“Well, go back.” Fu Jingting buttoned up as he returned.
Rongshu lifted her feet and walked forward.
Probably because she had just woken up and was a little hungry, she didn’t have much strength at the moment.
As soon as she walked, her legs went weak and her body fell down.
Seeing this, Fu Jingting’s face suddenly froze, and he didn’t care about the last two buttons he had left unbuttoned, so he directly pulled Rongshu’s arm and pulled her into his arms with force.
Rongshu leaned against Fu Jingting’s chest, a look of panic still appearing on her face.
Obviously, she had just been scared.
Fu Jingting hugged her gently, wrapping one arm around her waist and patting her back with the other, asking nervously, “Is everything alright?”
Rongshu shook her head, “Yes.”
“What just happened?” Fu Jingting grabbed her shoulders with both hands and pushed her away a little, looking at her and asking again.
Rongshu exhaled gently, her emotions had calmed down considerably by now, and calmly replied, “I was hungry, I had no energy, my legs were weak, and then I walked a bit drifting, and that’s what you saw next.”
So that was it.
Fu Jingting looked down at her feet, “Did you twist your foot?”
She was wearing high heels, and in that situation just now, it would be easy to break her foot.
Although he hadn’t heard that bone-crushing sound when she broke her foot, there was no guarantee that he hadn’t heard it?
“No.” Looking at the man’s nervous and concerned expression, Rongshu smiled and shook her head back “My foot is fine, it’s fine.”
Lest he didn’t believe her, she moved her ankle a little.
After moving her left foot, she moved her right foot, and only after moving both feet once did she stand up again.
When Fu Jingting saw this, he was finally relieved and nodded slightly, “That’s good, let’s go, aren’t you hungry, hurry back.”
“Mm.” Rongshu nodded her head.
Fu Jingting just like that, half wrapped his arm around her waist and led her towards the lift.
Rongshu wanted him to let go of herself, so that she could walk better.
After all, it was definitely not convenient for two people to walk when they were hugging each other.
But the man thought that she had no strength and was afraid that she would fall again, so he was determined to hold her around the waist.
Rongshu had no choice but to let him go.
Soon, she finally arrived back at the flat.
Rongshu put down her bag, took off the apron hanging in the living room and prepared to go into the kitchen to cook.
But just as she took a step, her arm was pulled by the man, “Don’t cook, it’s so late and you’re not very strong from hunger, so this kind of thing, I’ll do it.”
Looking at the man’s serious look, Rongshu didn’t insist and handed him the apron, “Okay, I’ll leave it to you then.”
“Wait, it will be ready soon.” Fu Jingting took the apron, rubbed a handful of her hair and walked into the kitchen.
Rongshu raised her hand to touch her hair that she had rubbed, so angry and amused, and finally turned around, heading for the sofa, watching TV while waiting for the man’s dinner to be ready.
After waiting for about ten minutes, before the man’s dinner was ready, Rongshu’s mobile phone rang.
After pausing the drama, she put the remote control down, picked up the phone and looked at it, saw the incoming display and answered it straight away, “Hello.”
“Hello Miss Rong, this is the dress shop on our side.” A polite female voice came from the other end of the phone.
Rong Shu nodded, “I know, it’s so late, what can I do for you?”
“This is Miss Rong, the dress you ordered from our shop arrived yesterday by air from Milano, when do you have time to come over and try it on to see if there are any changes needed?”
“So it’s this matter.” When Rongshu heard the words of the person on the other end of the phone, she slapped her forehead in a daze, remembering, and smiled embarra*singly, “I almost forgot that I had ordered a dress, it just so happens that I have time tomorrow afternoon, I’ll come over and try it on.”
Last time, after receiving the invitation from the mall, she had Secretary Tong order the dress for her.
It had been some days since then, and she had really forgotten about it.
“Okay, then Miss Rong, we’ll wait for you at the shop tomorrow afternoon.” The person on the other end of the phone responded with a smile.
Rong Shu gave a muffled sound, “Good.”
The call ended and she put the phone down.
Suddenly, a strong scent of green onions came from behind her.
Rongshu hurriedly turned her head to look and saw Fu Jingting coming out of the kitchen with a tray, and on the tray, two somewhat large bowls were placed.
He was standing and she was sitting, so she couldn’t see what was in the bowls for a while.
It was only when the man bent down and placed the tray on the coffee table in front of her that she saw that the bowls were filled with two bowls of noodles.
The noodles were golden brown, while the soup was indeed orange-red, garnished with two small green cabbages, and next to the cabbages, were tomatoes that had been cooked a bit rotten.
The orange-red colour of the soup is the result of the tomatoes falling apart.
And on top of the noodles, there were a few evenly cut sized chopped spring onions dotted around.
The scent of spring onion she had just smelt was emitted from the flowers.
Rongshu looked at the two bowls of noodles and a happy smile appeared on her face, “Tomato noodles, you actually made tomato noodles.”
Fu Jingting handed her a pair of chopsticks, “You’re hungry and I didn’t want to cook anything else, it’s too time consuming, cooking noodles wouldn’t take long, so I saw that there were still tomatoes in the fridge, so I cooked tomato noodles, dinner is a bit simple, let’s make do with it.”
Rongshu shook her head, “It’s not simple, you made it yourself, so a bowl of tomato noodles contains a lot of love and affection, so how can it be simple, besides, I quite like tomato noodles.”
With that, she stirred the noodles in the bowl with her chopsticks, then picked some up and blew on it, sucking it into her mouth while it was still hot.
Instantly, Rong Shu’s eyes lit up, then she gave a thumbs up towards Fu Jingting, “It tastes great, you’ve grown in your cooking skills again.”
Fu Jingting’s thin lips curled up, “Of course, I’m getting better all the time.”
Moreover, he only cooked for her, so in order to make her happy, he certainly wouldn’t allow his cooking skills to not progress halfway.
Rongshu smiled, “You’re really not modest.”
“That’s the truth.” Fu Jingting looked at her and said seriously.
Rong Shu nodded, “Yes, yes, it’s the truth, well you should eat too, it’s so late, surely it’s not just me who’s hungry, you’re definitely hungry too, and it’s your cooking, you should hurry up and try your own handiwork too.”
Seeing the way her eyes glowed when she mentioned her craft, Fu Jingting nodded with a light smile, “Good.”
The two of them began to eat the noodles quietly, and no one was talking.
In the large living room, the only sound was the two of them sucking on the noodles.
It was funny that the two of them had to sit on the sofa instead of sitting at the dining table, using the short coffee table to eat their noodles.
So when the two of them ate their noodles, they were bent over and their heads were touching each other.
Even sometimes, the movement arc hit and the two people’s heads just bumped together, not painfully, but quite loudly.
After each bump, the two men would look up at each other, look at each other, and then laugh at each other, and after laughing, they would put their heads down again and continue to eat noodles, then continue to bump their heads, continue to look at each other, and continue to laugh at each other
After several cycles of this, the two of them finally finished eating their noodles.
Rongshu put down her chopsticks and leaned over to the back of the sofa, half lying on the sofa, rubbing her stomach, her eyes slightly narrowed, a satisfied smile on her face.
She couldn’t have been more satisfied with this bowl of noodles.
It tasted really good, and the fact that she had someone to eat it with made her appetite come even more.
So much so that she was now a bit stuffed and didn’t want to move even when she was lying here.
Not to mention her, even Fu Jingting had eaten too.