Fu Jing stared at me. "What did you just say? Tingsheng is my son?"
"You heard wrong." I turned around and left.
He came out of the bar, unbuttoned his apron and threw it on the table. "You said, you said that tingsheng is my son."
"I didn't. The dna has been tested. Can it be fake?" I was too excited to say anything, and now I have to bite my tongue and not let him know.
"Chen Qing, tell me the truth. Tingsheng is my son, right? The dna was tested by jiang miao. I don't believe it. I'm going to do it myself."
When he said that, I suddenly panicked. "Are you really going to force me to hide my voice so that you won't see you for the rest of your life?!"
Fu Jing raised his hand and stroked my face. I opened his hand and went back to the bedroom to close the door. Why couldn't I do anything when I faced Fu Jing? I was still so low all the way. I twisted my thigh in anger and bared my teeth in pain.
After a long time, Fu Jing knocked on the door. I didn't answer. He came in with a tray. There were all kinds of small dishes on it.
"It's only after dinner that you have the strength to be angry with me." He put the tray by the bed and sat beside me.
I purposely covered my head and ignored him. He pulled the quilt twice. When he saw that I was holding it tightly, he stopped pulling and covered it more tightly.
After a while, I was out of breath and pulled the quilt out myself.
I glared at him angrily. He picked up my favorite sweet potato and fanned it at me to let the smell waft over. I sniffed it a few times, and he was right. I had enough to be angry.
"You feed me."
He raised the corner of his mouth and fed me with a spoon. He would pick whatever dish I was referring to.
Fu Jing touched my head. "Are you not angry?"
"Who says I'm not angry? I'm telling you, don't force me. If you want to take my son away, I'll fight with you." My attitude was as firm as a rock.
"I promise, no one dares to steal our children."
He held me by the shoulder and I leaned back in his arms.
I pinched his neck. "You can't lie to me anymore."
"I swear." He kissed me on the forehead.
My hands trembled as I hugged his waist. When I hugged him, my arms hung on him and became quiet.
The days around Fu Jing were very leisurely. I was not a person who liked to go out. Staying at home for two or three days would not be strange. Instead, I felt more comfortable being alone.
Fu Jing had a weekend off, and he was taking me out for a walk. I thought he was going out for a date or something, and I changed my clothes and put on some light makeup. Who knew that he was just wandering around the neighborhood, letting the thunder bask in the sun...
I looked at him speechless before he smiled and said, "I'm kidding. Tingsheng left it at home. I'll take you out today."
"Where are you going?"
He didn't answer. Naturally, he took my hand to get the car and drove straight to the mall. I didn't know he was taking me to the movies until I got to the top floor.
"How do you know I want to see this movie?" I'm a little surprised.
"I saw the order on your phone, ordered and canceled, afraid I didn't have time to read it, or no one to watch it with you?"
This kind of little refreshing love movie, watching alone is definitely looking for abuse, and the online comments are very high, and I haven't seen a movie for a long time, so I want to watch it, but think of a person to return the order.
I didn't expect fu jing to see it.
His carefulness once again won my favor. I stood on tiptoe with a smile and kissed him while he was collecting the tickets.
He took the ticket, lightly touched my forehead with his head, and the attendant who handed it to us stared at us. After a long time, he did not come to his senses. It was only when I smiled at her that she lowered her head in embarrassment.
"It's going to be singles day soon. I'll come out and torture the dog then." I took Fu Jing's arm and said.
"Naughty."
He took me to the ticket counter. At the ticket counter, I grabbed him and pointed at the popcorn in the counter. He immediately understood.
It was rare for a 30-year-old to be as romantic as a boy, but I enjoyed being taken care of and felt like I was back in my teens and twenties.
After watching a movie, I was so afraid that fu jing would be bored. I secretly glanced at him from the corner of my eye and saw that he didn't feel any discomfort, so I was relieved.
"Did this happen in movies when you were in school?" After reading it, I was very interested in discussing it with him.
Fu Jing frowned. "Do you want to hear the truth or lie?"
"Of course it's the truth." I'm curious about his childhood.
"Yes, but I don't like to be involved. I thought they were childish."
I said, "What were you thinking then?"
"Astronomy, physics, I like hawking."
I took a deep breath. Well, I don't understand the world of a bully. Students like me who follow the trend in chinese education don't dream about that. They think about math, physics, and some handsome boy in the next class.
He chatted with Fu Jing all the way home. He opened his mouth and told me a lot about his past. Most of it was about living with his mother.
"Haven't you found her yet?"
Fu Jing's eyes flashed with disappointment. "No."
"Keep looking?"
"Yes."
I held him in my hand. "There are still many ten years left in life. There's some kind of connection between blood and blood. Look at Chen Lai. She's been missing for so many years. I've been looking for her for seven years. She's back on her own. If your mother were still here, she would come back to you."
Fu Jing didn't say anything. When he stopped the car, he gave me a kiss.
"You go upstairs first. I want to go to the entrance of the neighborhood to buy something."
After asking him to go up, I wanted to buy some sanitary jin. I was just about to go back to the neighborhood when I met a mother-in-law who fell on the ground. I wanted to help her, but I was afraid of bumping into porcelain.
Looking around, there was a surveillance camera. I immediately went up and asked, "Auntie, where did you fall?"
"I sprained my ankle." The mother-in-law's attitude was very impatient.
"I'll take you to the hospital." I helped her to her feet.
She frowned and hit me. "Slow down, can't you see that I can't stand?"
I was stunned by the beating. This mother-in-law is too irritable...
"Okay, then I'll help you walk slowly."
Her red lips curled. "Can I go now? Hurry up, squat down and carry me."
What is it? And the mother-in-law who did this? Look at her red ankle. Forget it. I did a good deed.
I bent over and took her to the intersection to take a taxi. She wanted me to follow her to the hospital.
"Who will register me if you don't go? Can the doctor take a look at my feet if you don't?"
"Your attitude is a little better. I promise the doctor will see you." I smiled politely.