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

Fu Jingsheng didn't want to watch Rong Yan dance.

He rested his chin on the crook of his wife's neck: "It seems that you still have energy, so do what you should do tonight."

Rong Yan understood what her husband meant immediately.

"Who said I still have energy?" Rong Yan patted her back. "Why do I feel sore everywhere when I sit down? I need to take a bath to relieve my pain."

"Okay, I want to relax too." Fu Jingsheng picked up his wife, "Together."

"Fu Jingsheng, I don't want to take a bath with you. You won't take a bath honestly." Rong Yan put her fist on her husband's chest.

But the more she struggled, the tighter Fu Jingsheng hugged her. Finally, he freed one hand and pressed Rong Yan's hand on himself: "Can you feel my heartbeat?"

"If I can't feel my heartbeat, does that mean I'm dead?" Rong Yan muttered.

"It's that kind of heartbeat, that rapid heartbeat, wanting to be united with you..." Fu Jingsheng no longer concealed it.

"Aren't you tired?" When Fu Jingsheng came back from dinner, he clearly said that the soles of his feet were sore, so why didn't they hurt now?

"Not tired. How can I be tired in a world just for two? I can still go on for another hour." Fu Jingsheng straightened his back.

If you don't cooperate at this time, you will still be taken down in the end, so just stop struggling.

Rong Yan hooked her husband's neck and said, "As long as you are not tired."

Seeing that his wife agreed, Fu Jingsheng took a step forward.

"Wait for me, let the water run first." Fu Jingsheng adjusted the water temperature and added a drop of essential oil.

The man's fingers gently hooked the shoulder and slid it onto the arm.

Fu Jingsheng lowered his head and kissed her.

Rong Yan stood on tiptoe and covered her husband's lips.

The tongue moved and the breathing was rapid.

Not long after the foreplay, Fu Jingsheng held Rong Yan's shoulder and turned her body, and the woman lay on the wall.

In the bathtub in surfing mode, there are gurgling sounds from time to time, blending with the gasps.

They didn't even finish taking a bath, and both of them collapsed in the pool.

Rongyan looked at herself in the mirror with messy hair, and her face felt hotter and hotter as if it was burned by fire.

"Fu Jingsheng, we are becoming more and more casual." Rong Yan felt that she was not serious. How could she be with her husband anytime and anywhere?

Fu Jingsheng wiped the sweat off his face: "It shows that we are very attractive to each other. We feel it everywhere. There is no need to think of ways to create an atmosphere."

"Tsk, you've said everything. The day before yesterday you said you loved being in bed the most." Rong Yan pointed out.

"This is a different time, wife. I need to sit down and take a bath. My legs are weak." Fu Jingsheng walked into the bathtub holding on to the wall.

Rong Yan sat at the other end, with more than one meter between them, and neither of them touched each other.

-

A small county town in the northwest.

Rong Bing rented a one-story house. There were vegetable fields in front of and behind the house, and it was surrounded by iron railings.

When we checked in, we were seen by the neighbors and they all came to say hello.

The people here are warm and hospitable. Rong Bing heard that there are many outsiders in the village.

It is more than a thousand kilometers northwest of Tiancheng. After settling down, Rong Bing looked in the direction of Tiancheng with a slight smile on his lips.

Her new life began.

Rongyan transferred some more money to her card yesterday.

Rong Bing received a reminder message immediately after binding his bank card with his new account.

She decided to call Rongyan.

In the clinic, Rong Yan finished a day's work and was chatting in Shen Xingzhi's office.

The cell phone rang, and the caller ID showed an unfamiliar number from the northwest.

Rong Yan picked up the phone and called twice before there was a voice on the other end.

"Sister." Rong Bing shouted.

"Rong Bing, are you in the northwest?" Rong Yan asked.

"Yes, sister, I received your transfer. I have my own savings, so I don't need to transfer money in the future." Rong Bing didn't want to be a parasite, and her savings were enough for her to spend for a lifetime.

"It's not much. Keep it. You can return it to me if you can't use it all. When you are alone outside, you will feel safer if you have some money on you." Rong Yan didn't transfer much.

"Okay, sister, I won't be polite with you. Sister, let me video chat with you and let you see where I live." Rong Bing said happily.

"Okay."

The camera turned on and rows of earthen houses appeared on the screen, which was indeed a very northwestern style scene.

Rong Bing took his cell phone and walked around the house.

A completely different style from Amagi.

"Can I come to see you during the winter vacation?" Rong Yan asked tentatively.

"Sure, sister. I tell you, the people here are very nice and welcoming. Look at the food on the table, they were all delivered by them. Aren't they worried that I'm a bad person?" Rong Bing pointed the camera at the table.

Rong Yan's eyes were only focused on Rong Bing's expression. She was beaming with joy when she spoke, and it was obvious that she was genuinely happy.

"Bingbing, you look good, your face is rosy and you look energetic." Rong Yan interrupted.

"I've been in a good mood these days, sister. I may have good news to tell you in a few days. But I won't tell you now since it's not confirmed yet." Rong Bing said mysteriously.

Rong Yan guessed that Rong Bing didn't have a boyfriend. She didn't want to embarrass her sister if she told her, so she deliberately didn't say anything. Instead, she asked, "Did you get rich? Okay, I'll wait for your good news."

"You mean you will reply to my messages in the future?" Rong Yan suddenly reacted.

"Yeah." Rong Bing was no longer afraid of hearing about Fu Jingchen from other people. Besides, she knew that Rong Yan also hated Fu Jingchen and probably wouldn't talk about him on her own initiative.

"Okay, we'll keep our word." Rong Yan and Rong Bing chatted casually for a while.

After hanging up the video, Shen Xingzhi smiled slightly: "Rong Yan, you are still the same as before. No matter how others treat you, as long as that person sincerely repents in the end, you will forgive her. Just now when you talked to Rong Bing on the phone, you knew that she was doing well. The expression on your face could not lie. You really hope that she will be well."

"Yes, the harsher the words, the more painful the slap in the face. Seeing her living like that in Tiancheng, I feel sad. Seeing her doing well, I am really happy for her." Rong Yan said.

"She has a boyfriend, right?" Shen Xingzhi also heard some clues from the conversation just now.

"I hope so. I hope I can meet the right person this time." Rong Yan looked out the window.

"Speaking of which, Rong Bing has been gone for more than a month." Shen Xingzhi sighed. After everything stabilized, she felt that time passed very quickly.

"Yes, Xingzhi, the New Year is coming soon. Will you go to Yu Wenhao's house for the New Year this year?" Rong Yan asked.

"No, my belly is so big, I can't take a plane." Shen Xingzhi didn't want to get along with Yu's mother.

"Maybe they don't know you're pregnant yet."

"Yeah, why should I tell them? I don't want them to take care of me. If they know, they might come and cause trouble. Isn't it said that it's easy to get depressed just after giving birth? I used to get depressed just seeing her when I wasn't pregnant. It's better to stay away from her." Shen Xingzhi wanted to solve the problem by avoiding her.

Rong Yan sighed. She had already said words of persuasion several times. Since Shen Xingzhi was unwilling, she would not say anything more.

"Well, as long as you're happy." Rong Yan patted her best friend's shoulder and said.