I Will Get My Divorce Chapter 1243

Rongshu couldn’t help but let out a long breath and pulled her down jacket together.

When Fu Jingting got into the car, he saw her doing this and asked, “Are you cold?”

Rong Shu turned her head to look at him and gave him a forced smile, “It’s much better now, the car is heated, I was cold outside.”

“Let me see.” Fu Jingting took her hand and it was cold.

He pursed his lips and bent down to touch her calf, which was as cold as ice.

Seeing this scene, Fu Jingting’s handsome face was dark and sunken, looking at Rong Shu’s eyes, there was also a hint of self-reproach, “I’m sorry, it’s my fault for not being thoughtful, I should have taken you to the party to change clothes, change and then go straight to the party, it wouldn’t have been cold.”

This was indeed something he had not considered carefully.

Seeing that the man had put this on himself, thinking it was his fault, Rongshu was amused.

She took the man’s warm hand and gave it a gentle squeeze, “What does this have to do with you, it’s not your fault, it was my own decision to change at the office in the first place, don’t blame it on yourself, besides, I’m not so cold now, look I’m not even shivering anymore.”

It’s just that my feet are still cold.

But the car was warm enough, so I guess it would warm up in a while.

But the man wasn’t satisfied with that level at all, he tapped the back of the driver’s seat, “Get the scarf out of the storage bin.”

“Yes.” a*sistant Zhang answered and immediately opened a small car storage bin between the driver’s seat and the pa*senger do, then took out a black scarf from inside.

Rongshu immediately recognised that it was the same one she had knitted for Fu Jingting.

When she had first knitted it for Fu Jingting, he wore it almost every day for a few days.

When she asked him where it had gone, he replied that it had been dirty for a few days and he had washed it and put it away.

She didn’t ask after that.

She didn’t expect that he had left it in the car.

Fu Jingting took the scarf and then bent down to pick up Rongshu’s legs.

Rongshu was startled, “What are you doing, Fu Jingting?”

Hearing this, the ears of the a*sistant Zhang who was driving twitched, while the back of the car expressionlessly pressed a button.

Immediately afterwards, a partition went up, isolating the driver’s seat.

Well, Mr. Fu and Miss Rong were about to start showing their affection again.

He, a single dog, should be more conscious and isolate himself.

The first thing you need to do is to take a look at the website.

Hey, this is the sadness of a single dog.

The world is really a single dog.

This world is really the world where single dogs are most vulnerable.

Of course, no one cared what a*sistant Zhang thought.

After all, both Fu Jingting and Rong Shu were focused on themselves at the moment, and had no spare attention to pay to a*sistant Zhang.

I’m afraid that they didn’t even know that a*sistant Zhang had raised the partition.

Fu Jingting brought Rong Shu’s legs up and gently took off the high heels on her feet, then touched her feet.

It was actually colder than the cold calf.

Fu Jingting’s brow wrinkled to the point where he could pinch a mosquito to death.

Afterwards, he hurriedly put the scarf on her calves and wrapped it around a few times, wrapping her calves tightly.

After doing so, he then untied the opening of his own gown and put her feet into his arms, using his own body heat to warm her feet.

Rongshu was frozen, and it was only after a long time that she came back to her senses, looking at the man in a daze, “So, you want to warm my feet.”

The man closed his dress suit, then wrapped his arms around her feet, lest her feet slip out of his arms a moment later.

“It’s so cold, what if you don’t warm them up and get frostbite later?” The man said as he looked at her.

Rongshu’s heart was moved and her eyes warmed a little, “How come.”

“Why wouldn’t I!” Fu Jingting pursed his lips, “If you’re freezing like this, you’re probably losing your senses, right?”

Rongshu’s mouth opened, unable to say anything.

The reason is that the man is right, it is indeed cold and no longer conscious.

“Okay, don’t move around, sit like this obediently, you’ll regain your senses soon.” Fu Jingting gently patted her calf that was wrapped tightly in the scarf.

Rongshu followed his movement and looked at her calves, snickering, “I thought you had put the scarf in the cloakroom of your house, but I didn’t expect it to be in the car all the time.”

“It’s in the car so I can see it whenever I want and use it, like it came in handy this time.” The man’s furrowed brow finally relaxed a little, revealing a light smile.

Rongshu’s entire body shrank into the down jacket, “It’s obviously for you to wrap around your neck, but now it’s actually for my legs to keep me warm.”

“The same is true for warmth, it doesn’t matter where you wrap it around, the important thing is, as long as you don’t freeze.” The man said.

Rongshu smiled, and then yawned.

Fu Jingting saw it and stretched out his arm to touch her forehead.

Rongshu took his hand off, “What for?”

“Seeing you yawn, I was worried that you were just too cold and sick, so I saw if it was what I thought it was.” The man didn’t hide it, he said what he meant straight away, then pulled his hand out of her hand and touched it towards her forehead once more.

This time Rongshu didn’t stop, smiling as she let him touch it, “I’m fine, I’m just a little sleepy.”

Fu Jingting touched it and found that there was indeed nothing wrong with it, then he rea*sured her and withdrew his hand, “It’s good that you’re fine, just sleep for a while, it will take more than half an hour to arrive anyway, I’ll call you when we arrive.”

“Mm.” Rongshu didn’t refuse, after nodding her head, she leaned her back against the car door, closed her eyes and took a nap.

When Fu Jingting saw her sleeping, he didn’t bother her and took out his phone with his free hand and sent out a message.

After sending it, he put the phone down and once again put his hands around her feet.

In the driver’s seat, a*sistant Zhang heard the phone ding-dong on the mobile phone holder and slightly tilted his head to see the command from Fu Jingting to turn off the lights in the back seat.

At that moment, a*sistant Zhang tsked twice.

Turn off the backseat lights?

It’s hard to believe that Mr. Fu is going to do something with Miss Rong?

That is, the great movement of life?

Otherwise, why pull the lights so early.

But it wasn’t right, the partition was up, he couldn’t see or hear anything behind him, it was just the two of them, why did they need to turn off the lights to do that?

Wouldn’t it be more exciting to turn on the lights? Wouldn’t it be more exciting?

After all, both sides can see everything clearly, there is no need to turn off the lights.

So why did Mr. Fu turn off the lights?

Is it possible that Mr. Fu and Miss Rong don’t like to do it with the lights on, but prefer to do it with the lights off?

What kind of fetish is that?

Although a*sistant Zhang spat in his heart, he did not disobey Fu Jingting’s order and obediently turned off the lights in the back seat.

The back seat was darkened all of a sudden, and only the neon lights shining in from the car window were visible, such as the vague outline of a man and a woman’s figure in the back seat.

But the two did nothing.

When Fu Jingting asked Zhang’s a*sistant to turn off the lights, it was only because he wanted to let Rong Shu sleep more peacefully, he had no intention of doing anything at all.

It was Zhang’s a*sistant who was overthinking things.

The road was slightly congested at night.

Especially the further towards the city centre, the more traffic jams there were.

Originally, the Tiansheng Group Road banquet hotel was only half an hour’s drive away, but due to the traffic jam, it took almost an hour to arrive.

At this moment, the banquet had already started.

Rong Shu was gently woken up by Fu Jingting and opened her eyes, “Are we there yet?”

It was probably because she hadn’t slept enough and she wasn’t awake, she rubbed her eyes, her voice was soft and delicate, still drowsy and husky, it was straightforward to listen to.

Fu Jingting suddenly felt a wave of dryness and heat all over his body. He inhaled imperceptibly, suppressing the dryness and heat, and said back in a low voice: “Here we are, we should get off.”