Madam, Mr. Fu went to see the men's department again.

Fu Jingchen was stunned until the person on the top of the building covered his eyes and screamed. He came to his senses and rushed down.

Rong Bing just wanted to force Fu Jingchen to appear, not to die.

After spending a long time on the top floor, she lost her footing and fell on the air mattress. The floor less than ten meters high saved Rong Bing's life and she was sent to the hospital.

Fu Jingchen paid all the fees and left a check.

Huo Shufen never expected that a woman would take the road of suicide.

She didn't know that Rong Bing had slipped and fell downstairs, but she was afraid that Rong Bing would not leave her bed again without thinking about it.

After Rong Bing woke up, she didn't see Fu Jingchen crying and making trouble.

After taking a sedative, I fell asleep quietly.

Huo Shufen had no choice but to lick her face and call Rong Yan, begging her to let Fu Jingsheng persuade Fu Jingchen to come to the hospital to see Rong Bing.

Haicheng.

Rong Yan and Fu Jingsheng were sunbathing on the beach.

Rong Yan was lying on the beach chair, and Fu Jingsheng pulled her bath towel from time to time, for fear of being seen by others.

Huo Shufen made three calls before Rong Yan answered.

The woman was a little thirsty. When she took out some water from her bag, she felt her phone vibrate.

The number belongs to Ditian City.

When I picked up the phone, the person on the other end was crying.

Rong Yan frowned, thinking that one of the patients had been wronged.

"Hello, please calm down, otherwise we won't be able to talk on the phone. What happened to you?" Her voice was gentle, like coaxing a child to ask the person on the other end to stop crying.

Huo Shufen had not heard such a tone from Rong Yan for a long time.

She was in a daze and her crying stopped suddenly.

"Xiaoyan, I'm aunt." Huo Shufen said hoarsely.

Rong Yan reacted for a few seconds before answering, Xiaoyan? Huo Shufen had called her by her full name every time since she was a child. Changing her name now would definitely be bad.

Rong Yan's tone suddenly changed: "There's no need to be close, let's talk about what you have to say."

Huo Shufen laughed when she heard her niece's voice harden.

She explained her intention, but Rong Yan refused without asking Fu Jingsheng's opinion.

She will not wade into the muddy waters of the Rong family, and whether Rong Bing dies or not has nothing to do with her.

Even hearing that Rong Bing was lying in the hospital, the woman cursed in her heart that she deserved it.

Huo Shufen didn't expect Rong Yan to become so cold, so she cursed and hung up the phone.

Rong Yan blocked her number and muted her cell phone. She wanted to be chic and not let irrelevant people affect her mood.

Fu Jingsheng probably guessed the person who called. He held Rong Yan's hand and said, "Do you want me to find someone to warn them? If they harass you again, get out of Tiancheng."

"No, they are not worth any thought from us. Regardless of them, we will continue to be happy." Rong Yan wanted to celebrate the fact that she was a slut who might have to spend the rest of her life in a wheelchair.

Fu Jingsheng drew circles on the back of the woman's hand with his fingertips: "How can you be happy?"

Rong Yan thought for a while: "Experience the glass room for one night."

A good place recommended by Sayuri, the glass house is located in the middle of the mountainside. The four sides and roof are covered with glass except for the feet. The house is suspended on the mountainside and is covered by curtains. Rong Yan is eager to try it.

"You don't dare to walk on the glass plank road?" Fu Jingsheng asked.

"That's different. The glass plank road is empty at the foot. The glass house is stepping on rocks at least. Isn't it possible to live in it?" Rong Yan wanted to experience it in the valley.

Fu Jingsheng was dubious: "Did you say it on purpose to make me happy?"

"Really, if you don't want to stay one night, let's go now." Rong Yan put on her clothes and got up, "Yangshan can experience several kinds of weather in a day and night, rain in the middle of the night, fog in the early morning, sun at noon... There will also be outdoor weather. The feeling of being up close to nature.”

Rong Yan thinks everything is wonderful.

"Go right away." Fu Jingsheng was instantly moved. Isn't this better than the promotional video?

Two people climbed the mountain before sunset.

Yangshan is not high, and it only takes half an hour to climb halfway up the mountain. There are five glass houses hanging on the mountain, with springs flowing from the roofs. From the outside, it looks like a crystal clear palace.

After walking in, I couldn't help but be scared.

Especially when she saw the water flowing down the roof, Rong Yan always felt that the water would collapse the roof.

Only half of the lower part of the glass house leans against the mountain, while the other half sits on the steel frame.

In the glass room, there is a bed and a bathroom, and off-white curtains cover the four sides. After opening, the whole person is in the mountains.

Fu Jingsheng didn't even dare to move hard, for fear that the whole house would fall down the mountain if he exerted too much force.

He sat on the bed, sitting blankly: "This is it, do you dare to move?"

Rong Yan observed it and deliberately stamped her feet, which scared Fu Jingsheng and hugged her quickly.

The woman smiled evilly; "Who said you're not afraid?"

Fu Jingsheng lifted her feet and put them on the bed: "Lie down and enjoy the scenery for a while."

Rong Yan was happy: "Okay."

She jumped on Fu Jingsheng: "Are you lying like this?"

The woman deliberately played a prank. In the past, as long as there was a bed, Fu Jingsheng could torment her until she fainted, but today she was actually honest.

Fu Jingsheng's heart was in his throat, and he even felt the entire glass room shaking.

The man's hands unconsciously grasped the bed board.

Rong Yan was still lying on Fu Jingsheng's body. She moved around, raising her buttocks and bouncing from time to time.

Fu Jingsheng turned over and pressed Rong Yan underneath: "You know I'm scared, did you jump on purpose?"

"Yes, I don't want to enjoy the scenery. I came here just to have a wild time in the mountains." She asked bluntly.

Fu Jingsheng glanced around and his legs were weak, let alone exercise.

Rong Yan rubbed the man's earlobe with her hand: "Don't you think this place feels like a wild war?"

Fu Jingsheng took a breath of cold air: "It's quite wild. Are you serious? Are you teasing me on purpose?"

Rong Yan raised her body proudly, put her lips on his neck, and pecked him gently: "Am I kidding?"

The curtains slowly closed.

Fu Jingsheng kissed her shoulder and let it fall.

Rong Yan turned her head upward, her eyes filled with the stars of the night.

He took advantage of her unpreparedness to attack the city, his movements were very gentle, and accompanied by the woman's soft moans, he temporarily forgot that they were in a suspended glass room.

The man's movements became heavier and heavier.

"Xiaodu Xiaodu, open the curtains." Rong Yan suddenly shouted midway.

On the mountain outside the glass house, there are a few faint lights, like falling stars.

This scene is more beautiful than I imagined in my novel.

Rong Yan was distracted.

Fu Jingsheng couldn't feel the response and stopped: "Are you uncomfortable?"

"Ah? It's comfortable." Realizing that her absent-mindedness had affected Fu Jingsheng, Rong Yan quickly explained, "It's so comfortable that I feel so comfortable that I'm going to lose my mind. Don't stop."

Fu Jingsheng followed the woman's gaze and looked to the side, only to realize that they were completely exposed.

Although he couldn't see the other glass houses, they were completely unobstructed, which made him feel very insecure.

He pulled Rong Yan into the quilt.

The woman got out from under him, with her upper half outside the quilt: "No one can see it, Fu Jingsheng, you can experience it down there."

Rong Yan sat on it. She wanted Fu Jingsheng to feel that way. The two of them became one in the vast night. The world was vast, but they overlapped.