“I called you, your phone was off.” Fu Jingting said, his gaze falling towards her bag, his tone mixed with some sultry tones.
He had called her and her phone actually managed to turn it off.
It was strange that he wasn’t aggrieved in his heart!
The corners of Rongshu’s mouth twitched a little after she read the man’s thoughts, “Sorry, my phone just happened to be dead at that time and I only charged it when I got back to the car.”
Fu Jingting gave a chortle and didn’t answer.
Rongshu looked at him for a moment before suddenly reaching out and pulling his arm, “Angry?”
“No.” Fu Jingting said, “No.” Fu Jingting looked away.
Rongshu held her forehead.
She said she wasn’t angry, but her face was all black.
It was just that her phone was out of battery and she couldn’t get in touch with him, so what was the point?
This man, he was getting more and more pretentious.
Although she thought so in her heart, Rong Shu still went up to coax the man, holding his arm and gently shaking it, “Okay, it’s my fault for not checking the battery level when I went out, I won’t do it next time, okay?”
Only then did Fu Jingting turn his head around, but his face was still one of noble arrogance, “Okay.”
He looked like he had reluctantly forgiven you, and the a*sistant Zhang in the driver’s seat looked sour in the teeth.
How had Mr. Fu become like this?
As a big man, he had to be coaxed by Miss Rong.
He’s got the two scripts backwards, hasn’t he?
As he thought about it, a*sistant Zhang shivered in disgust.
Rongshu also felt bewildered by the man’s reaction and shook her head, “Okay, you’re really panting when you say you’re fat.”
She poked the man with her elbow.
The man obediently grabbed her arm and pulled her into his arms.
Rongshu let out a cry and then fell into the man’s arms.
The man wrapped his arms around her waist to prevent her from breaking away, “That’s it, don’t move.”
Rongshu wanted to get up and sit back down immediately, but he told her not to move.
She understood that he just wanted to hold her and not let her get up.
If that was the case, then let’s not get up.
Rongshu leaned back into the man’s arms with great heart and did not move.
Seeing this, Fu Jingting was satisfied and curled his thin lips.
And a*sistant Zhang in the driver’s seat expressionlessly withdrew his gaze, then his finger pressed a certain button on the car.
In the next second, the flap that separated the driver’s seat from the back seat, rose up like this.
Fu Jingting swept a glance at the flap in front of him, and his eyes clearly held a few hints of satisfaction.
Not bad, Zhang Cheng has good eyesight.
Rongshu didn’t know what Fu Jingting was thinking, she leaned against his chest, pulled the diamond buttons on his shirt and asked “What did you want to see me about this afternoon?”
“Nothing serious, just missed you and wanted to hear your voice.” Fu Jingting glanced down at her and whispered back.
Rongshu paused for a moment as she played with the buttons, then blushed slightly as she raised her eyelids towards the man.
But from her angle, she could not see the man’s full face, only his straight jaw and the sexual, sensual knot in his throat.
The knot, which slid up and down as the man breathed and swallowed, made Rongshu want to touch it.
That said, she had never touched a man’s throat knot before, so she didn’t know what it would feel like, whether it was soft or hard.
When Fu Jingting saw that the woman in his arms had suddenly gone quiet and stopped talking, he loosened her up a bit, lowered his head and looked at her and asked, “What’s wrong?”
“Nothing.” Rongshu slowed down and shook her head slightly and smiled, “I was just thinking, we’ve only been apart for an hour or two and you miss me already, are you lying to me?”
“Do you think I would lie to you?” Fu Jingting lifted her chin.
Rongshu’s gaze met his dark eyes.
His pupils were not like those of the Orient, which were black with a brown tinge.
His pupils were completely black, without a single impurity, very beautiful to look at, but also a little frightening.
Because the blackness was so intense, it was like a black hole, and when you looked at it for a long time, it was as if you felt swallowed up.
So few people could look at Fu Jingting like this, because they were all afraid.
But instead of feeling scared, Rong Shu thought, his pupils were so beautiful.
Thinking of this, Rong Shu couldn’t help but raise her hand and touch Fu Jingting’s eyes.
Fu Jingting froze for a moment and his eyes blinked slightly.
His long, thick eyelashes slid across her hand, causing her palm to, well, slightly raise.
Rongshu couldn’t help but smile.
Fu Jingting grabbed her messy hand and put it to his lips, biting it gently, his voice husky and sexual, “What are you laughing at?”
“No, it’s your eyelashes tickling my hand, I just realized that your eyelashes are really long.” Rongshu looked at Fu Jingting’s eyelashes with undisguised envy in her eyes.
It was true envy.
As a big man, he actually had such long, thick eyelashes, which made her, as a woman, couldn’t help but be a little ashamed of herself.
Fu Jingting naturally saw the envy in Rong Shu’s eyes, although it quickly disappeared, but he still caught it.
He let out a low laugh and spoke slowly, “Do you like it?”
“Well, who wouldn’t like such beautiful eyelashes.” Rongshu nodded her head.
The smile in Fu Jingting’s eyes grew stronger, “Since you like it, you can touch it more often in the future, I give you permission.”
Rong Shu hummed, “Who wants to touch your eyelashes often, but I suddenly noticed that your outline is a bit on the western side hey.”
With that, she suddenly raised her hand and cupped the man’s face, looking at it carefully, and the more she looked at it, the more similar it became.
The facial contours of Easterners were soft after all, and the shape of their faces leaned towards a goose egg shape.
But Fu Jingting’s facial contours were not as soft as those of other men, but rather had the angularity of a Western man.
She had not been looking closely before, so she had not noticed it yet, but now that she had, she felt surprised.
Fu Jingting looked at Rong Shu staring at herself with a look of amazement and once again laughed lowly, “You’re right, I do inherit some western blood.”
“Hey?” Rong Shu exclaimed, “Really?”
“True.” Fu Jingting nodded, “My maternal great-grandfather was a Westerner who came to our East a hundred years ago, stayed with my maternal great-grandmother, and then gave birth to my maternal grandfather, whose surname is He-but this He-is not something that has been pa*sed down from our country since ancient times, but is the short surname of Helios.”
Hearing the man’s words, it then dawned on Rongshu, “So that’s how it is, then your mother’s side of the family is quite complicated.”
Fu Jingting let out a laugh, “My mother’s side of the family, there are many people, and the side branches are a bit complicated.”
“I don’t think I’ve ever heard you mention your grandfather’s side of the family, speaking of which, I don’t think I’ve ever heard of a family with the surname He in the country either.” Rongshu tilted her head, thought carefully for a moment, and nodded with certainty, “It’s true that there isn’t.”
Fu Jingting wrapped his arms around her again, “It’s not that there aren’t any, it’s just that they don’t use the surname He.”
“What does that mean?”
“Do you want to hear it in detail?” Fu Jingting asked instead of answering.
Rongshu nodded, “Of course, otherwise I wouldn’t be raising these doubts.”
“Since you want to hear it, then I will tell you.” Fu Jingting’s eyes smiled.
“Tell me quickly.” Rongshu shook his arm and urged.
Fu Jingting patted the back of her hand, gesturing for her to take it easy before speaking slowly, “As I said just now, my maternal great-grandfather was a Westerner with the surname Helios, so my grandfather inherited my maternal great-grandfather’s surname, which was eventually simplified to He-right?”
“Hmm.” Rongshu replied.
Fu Jingting continued, “My maternal great-grandfather came to the East, married my maternal great-grandmother and stayed in the East, although the children they had, that is, my grandfather, followed my maternal great-grandfather’s surname, but in fact my maternal great-grandfather was a member of the family, my maternal great-grandmother’s surname was Song.”