Love You Forever

"Don't let her go. She's staying at the Fu shi for me." Fu jing said.

A wave of jealousy welled up in my heart. Did he mean to say that he had begun to accept Hai Tang?

"Then you must cherish it." I turned my back and smiled bitterly.

People are warm-blooded animals, and even the coldest people will be warmed up. Hai Tang was determined to marry Fu Jing and was willing to sacrifice anything, regardless of grudges. I still admire this spirit. Now that Fu Jing knows her good, it's appropriate for them to be together.

I don't know why, but seeing Fu Jing's attitude towards Hai Tang change, I'm actually starting to be jealous.

Tingsheng burst into tears. I rushed to see that his hand was scalded by the tea that Fu Jing poured out.

"Be good, Tingsheng won't cry." I hurriedly carried Tingsheng to the bathroom to find some cold water to flush. At that moment, I couldn't bear to react at all. When I saw him crying, my heart was wrenched together.

The cold water was too much. My hands were cold, not to mention the hands of a child. I examined his hand carefully. It was a little red, but there was no blister. It was okay.

Tingsheng slowly stopped crying. I didn't give him cold water for too long, for fear that he would freeze.

"Are you okay?" Fu Jing asked.

I grunted. "A child's skin is fragile. You should be careful when pouring water. It's too hot for an adult, let alone a few months old child."

"I didn't mean to. Tingsheng's hands were moving around and he was right in front of the teacup."

"I don't blame you. Why are you so anxious to explain? I just want you to be careful in the future." My tone was unkind and I sat aside with Tingsheng in my arms.

Fu Jing's face darkened and he sat aside without saying a word.

I didn't forget the purpose of my visit. "I've explained everything about Hai Yang to you. There's no need for you to hold on to our company."

"What did you say?"

"You're tripping me up, preventing my new project from entering the market. Are you still pretending to be stupid?" I was already angry, but now I'm even angrier.

Fu Jing frowned. "I didn't."

No? In my impression, Fu Jing was not someone who would shirk responsibility. He said that if he didn't, then he wouldn't.

But Yang Jian clearly said it was Fu Jing...

It dawned on me, "If you don't want to mess with me, then you have to take care of the people in your hands. Don't let them do those little things behind my back."

He did not speak.

I handed the voice of thunder to Wu Ying, said hello and left. Before I left, Wu Ying also told me not to forget her money, and I said I would not forget to call her account at the end of the month.

When I got back to the office, I stretched out and leaned back in my seat. The crisis was finally over for the time being.

I asked Er De to make me a glass of milk, but she poured me a glass of skimmed milk, the kind that wasn't sweet at all.

"Another sweet one." In the spirit of not wasting, I drank all the non-sweet ones.

"Chen Boss, you'll get fat..." She warned in a low voice.

I glared at her. "I'm in a good mood today. I'll take it as exercise when I walk downstairs."

She gave me an ok sign to pour the milk. I secretly went to the lounge to weigh myself. Fortunately, as before, I never avoided eating anything. I ate whatever I wanted. I ate whatever I wanted. It was different after I gave birth. If I didn't control my weight, I would have meat on my stomach.

I didn't even dare to finish the glass of sweet milk that Er De poured after that. Instead, I drank it slowly. I finished one glass and signed the two documents.

At the end of the day, I didn't get off work until 8: 00 pm to eat. When I returned home alone, it was so empty that I couldn't even finish the noodles.

I lay in bed, resting my tired lumbar spine and cervical vertebra for a while, but somehow I fell asleep. A knock on the door woke me up. I went to open the door barefooted and saw Tan Jie through the peephole. I was relieved to open the door. "Why are you here? You didn't say hello."

I sprawled on the sofa, wearing pants anyway, and didn't care if my posture was good or not.

"Be careful of your image, you slob. You stepped on the ground without shoes and mopped the floor clean?" He said with disdain.

I shook my head. "Not yet. If you have time, you can do it. I'm too lazy to do it."

I was actually joking, but I didn't expect him to really start cleaning for me. He also complained that my things were outdated, that I didn't buy a sweeping robot, and that I used a broom. I listened to him and enjoyed it.

"Are you done filming?"

He grunted. "The rest of the work is very busy. My agent asked me to stay in North city for two days before leaving."

I'm happy for him. "It's good. You're busy proving that you're hot. A lot of people ask you to act as a spokesperson. That's great."

"You can't wait for me to earn money in the front. You can borrow money in the back, right?"

I nodded wildly. "I can't tell you see through me. For your sake, I'll cook tonight. Tell me, what do you want to eat?"

He chuckled. "Don't torture me with your cooking skills. I have to eat your cooking once in 800 years. It's too cruel."

Damn! He wasn't satisfied with my cooking. "You can do it."

"I'll do it. I'll do it." He threw the rag on me, and I picked it up and threw it on the table in disgust.

He took out the things in the fridge to cook, and I was watching tv in the living room. I was too lazy to do it now. As long as someone made it for me, it would be good to fill my stomach, regardless of whether it was good or bad. No one was Fu Jing, and no one could make it taste like him.

The thought of Fu Jing made my heart ache.

I ran to the fridge to get two cans of juice, regardless of whether it was sweet or not, and whether it was meat or not.

"Drink less before you eat." Tan Jie poked his head out of the kitchen.

"Okay, hurry up, I'm starving."

After a while, he asked me to eat. I was dumbfounded when I saw the food he cooked. It was all boiled with water. There was no oil at all.

A sly gleam flashed in Tan Jie's eyes. "Let's eat. It's healthy and healthy. It can also help you lose weight."

He was a star and used to eating these things, but I'm not. I can't say I don't eat any oil even if I lose weight. I watched him eat with relish, and I couldn't bear to make him unhappy, so I just became a monk with him.

"Do you eat these things every day?" I put a tasteless cauliflower in my mouth.

He nodded. "Do you think I have such a good figure?"

As he spoke, he lifted his shirt to show me, and I reflexively covered my eyes, deliberately revealing a few stitches to admire his figure, which was indeed better than before.

"If you want to see it, just look big and cover it up." He cut and continued to eat his boiled beef.

After dinner, he wanted to take me downstairs for a walk. I didn't want to. I said I was tired. He dragged me out without saying anything.

I was so angry that I wanted to hit someone and chased him downstairs.

"You're not wearing a hat or a mask. You're not afraid of being seen." I held my knees and panted.

He put on the hooded hoodie under his leather jacket and winked at me. "Handsome."