from her face, revealing a grim and twisted ugly face.

Pregnant, right?

It doesn’t matter!

One day, she would get the two of them, as well as that little sinful child of theirs, to death together.

Of course, neither Rongshu nor Fu Jingting knew about all this.

When Feng Ma returned from buying fruit, she saw Fu Jingting combing Rong Shu’s hair and suddenly thought of something, putting the fruit down and proposing, “Does Young Madam want her hair cut short?”

“Hair cut short?” Rongshu was puzzled.

Fu Jingting stopped the movement in his hand and also asked, “Why cut it short?”

“During pregnancy, pregnant women inherently need a lot of nutrition, and hair is what eats the most nutrition, so when a woman is pregnant, it is best to cut her hair, if the pregnant woman is in good health, then of course she can stay, but in this case of the First Young Madam, it is best to cut it short.” Feng Ma took out a few fruits from the fruit basket and explained.

Rongshu blinked, “There is still such a saying?”

“Of course there is, the vast majority of pregnant women keep their hair short during pregnancy, for one, it’s easy to take care of, and two, it keeps their hair from eating too much nutrition.”

“So,” Rong Shu nodded, indicating that she understood.

Fu Jingting stroked her soft, dark, shiny hair and asked, “Want a cut?”

Rongshu also gathered a strand of hair and looked at it with reluctant eyes, “Seriously, I really don’t want to cut it and I can’t find the courage to do so, but I believe what Feng Ma said, so I’d better cut it, later with a big belly, it’s true that long hair isn’t too good to take care of.”

“Then I’ll call the stylist to come and cut it for you.” Fu Jingting said as he let go of her hair.

In fact, he was just as sad to let go of her long, beautiful hair.

He enjoyed stroking her hair and also liked to lift up a strand for a kiss or a deep sniff.

But if this hair would rob her of nourishment and make her suffer during her pregnancy, he would rather she cut it off.

Hair was something that could grow back later anyway.

“No,” Rongshu took the man’s hand that wanted to call, “it’s just a haircut, where’s the need to go to all that trouble, you cut it for me!”

“Me?” Fu Jingting froze.

Rongshu gave a hint, “Yes, you cut it for me, just cut it short, no need to cut it out of any shape.”

“But, I’ve never cut my hair before, aren’t you afraid I’ll break it?” Fu Jingting stroked her hair, a little intent and a little worried.

Of course he wanted him to do everything for her personally.

But he was also afraid of messing it up.

Although he knew a lot, he wasn’t good at everything.

“It’s okay.” Rongshu smiled at the man, “Didn’t I say I didn’t need to cut the style, so I don’t need to cut it much, just cut it short, and I basically won’t be leaving the hospital for the rest of the day. I won’t be seeing anyone else, so I don’t need to be so particular, as long as you don’t mind.”

“Of course I won’t mind.” Fu Jingting shook his head.

“That’s fine then, cut it.” Rongshu said, turning around and turning her back to him to make it easier for him to cut her hair.

Feng Ma also smiled and advised, “Eldest Young Master, since Eldest Young Madam trusts you, then you should cut it, if you are at a loss of how to cut it, search on the internet, Eldest Young Master you are so hands on, I am sure you will cut it well.”

“Yeah, do a search online for simple short hair.” Rongshu’s eyes lit up, this was a good suggestion from Feng Ma.

Fu Jingting also thought it was feasible, so he took his phone and searched the internet for simple short hair styles, searched them out and looked at them with Rongshu to see which style she liked.

When Feng Ma looked at the two kissing and discussing what hairstyle they wanted to see, she smiled knowingly and took the fruit and went to wash it.

When she came out after washing, Fu Jingting had also cut Rong Shu’s hair and was tidying up the long hair she had cut, the cherished look was toothsome to watch.

Feng Ma didn’t bother to look and turned her attention directly to Rong Shu.

Rongshu was sitting on the bed with a mirror in her hand, looking left and right, admiring her new hairstyle.

She was obviously very happy with her new hairstyle, and she had a smile on her lips.

When she saw it, Feng Ma was also satisfied and walked over with a fruit plate, “Aiya, Young Master has a good cut.”

Rongshu put down the mirror and responded, “Yes, it’s really good, I chose this hairstyle online and to my surprise, he was able to replicate it perfectly.”

At the time of the haircut, she had closed her eyes the whole time without looking, she had already given this job to the man anyway, no matter how the man cut it in the end, she would accept it perfectly.

After all, she had chosen it herself.

Little did she know that the man would give her a perfect score for such a good cut.

She chose a short, shoulder-length haircut with a little bit of air fringes that looked like a Republican student’s haircut, but was actually a little bit more fresh and less thick than that kind of student’s haircut.

But all the same it was able to reduce her age, making her look, as if she was a college student in school, several years younger in her entire being.

God knows how surprised she was when she opened her eyes and looked at herself in the mirror, hugging the man’s face and giving him a kiss.

And the man almost got the better of her and tried to kiss her back, and not on the face, but to give her a deep kiss.

Finally she stopped the man when she heard the sound of water stopping in the direction of the kitchen, and knew that Feng’s mother was probably coming out.

Otherwise they would still be kissing now. kissing.

Fu Jingting had by now tidied up Rongshu’s hair, tied it together with string and tied a nice bow.

Seeing this, Rongshu couldn’t help but ask, “Why are you collecting it if you’re not throwing it in the trash?”

“I’m going to collect it.” Fu Jingting walked over and sat diagonally on the edge of the bed, taking her by the shoulders and saying.

Rongshu frowned in disgust, “What is there to collect about this hair?”

Don’t you feel docile?

“Of course it should be collected.” Fu Jingting lifted his chin, “This is the hair I personally cut off for you, it has a special meaning, so collect it, maybe when we look at it again later when we’re grey, we’ll be able to remember when we were younger.”

Feng Ma thought it was good and nodded her head in agreement, “The Eldest Young Master has a point, it is indeed worth collecting.”

Seeing that Feng Ma still agreed, Rong Shu shook her head in amus*ment, “Suit yourself, don’t let me see it in the future anyway, it feels weird and creepy.”

Even if it was her own hair, she still felt weird.

Seeing that she thought so, Fu Jingting didn’t force her to accept it, forking up a strawberry and handing it to her, then looking at Feng Ma, “Feng Ma, help me find a box later.”

“Okay, Young Master.” Feng Ma readily agreed.

While eating the strawberry, Rongshu bumped her elbow into the man’s abs, “Aren’t you going to work at the group?”

“Not today, I’ll stay here with you today and go back tomorrow.” Fu Jingting also twirled a grape and ate it.

Rongshu also quite wanted him to keep her company, so when she heard the man say he wasn’t going, she didn’t say anything.

Anyway, nothing would happen if the group left his clump, and there was a*sistant Zhang to cover it.

“Yo, eating.” At this time, Lin Tian Chen’s voice came from outside the door of the ward.

The three of them looked up.

Lin Tianchen walked in with his hands in the pockets of his white coat at a wanton pace.

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