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

Fu Jingchen stayed at Zhou Luo's house last night, but they were in separate rooms.

Zhou Luo said that her mother had taught her since she was a child that she should not live with her boyfriend before getting married.

Before going home this time, Zhou Luo specifically told Fu Jingchen that if his parents asked them where they lived in Tiancheng, never tell them they lived together.

Fu Jingchen wanted to meet Zhou Luo at Zhou Luo's home.

"What?" Zhou Luo pretended not to understand.

"Wait for me in the room tonight, and I'll go find you." Fu Jingchen panicked.

Living alone is a waste of such a good environment.

"Your room can see the mountain. I have never stayed in a room where I can see the mountain when I open my eyes." Fu Jingsheng said, "Of course the most important thing is to do it with you while looking at the mountain."

Zhou Luo:......

"It's pitch dark at night, what kind of mountains are you looking at?" Zhou Luo Mingming thought, but he deliberately whetted Fu Jingchen's appetite.

"Don't you miss me?" Fu Jingchen looked at Zhou Luo's expression and seemed not very interested in this matter.

"Yes, but if my mother knew that you came to see me secretly at night, she would have a bad impression of you." Zhou Luo was quite afraid of his mother.

"That makes sense. We'll go back to Tiancheng the day after tomorrow. We can't cause trouble." Fu Jingchen sighed listlessly.

Heavenly City.

Rong Bing felt much better.

When she arrived at the coffee shop, she handed the breakfast she bought to Ye Jianming.

"For you." Rong Bing said with a smile.

Ye Jianming was stunned for a moment: "Is there anything you are happy about?"

"No, I bought breakfast and brought one for you." Rong Bing put down the bag and went to the classroom.

"Oh." Ye Jianming did not continue to ask.

After turning on the computer, Rong Bing made a glass of milk and started eating breakfast.

She screened all the friends of people related to Fu Jingchen so that she could not see any news related to Fu Jingchen.

She also opened the nearby people list, and as soon as she opened it, several people added her.

Rong Bing tried to come out, so she agreed to those friend requests.

Chatting can also divert attention.

Ye Jianming secretly sent Rong Yan a photo of breakfast with the words [Rong Bing bought it, what's going on? I dare not eat]

"Eat it, the poison won't kill you." Rong Yan replied.

[Sister, you actually replied in seconds? ]

"Yes. I just saw that Rong Bing is in good condition today, right?" Rong Yan asked by the way.

[Not bad, get to work on time, be happy, okay, I’ll eat]

Rong Yan looked at the message in the dialog box and raised the corners of her lips.

After coming out of the hospital at noon, she and Fu Jingsheng had a quick snack and then returned to their respective companies.

Everything seems to be going in the right direction.

In the afternoon, Han Yue went to the training institution and helped Lao Deng decorate the classroom.

Lao Deng wears a hairband on his head, looking exactly like a middle-aged man.

"Old Deng, are you going to play a game? Your hair is tied up." Han Yue asked.

"Does it look good or not?" Lao Deng smiled brightly, "This is what I want. When people come to consult me, they think I am professional. Xiao Han, the desk here will be delivered tomorrow for you to work with. I’ll go to the stationery store together and buy some office supplies, and I’ll leave all administrative matters to you.”

"Ah?" Han Yue thought that she only came to visit occasionally, so how could she be assigned a job?

She has not been in the workplace for decades and has been waiting to die. Half of her body has been buried in the ground. Now that she comes to work, she is afraid of being laughed at by Fu Jingsheng and the others.

"I can't do it. Although I graduated from a college, I have never had a serious job." Han Yue shook his head.

"Just memorize things. Xiao Han, you are so smart, there must be no problem, so just think of it as helping me. There is no one more suitable than you. There will not be many students at the beginning, and the work will not be that complicated." Lao Deng used the word "help" , Han Yue said that she planned to live with Lao Deng, but it seemed bad that she didn't even do this.

So she changed her mind: "Okay, but don't say I'm here to work. I don't want a salary. I'm just helping."

"Okay." Lao Deng knew Han Yue's concerns and agreed without hesitation.

It's not work, it's help. When I get back, I can interact with my son and the others.

After the matter was settled, Lao Deng asked Han Yue if he wanted to make a showcase at the entrance to display his awards.

He said it would be too high-profile to show it off, but if he didn't show it off, he would not be able to prove his level.

Han Yue didn't even think about it: "I was just going to tell you to put a showcase over there to display your awards. It can not only prove your ability but also serve as decoration. How beautiful are those trophies of yours." Han Yue has grown old. In the Deng family, the awards that Lao Deng received were hung on one wall.

There was no room for it in such a small entrance hall, so I had to pick out some weighty competition trophies and bring them over.

"Okay." Lao Deng believed Han Yue's words.

In the afternoon, Lao Deng took Han Yue back home and moved the trophy to the training institution.

Han Yue was responsible for placing the trophies in the ready-made glass display cabinet, while Lao Deng was responsible for pasting the certificates on the wall. The two had a clear division of labor and were very busy. Before evening, the display area had been completed.

Han Yue clapped her hands and said, "Perfect, you can see it as long as you pass by the door."

She took some photos from various angles and sent them to the family group.

And Aite Rongyan and Fu Jingsheng [How about you, Deng Shuniu]

Rong Yan only saw the news when she got off work. She responded with a fierce expression and added: "Mom, study hard and teach me what you have learned. Or send Yunlei and the others over, we will be the first batch." student】

Fu Jingsheng was busy in the workshop of a suburban factory and had no time to look at his mobile phone.

[Rong Yan, are you off work? I'm still in the institution, do you want to come and take a look? Jing Sheng didn't reply. He was probably still busy. If you go back now, you will be alone. 】Han Yue replied.

[Okay] Rong Yan turned to the location that her mother-in-law sent her before and navigated there.

I learned that Rong Yan was coming. Lao Deng deliberately mopped the floor again and turned on all the lights. The classroom was particularly bright.

Han Yue sat by the door admiring the fruits of her labor. The more she looked at it, the more she liked it. She couldn't help but boast: "You don't have to look at me before, but now I can actually work. It's pretty good, isn't it? Look at it." The trophies are so artistically displayed, as are the decorations in the windows.”

Lao Deng stopped to admire it, and he dragged his chin: "Yes, it's very good. If it weren't for you, my place would look very shabby."

"Old Deng, I think there is still something missing here." Han Yue looked at the three empty square meters in the northwest and said, "You can use a screen to separate it over there, put a table behind it, and put a rice cooker. When you are busy, , a pot of porridge can last a whole day.”

"No matter how busy you are, you have to eat well. How can I let you eat porridge? Xiao Han, don't worry, making money is not the most important thing. I promise that no matter how busy you are, I will ensure you three meals a day."

"It's not that I'm afraid of not being able to eat, it's just that it happens occasionally."

"It won't happen occasionally. How about making a small landscape in that area?" Lao Deng likes to plant flowers.

"This is a good idea." Han Yue agreed.