Give her the house certificate

When they arrived home, the elderly lady had not yet gone to sleep. 

Seeing that Rong Ci had indeed returned in Feng Tingshen's car, she finally felt at ease and went back to her room to rest. 

After going upstairs, Rong Ci called Rong Changsheng to inform him of the progress of the matter. 

As soon as she finished that call, Yu Moxun called in. 

Half an hour later, after finishing the call, she returned to her room and found that Feng Tingshen had already taken a shower. He was now leaning against the headboard, reading a book. 

When he saw her enter the room, his gaze briefly lifted from the book to glance at her before returning his attention to his reading. 

Rong Ci also withdrew her gaze and went to take a shower and do her skincare routine. 

By the time she finished, it was already quite late. She glanced at Feng Tingshen. 

When he used to ignore her, she had somehow gotten used to it, and being alone with him didn't make her feel uncomfortable. 

Now that he had helped her and their relationship had eased a little, she instead found herself unsure of how to interact with him. 

However, no matter what, there wouldn't be any fundamental change in their relationship. 

Thinking of this, Rong Ci quietly got into bed, ready to sleep. 

As soon as she lay down, Feng Tingshen put down his book, turned off the light, and lay down as well. 

It was as if he had been sitting up reading just to wait for her and turn off the light for her. 

Rong Ci was momentarily stunned. 

She felt she was overthinking. 

Her heart soon calmed down, and before long, she fell asleep. 

The next day, the elderly lady once again wanted Feng Tingshen to drive Rong Ci to the company. 

Rong Ci refused again, saying, "Grandma, I have a social engagement today and need to go out. It would be inconvenient without a car." 

The elderly lady frowned and looked at Feng Tingshen, hoping he would take the initiative to say he would drive Rong Ci. 

But Feng Tingshen simply ate his breakfast in silence, not going along with the elderly lady's wishes. 

Seeing this, Rong Ci lowered her head. 

Since Feng Tingshen was unwilling, the elderly lady didn't insist. 

Of course, Rong Ci had no social engagement that day. 

She said that because, first, she didn't want to ride in Feng Tingshen's car again, and second, she didn't want to trouble him. 

The day passed without any particular incident. 

Rong Ci stayed at the company and worked overtime until after nine o'clock before driving home herself. 

When she arrived home, she was surprised to find that Feng Tingshen was already back. 

Normally, if there was nothing special, he would come home very late. 

Feng Tingshen wasn't in the bedroom. Rong Ci turned on the light, put her bag aside, and was about to go check on Feng Jingxin when she noticed a red booklet on her dressing table. 

She was momentarily stunned. 

Although she and Feng Tingshen shared a bedroom, the left side of the bed belonged to him, and she usually wouldn't go there. 

Similarly, the right side was her space, and Feng Tingshen never stepped into it either. 

Their personal items, such as wallets, watches, and skincare products, were neatly placed in their respective areas and never misplaced. 

So, there was no possibility that Feng Tingshen had put this red booklet in the wrong place. 

Thinking of this, Rong Ci walked over. 

As she got closer, she realized it was a property ownership certificate. 

A guess immediately formed in her mind, and she quickly opened it. 

Sure enough, it was the property certificate for the villa opposite her uncle's house. 

Moreover, the ownership section listed only her name. 

Before Rong Ci could react, Feng Tingshen walked into the room. 

Hearing his footsteps, she turned to look at him and said seriously, "I've seen the property certificate. Thank you." 

Before he could respond, she continued, "I don't have that much money on hand right now. As for the payment for the house, I'll—" 

Although it was an old villa district, the environment was excellent. Coupled with the fact that the capital's real estate prices were among the highest in the country, this villa couldn't have cost less than two or three hundred million. 

She couldn't afford that sum at the moment. 

Feng Tingshen, who had just returned, was loosening his tie. Hearing her words, he seemed to find them amusing and raised an eyebrow slightly. He said indifferently, "You want to give me money?" 

"Yes, I—" 

"No need." He placed the loosened tie aside and said, "I can afford this amount of money." 

With that, he also took off his watch and placed it down before heading into the bathroom. 

Rong Ci watched his retreating figure, momentarily stunned, and didn't insist further. 

Since their marriage, to avoid troubling him, she had almost never taken the initiative to ask him for anything. 

Thinking about it, this house was the first thing he had ever voluntarily given her. 

She decided to consider it a memento of their soon-to-end marriage. 

With that in mind, she put the property certificate into a drawer. 

After being busy for two or three consecutive days, Rong Ci finally had a bit of free time by the fourth day. 

Since both she and Feng Tingshen had been busy, she hadn't spent much time with Feng Jingxin. 

At noon, Feng Jingxin called and asked if she was available, saying that it had been a long time since she had come to pick her up from school. 

Hearing this, Rong Ci saw that she didn't have much work left and decided to leave early in the afternoon to pick Feng Jingxin up. 

Feng Jingxin mentioned that she wanted to eat her cooking. 

So, after arriving home, Rong Ci changed clothes and went into the kitchen. 

The elderly lady was pleased that Rong Ci had come home early. Seeing her personally cooking, she called Feng Tingshen and asked him to come home for dinner. 

On the other end, Feng Tingshen refused, "Grandma, I still have work at the company." 

The elderly lady wasn't happy, but after a moment, she smiled and said, "Xiao Ci, you can bring dinner to Tingshen later!" 

Rong Ci paused and declined, "Grandma, since he's busy, we shouldn't disturb him—" 

"He still has to eat, doesn't he?" 

"Grandma—" 

Before she could finish, the elderly lady had already made up her mind. "It's settled then." 

Then, she instructed Liu Auntie and the others to prepare a few more dishes. 

Seeing her determination, Rong Ci couldn't say much. 

But she didn't even know which company Feng Tingshen was at, so how was she supposed to deliver the meal? 

Besides, he probably had other plans after work. Even if she delivered the meal, it might be for nothing. 

Thinking of this, she found an opportunity to go upstairs and call Feng Tingshen. 

After a brief pause, he answered, "What is it?" 

"Grandma wants me to bring you dinner," Rong Ci said. Before he could respond, she added, "Do you have other plans? If you do, I'll let Grandma know." 

She was certain Feng Tingshen wouldn't let her deliver his meal. 

She meant for him to cooperate with her in rejecting the idea. 

"Mm, tell Grandma—" 

Before he could finish, Lin Wu's voice interrupted. 

"Tingshen, the food is here." 

Rong Ci froze. 

Feng Tingshen replied to Lin Wu, "Okay." 

Then, he said to Rong Ci, "I've already made arrangements for dinner. Let Grandma know." 

Rong Ci wasn't surprised. 

She simply said, "Alright, I understand. I'll let Grandma know." 

"Mm." 

And with that, Feng Tingshen hung up.