The two hugged at the door for an unknown amount of time, and in the end, Zhou Luo pushed the man before the man let her go.

But his hand was still very gentlemanly around her waist, and he didn't mean to let go completely.

Zhou Luo clearly realized that there were slight ripples in her heart, but she didn't immediately disarm and surrender, and asked him, "Are you here to accompany me for the New Year?"

Fu Jing smiled and asked, "Otherwise, what else can it be?"

Zhou Luo responded softly, and then broke free from his hand, turned around and went back to the house, Fu Jing also followed up at this time, and as soon as he entered, he smelled a smell, and when he looked at the coffee table, he saw the leftover takeaway.

He walked over very usually, collected the things and threw them into the trash, "You ate this for Chinese New Year's Eve?"

Zhou Luo was ready to go to bed before, so she looked lazy now, "Well, just fill your stomach." Anyway, it doesn't make much difference to her if she doesn't have a New Year.

Fu Jing saw that she was sleepy, so he said, "Then you go to sleep first."

"Huh?" Zhou Luo looked at him in slight surprise, "Then ...... you?"

He had just arrived, and apparently from the North City, and she was embarrassed to chase him away.

Fu Jingxiang saw through her thoughts, so he said, "I'll deal with it on the sofa for one night, you don't have to worry about me."

Zhou Luo originally didn't care about him, but now he obviously had bad intentions against her, and she was really a little afraid of falling asleep at night, so he rushed to her room.

Fu Jing looked at her round and watery eyes, "Just lock the door." It was safest for the two of them to be locked up, and he wasn't sure if he would sneak into her room and get into her bed uncontrollably.

He knew that now was not the time, and that sheer physical desires would only complicate their relationship.

Originally, it was just a fog to see the flowers, and it was not pierced.

When he said this, he directly singled out that he really had that kind of idea.

Zhou Luo embarrassedly didn't start, and really didn't care about him, got up and went back to his room, and then locked the door very neatly.

Fu Jing couldn't help but laugh in his heart when he looked at the door that was tightly closed, he drove for several hours in a row, and almost ran a red light in order to hurry, and finally stepped on it, but the treatment was not ordinarily bad.

However, this is also to blame others, it is all his own willingness.

Then he lay down on the sofa, but found that the sofa could not accommodate him at all, it was too short, and he had to shrink a lot to barely lie down.

He was lying there looking for the best posture when Chen Congyue's WeChat came, "Where are you, do you want to come out to play?"

At this time, it was too normal for Chen Congyue to stay up all night.

Even in normal times, he often stays up all night.

It's his nature to play, and no one can make him change that.

Fu Jing: "No, you play."

Chen Congyue: "I accompany the elders again, I accompany them every year, it's too boring, let's come out to play this year, the brothers are waiting, racing, it's exciting enough."

Fu Jing did play racing before, more than anyone else, in Chen Congyue's words, he usually looks calm and introverted, but in fact there is a beast hidden in his heart, racing is the best channel he uses to vent his emotions, but this is also many years ago.

He hasn't touched Fu since he officially took over.

Fu Jing: "No, in Nancheng."

Chen Congyue: "Yo, you're still in Nancheng, and you haven't gone home for the New Year?"

The more Chen Cong knew that he was preparing to make a comeback in Nancheng, and even he heard some rumors that the prospects of his new project were very objective, and many people in the business district wanted a piece of the pie.

Thinking that he must have been under a lot of pressure because of Fu's affairs before, and now that he can finally relax, he will deliberately engage in such a racing game.

I didn't expect him to be in Beicheng.

Fu Jing: "I went back, I had a reunion dinner with the old man and went back to Nancheng."

Chen Congyue: "In such a hurry, I didn't stay overnight, unlike you." What's there in Nancheng, you shouldn't be hiding in that golden house, right?"

In Chen Congyue's concept, a man cannot live without a woman, just like a fish cannot live without water.

Although he knows that he has stronger self-control than ordinary men, but after all, he is also a man, and it has been so long since he divorced Zhou Luo, it is impossible to come by himself all the time, it is too normal to have a woman, especially with his condition, it is really a woman who wants to pounce on him.

Fu Jing: "Well, you guess that eight or nine is not far from ten, but it's not me who hides others, it's someone else who hides me."

Chen Congyue: ", *** was given a package?"

Fu Jing sometimes really wants to knock on Chen Congyue's brain to see what is inside, and this brain circuit is also very strange.

As soon as he replied with the word, 'Get out,' there was movement at the door, and he looked over and saw the woman's fair, straight calves, with black and white cotton socks on her feet, and her off-white fluffy slippers, holding the quilt that almost cut her off, and walking towards him.

When he got closer, he threw the quilt on him, "It's not like the North City, there is no heating, cover it."

After saying that, she turned around and went back to the room, but he grabbed the hem of her nightdress.

She turned her head in confusion, and saw his handsome face that seemed to be smiling, "What, afraid that I'm freezing?"

Zhou Luo was indeed afraid that he would freeze, "It's troublesome to catch a cold."

Fu Jing began to inch in, "Then if you let me into the room, I promise not to do anything, just sleep."

He said that, but he was just teasing her, trying to see how she reacted.

It may also be that he was chatting with Chen Congyue just now and was affected by his impropriety.

But Zhou Luo is not so easy to fool, "You can also go back to your nest to sleep now, that would be better." With that, she pulled her nightgown back and ran quickly to her room.

As if afraid that he would follow.

Fu Jing smiled, he felt that he really deserved it, he used to be able to sleep together every day, and he didn't cherish it.

Now if he touches it a little, he is afraid that she will feel uncomfortable, so he touches it very carefully, for fear that she will reject it.

Thinking of this, Fu Jing's eyes instantly sank, and his whole face became gloomy.

Jiang Bochuan's account will have to be settled with him sooner or later.

Chen Congyue was still waiting over there to gossip, "No, what's going on in Nancheng? You said that you were wrapped, and I didn't believe it when you were beaten to death."

Fu Jing quickly gathered his senses, "Well, it's wrapped."

Chen Congyue: "Isn't it, can't you think so? What did that man take to you?"

Fu Jing covered his body with the fragrant quilt, smelled the smell and replied, "A quilt."

Chen Congyue: "???!!!"

Fu Jing ignored him later, turned off his mobile phone, and then shrank into the soft quilt to sleep.

I don't know how long I slept, but I heard a strange noise.

When he opened his eyes, he saw a woman standing in the hallway changing her shoes, as if she was going out.