Whether it's him or Fu Beiyao.

No matter how different their personalities are, they are the same person after all.

It's just that the person she knows is him, and the person she accepts is also him.

For Fu Beiyao, maybe her feelings were unfamiliar, and it was because of this that Fu Jingchen didn't make it clear to her for a long time.

Because he was afraid that she would not be able to accept it.

But in this regard, Fu Jingchen saw that she responded indifferently, "It's okay." ”

That is, she suddenly laughed, "Then shouldn't I be nicer to the other one in the future?" ”

After all, she injured Fu Beiyao, and indirectly injured Fu Jingchen.

The man's deep gaze stared at her for several seconds, and then he lowered his head and kissed her on the lips, "Whatever you want." ”

In fact, whether it is him or Fu Beiyao, as long as one of them hurts her, Fu Jingchen doesn't want her to wronged herself.

Looking at each other, Rong Sheng nodded thoughtfully.

Then she got up from the bed, and was about to get out of bed to wash and then go to Jingyang Building to greet the old lady, but her waist tightened, and her body was pressed down by Fu Jingchen's hand when she was halfway up.

The soft body collided with his strong arms, Fu Jingchen first turned around and hugged her into his arms, and then he turned over and pressed her on the bed again.

A series of movements are as smooth as flowing water.

When his warm lips kissed him recklessly, Rong Sheng still had his eyes open, and his eyes flickered slightly.

"Jing Chen." She called out to him.

But Fu Jingchen didn't seem to hear it, he directly unbuttoned her blouse near her neck.

His fair, sexy collarbone was exposed, and his lips had slowly moved down from her lips to her neck and gnawed on her neck.

Early in the morning, the atmosphere in the house became hot because of Fu Jingchen's sudden intimacy.

And in the end, under the man's strong and indomitable offensive, Rong Shang was finally defeated.

At this moment, the curtains on the bed were drawn, and a slender white hand reached out from inside, and threw out the black robe of the man and the white bed robe of the woman.

Soon, a vague wheezing sound came from inside, and two violently shaking figures were also reflected on the white bed curtains.

Early that morning, because the old lady had not seen Rong Sheng go over for a long time, she thought that her body was uncomfortable, so she specially asked her personal maid to come over to take a look.

Who knew that the maid had come, but in a quarter of an hour, she returned to Jingyang Tower with a red face.

When the old lady asked, she knew that the reason why Rong Sheng didn't go over was because she was still in bed and didn't get down.

The old lady gave birth to a son, Fu Jingchen, and now she is satisfied when she sees him living a happy life, and Mu Yunshu is accompanied by the girl Mu Yunshu.

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During the day, because the weaving and dyeing factory had nothing important, Fu Jingchen also gave himself a rare day off.

But during this day's rest, Fu Jingchen was tired of all his clothes.

One exercise in the morning, one exercise in the afternoon.

Soon, it was getting dark.

At this moment, Fu Jingchen, who was still lying on the bed, suddenly lifted his eyes.

"Yun Shu!"

He seemed to have a nightmare, first shouting at her, and when Rong Sheng raised his eyes to look over, fine beads of sweat had already appeared on his forehead.

"How?" Raising an eyebrow, she asked.

Fu Jingchen lowered his eyes slightly, and he looked at the woman lying in his arms for a while before adjusting his state.

"Nothing, just a dream."

The dream was too real to cause him discomfort.