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

Fu Jingsheng came back from working overtime in the evening. He came up from the garage and heard laughter in the living room before he reached the first floor.

Rong Yan accompanied the children to do their homework after dinner.

"So happy?" A man's voice came from the stairs.

"Dad." Fu Yunlei put down his homework and ran over.

Rong Shimo bit the tip of his pen and was depressed.

"Dad, my sister's sentence is so funny, come and take a look." Fu Yunlei held Fu Jingsheng's hand.

Rong Yan looked back: "Back."

"I don't want to show it to dad, you are all laughing at me." Rong Shimo held the homework book.

"What did you write? Show me?" Fu Jingsheng asked curiously.

"Dad, my sister used the original sentence she wrote. It turns out that Fu Jingsheng is my father, hahahaha." Fu Yunting recited it.

Fu Jingsheng didn't think there was a problem. He asked his son: "Is what my sister said wrong? Why are you laughing?"

"Okay, okay, don't mislead Xiao Mo here. I just explained it to her." Rong Yan asked Fu Jingsheng not to cause trouble.

"Mom and Dad, please go away. We will do the rest of the homework ourselves." Rong Shiyu and her sister said in unison.

"Okay, let's go up and have an early rest after writing."

Rong Yan touched the child's head: "After you finish your homework, go to the bedroom. You are not allowed to play games anymore. Do you hear me? You must go to bed before ten o'clock. You still have forty minutes."

"Start the timer." Rong Yan ordered.

The children all took action.

Live with your mother and listen to your mother.

"They were trained as special forces." Fu Jingsheng joked.

"I didn't train them." Rong Yan explained, "Yun and Ting followed you before, and their schedules were always regular. Yu and Mo were with me. I don't have so many rules. They all follow their own preferences, but the four After the children live together, they influence each other and become better and better.”

The two people walked to the entrance of the second floor and looked back at the children on the first floor.

"Well, Rong Yan, I have printed out the test report and the press conference plan. You can see if there are any problems." As soon as he entered the bedroom, Fu Jingsheng opened his briefcase.

Rong Yan looked at it carefully: "It's very good, Fu Jingsheng, you have worked all day today, you must be tired."

She put down the document and put her hand on the man's arm: "How about I relax for you?"

Fu Jingsheng was stunned. What does Rong Yan want to do?

"I'll give you a head massage. I just learned a trick today, muscle pulling." When Rong Yan came out of the beauty salon, she was thinking about giving Fu Jingsheng a squeeze at night.

Fu Jingsheng doted on her most of the time. Since she had a day off today and had energy, she should perform well.

"Stretching?" Fu Jingsheng doesn't engage in other projects besides fitness, so naturally he doesn't know what pulling out means.

Rong Yan is learning now and selling it now. Whether her technique works or not is another matter. She must have got what she wants.

She held the man's shoulders and asked him to lie on the bed. She took some essential oil from home and applied it on her palms. She started from the man's temples and rubbed and massaged upwards.

The force was sometimes light and sometimes heavy, making Fu Jingsheng a little uncomfortable.

He raised his head and said, "Can I ask for other places to be pressed?" The man pointed downward, "It seems you are not tired today. I would rather do some exercise than massage."

Fu Jingsheng is never reserved when it comes to matters between men and women.

Rong Yan had an idea and was worried that Fu Jingsheng would have no energy after working all day, so she started with massage.

It's just right for Fu Jingsheng to say it first.

The woman lay down: "Okay, I've already finished the bath before you come back. Let's start directly. Or should you go and take a shower?"

"So direct today?" Fu Jingsheng thought for a while and continued to ask, "Are you asking me for anything?"

Rong Yan pursed her lips: "Look at you. I'll go ahead and say it. You still don't believe it. After a day of rest, I'm full of energy. I won't be able to sleep until I'm exhausted."

Fu Jingsheng raised his arm and hugged her: "She seems quite anxious. I'll go and rush."

The man washed several areas that needed to be used.

He returned to the bedroom in a hurry.

Rong Yan had already taken off her clothes and wrapped herself in a quilt.

He picked up the corner of the quilt and went in, touching the woman's smooth skin.

Sure enough, within a few seconds, the washed place was filled with excitement.

Today Fu Jingsheng doesn't want to advance the topic so fast.

He and Rong Yan were at the head and end of the bed.

"Six, nine." Fu Jingsheng spit out two numbers.

"Huh?" Although they both did that for each other, they didn't do it at the same time.

Rong Yan's face instantly became hot.

Fu Jingsheng was on the other side, his fingertips floating around the woman's waist.

The man's weapon was pointed at Rong Yan's face.

She tilted her head back, but at such a distance, as long as Fu Jingsheng moved a little, his face would still be touched.

The lights in the bedroom were on, and the most private parts of the two people were exposed to each other without any obstruction.

The eyes were irritated again and again.

Rong Yan's mind went blank, and she held it in her mouth by mistake.

Fu Jingsheng felt himself being enveloped by a warm force and groaned. The pleasant feeling made him increase the strength of his fingertips.

"It hurts." Rong Yan groaned, her teeth closing unconsciously.

Hearing the woman's cry, Fu Jingsheng came back to his senses. The movements of his hands became light and slow. After a while, he stuck out his tongue.

Without violent movement, it rushed into the sky.

After a while, Fu Jingsheng stood up and tidied up.

The sheets were stained with spots, and the two men laughed at each other, leaving more marks than who could.

Finally, they ripped off the sheets and threw them into the trash.

"It will be like this when you are tired from now on." Rong Yan felt pretty good after unlocking the new method.

"Okay." Fu Jingsheng kissed his wife's forehead, "I will think about it when I have time in the future and learn more good methods."

"Huh?" Rong Yan was stunned and said, "No, that's fine. Let's talk about the test report. I just took a rough look at it."

The two of them lay beside the bed and chatted for a while.

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The next afternoon, about ten people gathered at Fu's door.

They held a variety of clothes in their hands, claiming that they were all bought in the live broadcast room, and they all had quality problems.

The security guard closed the company door, so a group of people sat on the ground outside, shouting and asking for an explanation.

Fu Jingsheng got the news and ordered He Wei, the after-sales supervisor and the quality department manager to go and solve the problem.

The leader looked at the photos on his phone and it seemed that he was not the boss of the Fu family.

As soon as He Wei opened his mouth to speak, he was blocked by the man: "Are you the boss? We want to talk to the boss."

"I am the boss's special assistant, and next to me are the after-sales supervisor and quality department manager. The three of us can represent the company." He Wei explained patiently. "Please be patient and speak one by one. Even if you speak together, I can't hear you clearly, right?"

More than a dozen people completely ignored what He Wei said and kept making troubles on their own. Their purpose was to have Fu Jingsheng personally come forward to solve the problem and attract the media.

"No boss, what are you talking about? Go away, we don't know you." Several people stepped forward and pushed He Wei.

"What are you doing?" Several security guards saw this and stepped forward to help. They pulled the person in front of He Wei away.

"The security guard beat someone." An aunt shouted while sitting on the ground.