I Will Get My Divorce Chapter 889 - Bookmush

I Will Get My Divorce Chapter 889

It was all Fu Jingting’s fault.

If it wasn’t for him, she wouldn’t have fallen asleep from exhaustion, let alone slept for so long and lost track of going down to Tiansheng.

It really P*ssed her off!

No, I have to settle the score with the dog man!

Rongshu turned on her side and switched on the lamp above the bed.

In a flash, the room was as bright as daylight.

She put down her phone and lifted the blanket to get out of bed.

As soon as her feet hit the ground, her legs suddenly went limp, and then she fell to her knees with a thud, and her hands were propped up on the floor.

Luckily, there was a thick carpet on the floor, so it didn’t hurt for Rongshu to kneel down suddenly, but her face was red and she felt extremely embarra*sed.

It was because she hadn’t eaten all day and her body had no energy, but more than that, there was something uncomfortable somewhere, and she had pulled it when she got off the floor, which was why her legs had suddenly gone weak and she had knelt down.

When she looked down at her knees, her hands were already propped up on the ground, and Rong Shu’s heart inexplicably welled up with aggression, her eyes were red, and her mouth kept chanting Fu Jingting’s name.

It was all Fu Jingting, it was all his fault!

If it wasn’t for her, would she have fallen to the ground in such humiliation, still on her knees?

The more she thought about it, the angrier she became, and the more aggrieved she became.

Rongshu bit her lower lip, and tears were really welling up in her eyes.

In her entire life, she had never been so humiliated.

Ever since she met this man, Fu Jingting, she found that she had experienced all kinds of humiliating things.

The dog man was really her nemesis, she owed him in her past life!

After taking a deep breath and holding back her tears, Rongshu grabbed the edge of the bed with both hands and held onto it, slowly crawling up from the floor and then sitting down on the edge of the bed.

She was wearing pajamas at the moment, which she guessed Fu Jingting had changed for her after he had carried her back.

She bent down and fished up the legs of both pajama trousers, trying to see if anything was wrong with her knees.

After all, that thud when she had just gone down on her knees was no joke.

Sometimes it didn’t hurt, but it wasn’t certain that it would leave a mark.

So she had to take a good look.

She fished up her trouser legs, revealing two slender white calves, which were as attractive as solid white jade in the light.

After taking a good look at the knees, Rongshu found that they were fine, then she breathed a sigh of relief and put the trouser legs down, then got up and walked all the way to the outside of the room, holding on to the wall.

Could she not hold on?

The actual fact that she is weak and limp, her stomach is so hungry, she has no strength at all, and if she doesn’t hold on to something, she will probably fall again later.

It was after seven o’clock and Fu Jingting wasn’t in his room, so he didn’t know if he was in the living room or outside.

If she was in the living room, she would have bitten him a few times to vent her frustration at the fall, otherwise she would not be willing to do so.

Holding onto the wall, Rongshu finally made her way out of the bedroom and into the living room.

The lights in the living room were wide open, bright and dazzling, which indirectly meant that Fu Jingting was not out, but was in the flat.

But there was no one in the living room, so he was either in the kitchen or in the study he had converted into a second bedroom.

As she thought about it, Rong Shu held onto the wall again and changed direction, heading for the study on her left.

When she arrived at the door of the study, the door was hidden and there was light seeping through the cracks, and the faint sound of keyboard tapping came out together.

This made Rongshu completely sure that a certain culprit dog man was inside.

Rongshu took a breath, then pushed the door and opened the study door.

The movement of her opening the door was so small that it could be said that it barely made a sound.

The man in the study was unaware that the door was open and was sitting behind his computer, looking serious and doing his business.

Holding onto the wall, Rongshu walked gingerly into the study, as if she was afraid of disturbing the man.

In the past, this study was hers alone, and she could enter whenever she wanted to, and she was not afraid of how heavy her footsteps were, because it would not disturb anyone.

Now, the study had been divided in half, and there was not only an extra desk, a computer and a chair, but, most importantly, an extra shelf full of books that she didn’t like to read and couldn’t understand.

And the extra ones were all Fu Jingting’s.

Fu Jingting had so many more things than she did that in the whole study, her desk and computer were put in one corner of the study, taking up only one third of the study, while the remaining two thirds became Fu Jingting’s territory.

It was as if she was clearly the owner of the study, but in the end, Fu Jingting took it away, making her the owner and her a small a*sistant with a small office space.

Not only that, when she came in, she had to be gentle, for fear of disturbing her!

This made her feel a bit unbalanced.

However, when she thought of the bedroom, she occupied two thirds of the wardrobe, while Fu Jingting only had one third.

His clothes, which were far more expensive than hers, could only be huddled in that third of the wardrobe space, and she was suddenly balanced.

Rongshu hooked the corners of her mouth and coughed lightly.

The man behind the luxurious desk heard the sound and paused in his keyboard tapping, raising his eyes to look towards the source of the sound.

When he saw Rong Shu standing not far from him, his originally solemn and serious face suddenly softened, and a hint of joy swept across his eyes, “You’re awake?”

He stood up, pushed away his chair, and walked towards Rong Shu with long legs.

When he came to a stop in front of Rongshu, he looked at her, “Why didn’t you call me when you woke up?”

Rongshu gave him a blank look, “How do I know where you are and how can I call you?”

“The phone.” Two words came out of Fu Jingting’s thin lips.

Rongshu shook her head, “There’s no need, I don’t need to call someone to come over when I get up, besides, what’s the point of calling you, it’s not like I’m crippled, do I still need you to take care of me?”

“What crippled, don’t be ridiculous.” Fu Jingting poked her brow and frowned, “You’re fine, I’m the one who’s happy to take care of you, are you hungry?”

Rongshu looked down and touched her belly, which gave a loud growl.

Fu Jingting smiled, “Looks like you’re hungry, come on, let’s eat first.”

He took her hand and led her outside.

Rongshu twisted her head to look at his desk, “Aren’t you busy? I just saw you so serious, I guess things aren’t done, why don’t you keep doing it, I’ll just fix myself something to eat.”

“No, it’s not very important work, it’s not too late to get busy tomorrow.” Fu Jingting opened the door to his study and returned indifferently.

To him, no matter how important the work was, it didn’t seem so important when compared to her.

He wanted to spend more time with her than to be busy with work.

When he arrived at the living room, Fu Jingting pulled out the chair at the dining table and let Rong Shu sit down.

Only after she sat down did he say, “Wait for me for a while, I’ll go to the kitchen and get you something to eat.”

“Get?” Hearing this word, Rong Shu straightened her back a little and looked at him, “Is dinner ready?”

Fu Jingting nodded, “It’s been ready for a long time, it’s been warming up for you, wait.”

Patting her on the shoulder, he turned and walked towards the kitchen.

Soon, Fu Jingting came over with dinner, there was meat and vegetables, and a chicken soup, it was very fragrant.

Fu Jingting handed a pair of chopsticks to her, “Eat.”

“What about you?” Rongshu asked as she took the chopsticks.

Fu Jingting sat down opposite her, “I’ve already eaten, eat up, try these dishes, they’re new to me.”

Rongshu paused slightly in her chopsticks and looked at the man in surprise, “You made them?”

“Of course.” Fu Jingting raised his chin slightly, his face undisguisedly proud.

Rongshu let out a laugh, “Then I know it tastes good without tasting it, you learn things quickly and well, I still have confidence in that.”

With those words, she took a piece of meat and put it into her mouth.

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