This Time, I Will Get My Divorce Chapter 828
This Time, I Will Get My Divorce
This Time, I Will Get My Divorce Chapter 828 Warm Dinner âWell, go back.â Fu Jingting turned back while buttoning the button.
Rong Shu raised her feet and walked forward.
He probably just woke up and was a little hungry, so he didnât have much energy at the moment.
As soon as she walked, her legs softened and her body fell.
Seeing this, Fu Jingtingâs face suddenly froze, and he didnât care about the last two buttons that had not been fastened, he directly grabbed Rong Shuâs arm, pulled Rong Shu up hard, and pulled Rong Shu into his arms.
Rong Shu leaned on Fu Jingtingâs chest with a panicked look on his face.
Obviously, she had just been frightened.
Fu Jingting hugged her gently, put one arm around her waist, and patted her back lightly with the other, and asked nervously, âAre you okay?â
Rong Shu shook her head, âItâs okay.â
âWhat happened just now?â Fu Jingting He grabbed her shoulders with both hands, pushed her slightly away, looked at her and asked another question.
Rong Shu sighed lightly, and her emotions had calmed down a lot now, and calmly replied, âIâm hungry, I have no strength, my legs are weak, and then I feel a little fluttering when I walk, and whatâs next is what you see.â
So it was.
Fu Jingting looked down at her feet, âHas your feet twisted?â
She was wearing high heels. In the situation just now, it was easy for her to cramp her feet.
Although he didnât hear the bone-crushing sound when she slapped her foot, could it be that he didnât hear it?
âNo.â Looking at the manâs nervous and concerned look, Rong Shu smiled and shook her head and replied, âMy feet are fine, Iâm fine. .â
She said, afraid that he would not believe it, she moved her ankle specially.
When the left foot moves, move the right foot, and after the two feet move again, stand up again.
Seeing this, Fu Jingting finally felt relieved and nodded slightly, âThatâs good, letâs go, arenât you hungry, hurry back.â
âWell.â Rong Shu nodded.
Just like that, Fu Jingting put his arms around her waist and led her to the elevator.
Rong Shu wanted him to let go of herself so that it would be easier to walk.
After all, it would be inconvenient for two people to walk together holding each other.
But the man thought she was weak, and he was determined to put his arms around her waist for fear that she would fall again.
Rong Shu had no choice but to go with him.
Soon, he finally returned to the apartment.
Rong Shu put down her bag, took off the apron hanging in the living room, and prepared to go into the kitchen to cook.
But as soon as he took a step, his arm was pulled by the man, âDonât cook, itâs so late, youâre hungry and have no strength, so Iâll do this kind of thing.â
Looking at the manâs serious expression, Rong said Shu didnât insist, and handed him the apron, âOkay, Iâll leave it to you.â
âWait, itâll be fine soon.â Fu Jingting took the apron, rubbed her hair, and walked into the kitchen.
Rong Shu raised her hand and touched her messed up hair. She was angry and funny. Finally, she turned around and walked to the sofa, watching TV while waiting for the manâs dinner to be ready.
After waiting for about ten minutes, before the manâs dinner was ready, Rong Shuâs cell phone rang.
After she paused the TV series, she put down the remote control, picked up the phone and looked at it.
When she saw the display, she answered directly, âHello.â
âHello, Miss Rong, we are from a dress shop.â The other end of the phone A polite female voice came.
Rong Shu nodded, âI know, itâs so late, whatâs the matter?â
âThatâs Miss Rong, the dress you ordered in our store last time was delivered by air from Mi Lan yesterday. Time to try it on and see if there is anything that needs to be modified?â
âSo thatâs what happened.â Rong Shu suddenly patted her forehead when she heard the words of the person on the other end of the phone, remembered it, and smiled embarrassedly, âI almost forgot that I also ordered a dress. Now, I just have time tomorrow afternoon, so Iâll come and try it on.â
Last time, after receiving the invitation from the mall, she asked Secretary Tong to help her order the dress.
Several days have passed, and she really forgot about it.
âOkay, Miss Rong, we will be waiting for you in the store tomorrow afternoon.â The person on the other end of the phone responded with a smile.
Rong Shu hummed, âOkay.â After the call ended, she put down the phone.
Suddenly, a strong onion fragrance came from behind.
Rong Shu hurriedly turned her head to look and saw that Fu Jingting came out of the kitchen with a tray on which were two somewhat large bowls.
He was standing and she was sitting, so she couldnât see what was in the bowl for a while.
It wasnât until the man bent down and put the tray on the coffee table in front of her that she realized that the bowl contained two bowls of noodles.
The side is golden yellow, and the soup is indeed orange-red, and there are two green cabbage next to it, and next to the cabbage, there are some rotten tomatoes.
The orange-red soup was dyed after the tomatoes were scattered.
On the top of the noodles, there are also several chopped green onions of even size.
The green onion scent she just smelled came from the chopped green onion.
Rong Shu looked at the two bowls of noodles with a happy smile on her face, âTomato noodles, you actually made tomato noodles.â
Fu Jingting handed her a pair of chopsticks, âYou are hungry, and I donât want to do anything else. It takes too much time, and it doesnât take long to cook the noodles, so I saw that there were still tomatoes in the refrigerator, so I cooked the tomato noodles, and the dinner is a bit simple, so letâs have it.â
Rong Shu shook her head, âItâs not simple, you made it yourself, so a bowl of tomato noodles contains a lot of friendship, so how can it be simple, and I really like tomato noodles.â
She said with chopsticks After stirring the noodles in the bowl, I picked up some and blew it, sucking it into my mouth while it was still hot.
In an instant, Rong Shuâs eyes lit up, and then she gave Fu Jingting a thumbs up, âIt tastes good, your cooking skills are good again.â
Fu Jingtingâs thin lips curled up, âOf course, I am improving all the time.â
Moreover, He only cooks for her, and in order to make her eat happily, of course he will not allow his cooking skills to not progress at all.
Rong Shu laughed, âYou are really not humble.â
âThis is the truth.â Fu Jingting looked at her and said seriously.
Rong Shu nodded, âYes, yes, itâs the truth, well, you can eat quickly, itâs so late, itâs not only me whoâs hungry, youâre definitely hungry, and this is what you did, so hurry up and try it too. My own craftsmanship.â
Seeing her bright eyes when she mentioned her craftsmanship, Fu Jingting chuckled and nodded, âOkay.â The two began to eat noodles quietly, no one was talking.
In the huge living room, there was only the sound of two people sucking noodles.
Itâs funny to say that there is a dining table, so two people have to sit on the sofa and eat noodles on such a short coffee table.
So when two people eat noodles, they bend over and meet their heads.
Even sometimes, when the arc of the action hits, the heads of the two people directly slam into each other. It doesnât hurt, but the sound is quite loud.
After each bump, the two looked up at each other, looked at each other, smiled at each other, and after laughing, lowered their heads and continued to eat noodles, then continued to bump their heads, continued to look at each other, and continued to smile at each other . After repeating several cycles, the two finally finished eating the noodles.
Rong Shu put down her chopsticks, leaned towards the back of the sofa, and half lay on the sofa, touching her stomach, her eyes narrowed slightly, and a satisfied smile appeared on her face.
She was more than satisfied with this bowl of noodles.
The taste is really good, and when someone accompanies him to eat it, the appetite is even more.
So much so that she was a little overwhelmed at the moment, lying here and didnât want to move.
Donât talk about her, even Fu Jingting was overwhelmed.