books44 Chapter 196 Puppy
Chapter 196 Puppy
Xiao Jingting worked overtime at the company a little late, and his grandmother called him and told him about the farce that happened in the afternoon.
After hearing this, Xiao Jingting curled his lips slightly, thinking that people of the same family tend to be alike.
The personalities of these people in the Yu family are indeed the same as Fu Runing's.
Strong, protective, and soft-hearted.
Looking back at the three years that Fu Runing had been married to him, she had indeed become less like herself.
That day, Fu Zhangnan said to him earnestly:
"You haven't seen Ningning when she was little. She was really pretty and cute."
That's as a father feeling sorry for his daughter.
Xiao Jingting had never seen Fu Runing when she was younger, but even in her teens, she was so bright and beautiful that people couldn't take their eyes off her.
You are so young, but you only know how to protect your family outside.
Although she is the youngest in the family, she is also the bravest.
It was already late when Xiao Jingting drove to the Fu family's house.
The lights in the living room were turned off because the Yu family had arrived and everyone in the family had gone to bed at the end of the day.
Xiao Jingting went straight upstairs and walked into Fu Runing's room.
He stopped at the door and knocked twice gently.
He stood at the door and waited for a moment. Seeing no movement from inside, he pushed the door open and went in.
Fu Runing was not in the room.
I saw that the sliding door to her bedroom balcony was open and she was sitting on the balcony.
After hearing the noise, Fu Runing turned around and looked over.
She sat in her swing chair with her legs crossed, and on the coffee table in front of her was a bottle of wine and an empty wine glass.
Xiao Jingting walked over and saw that the bottle of wine was almost empty.
Fu Runing has a good alcohol tolerance and his movements are just a little slow now.
She looked at the man in front of her and said unhappily, "Xiao Ting, can you be a little polite and behave yourself? Why didn't you knock on the door? You have to know that we are divorced. You can't just come into my room as you please like before. We don't have a marriage certificate now."
Xiao Jingting didn't answer her, but asked calmly: "I have some wine in the car, do you want some?"
Hearing this, Fu Runing sat up straight from the swing chair and looked at him with curved eyebrows, "I want more."
The man looked down and saw her arched brows. He couldn't help but reach out and stroke the top of her hair. His throat rolled slightly and his voice was light: "I'll get it."
"Okay, please. You can also bring another cup up."
After saying that, Fu Runing sat there bored with her chin propped up, exuding a sense of laziness all over her body.
Xiao Jingting quickened his pace, walked out of the room, took some wine from the trunk, and then took a wine glass from the kitchen and returned to the room.
Fu Runing was still sitting there, but she had moved a chair over.
Seeing the man come back, she asked him to sit down opposite her.
Xiao Jingting took a bottle of red wine, took off his watch, picked up the corkscrew, opened the wine, and poured wine into both of their glasses.
Fu Runing picked up the cup and smelled the wine. Her eyes swept over the watch on the coffee table, and she suddenly put the cup down again.
"Xiao Ting, just pour the wine, why are you taking off your watch?"
Xiao Jingting rolled up his sleeves and answered naturally, "It's more convenient."
"Every time you take off your watch, I feel..." When Fu Runing said this, her eyes became a little strange, and the words seemed to pop out without her brain, but she was stuck here and didn't continue.
Xiao Jingting looked at her with interest and asked, "What do you think?"
"Um……"
Fu Runing looked at him for a long time, then nodded for a long time, her face flushed red, but she didn't say the rest of the words.
Xiao Jingting thought she was a little drunk.
But Fu Runing has always had a good alcohol tolerance, which is something that the Fu family found very strange. She obviously didn't socialize much, but she had this inexplicable good alcohol tolerance. One year during the Chinese New Year, she got both him and Fu Shaoheng drunk by herself.
The next day she was still showing off at home, saying that the two guys in their twenties were not as good as her.
As a result, Fu Runing was taught a lesson by Fu Zhangnan that day, for no other reason.
She was not an adult at that time.
She was not allowed to drink alcohol.
Seeing that he couldn't get anything out of him, Xiao Jingting gave up and subconsciously asked, "Are you happy today?"
The smile on Fu Runing's face became more obvious. "How do you know I'm happy?"
"You only want to drink when you're happy."
"Oh, you know me quite well."
Fu Runing felt that when she was in a bad mood, drinking would make her feel sadder the more she drank, but when she was happy, the feeling of being slightly tipsy could make her even more excited.
She picked up the wine glass, touched the man's glass lightly, and slowly drank the red wine in the glass.
"I think blood ties are amazing. Even though I've never met my grandparents, I feel like there's no barrier between us getting along. Especially my grandmother. Compared to that old lady Jane, there's a world of difference."
"We not only look alike, but our personalities are similar too. However, my grandmother is a bit more impulsive and sarcastic than me. I want to learn from her."
Xiao Jingting took a sip of red wine and put down the glass.
He whispered, "It's normal for you to look alike. Maternal genes are the most stable, and the egg that formed you already existed when your grandmother was pregnant with your mother."
"Oh?" Fu Runing raised her eyebrows and looked at him.
Xiaoting is really knowledgeable.
I will do some popular science.
Xiao Jingting explained, "To put it simply, a fetus at 20 weeks of gestation already has ovaries and a complete reproductive system, including millions of eggs, including the one that formed you. So, when your mother was still in your grandmother's womb, you already existed. This is another way of saying three generations living together."
"Oh, so that's how it is." Fu Runing nodded, "Xiao Ting, you know a lot."
She put down the cup and looked at the man, praising him again: "Tell me, we are both human, why is it that your brain can hold so many random things, and can even split into two personalities, and your memory system is so messed up, your brain is really amazing."
It sounds like a nice thing at the beginning, but when I listen to it from the end, it doesn't sound like a compliment at all.
Xiao Jingting chuckled helplessly, "Don't you think I'm crazy?"
Fu Runing nodded, "That's what my cousin said to you."
Xiao Jingting stared at her face, his gaze focused on her misty doe eyes, lingering for a moment.
He asked back, "What about you?"
Fu Runing shook her head without thinking, and immediately denied the idea.
There were emotional fluctuations in Xiao Jingting's eyes, "Why?"
Fu Runing finished the red wine in the glass, then moved the glass in front of him, motioning him to pour more.
Xiao Jingting's eyes were dark, and he poured her wine as he was told.
Fu Runing took the cup back with a smile. She said, "People in this world are inherently eccentric. To put it nicely, they are all different. They have different lives, different brain structures, different past experiences, innate genes, and acquired environments. This determines that there are no two leaves in the world that are exactly the same, and it also determines that there are no two completely identical people in the world."
"So existence is reasonable. Maybe in a world of psychopaths, they think we are the ones who are psychopathic. There is also a gap between geniuses and ordinary people. They are in different dimensions."
Fu Runing looked at him with a smile, and there was a hint of admiration in her eyes.
"How can you be a psychopath? How can there be such a well-behaved psychopath? You are obviously... a little puppy."
Xiao Jingting thought she was drunk, otherwise she wouldn't say such a thing.
He stared at her face, and seemed to see her young self in it, bright and charming, a little arrogant, and a little cute.
He saw Fu Runing picked up the wine glass again, and he couldn't help but raise his hand to hold her wrist, "Drink less."
Fu Runing glanced at him and said disdainfully, "I'm not drunk. Do you think I'm like you, with such a low alcohol tolerance?"
Xiao Jingting still didn't let go of her hand. Looking at her lazy and tipsy eyes, a dark color gradually grew in his eyes.
A drunk person will not admit that he is drunk.
But he was clearly not drunk, yet he seemed tipsy. Perhaps the night wind was also intoxicating.
Fu Runing came up to him with her chin in her hand and looked at him very seriously.
"Xiao Ting, you don't have to envy others for having a family. You have one too. Your mother loves you very much. Just like my father loves me, she loves you too, really."
Xiao Jingting didn't know why she suddenly mentioned his mother again.
He nodded slightly and responded softly: "Yeah."
Fu Runing suddenly became annoyed again, "What the hell, you don't even know..."
Xiao Jingting followed up on her words and asked, "What?"
Fu Runing's thoughts couldn't keep up with the pace at the moment, but when it came to the critical moment, he still knew to brake.
Her wrist was held by the man, so she picked up the wine glass with her other hand and put the glass of wine to the man's mouth as if to play a trick.
Xiao Jingting could smell the rich aroma of wine just by lowering his head. He stared at her face with deep eyes, then drank the glass of wine from her hand.
Fu Runing put down the wine glass, feeling a sense of pleasure at having successfully fed the baby.
She bent her waist, relaxed her back, and slouched lazily in the swing chair.
She gradually stopped talking, hugged the pillow, and her eyes began to unfocus.
Xiao Jingting sat with her quietly for a while.
The air on an early summer night was filled with the fragrance of camphor trees, and the night breeze was blowing, but the feeling of drunkenness was getting stronger and stronger.
Xiao Jingting approached her and suddenly said, "Wife."
"What?" Fu Runing raised her eyelids and responded subconsciously.
Xiao Jingting's fingertips rubbed his palm. It was always difficult for him to maintain his rationality and calmness in front of her, and his heart was beating wildly.
"What did you say about me unlocking my watch?"
The man spoke in a steady and unhurried tone, with a hint of seduction and coaxing in his voice.
Fu Runing covered her face with a pillow. After a while, she took it off, raised her eyes, and looked at the man in front of her with drunken eyes.
She hooked her finger and said, "Come here and I'll tell you."
Xiao Jingting moved closer to her as he was told.
He placed his arms on either side of the swing chair, bent down, and enveloped her in his shadow.
Fu Runing raised her hand, put her fingers into the collar of his shirt, hooked his collar, and led him towards her, bringing the two of them closer.
At a very close distance, Fu Runing bit his ear, her tone almost teasing—
"You're so erotic when you're taking your watch off. Every time I see you taking it off, I subconsciously react. I always feel like you're going to kill me."
Even though Xiao Jingting was mentally prepared, his cheeks turned red when he heard these blunt words, and the fire in his chest made his mouth dry.
Sometimes their sex life was not always in bed. Fu Runing once said that his watch hurt her waist, and she would ask him to take it off during sex.
So he developed the habit of unbuttoning his watch first.
No wonder he always felt that Fu Runing was always staring at his hands at that time.
Xiao Jingting held her lower back with his palm and said in a deep voice, "I can't."
He said he would not kill her.
Fu Runing's mind was dizzy. "Why are you so serious? Of course I know. Why are you suddenly like that idiot..."
The next moment, the man's hot kiss was on her lips, stealing her breath and conquering her.