President Fu's new wife

Chapter 1 It's All the Same
Hearing the door shut behind him with a 'click', his back turned cold on the spot, but he turned his head, but he couldn't see his outline clearly, only the black eyes that were as agile as a cheetah.

It seems that those deep pools have seen her eyes and reached the depths of her heart.

"I'm a little sleepy!" You can go!

Rou Ni caressed her forehead and wanted him to go away but she couldn't say anything, she would be drunk if she was drunk tonight, it seemed that she hadn't drunk a little tonight, she was really going to faint.

He just stood there so coldly and looked at this strange room through a little light outside, and then saw her body fall to one side, and quickly stepped forward on conditional reflex.

In a flash before her eyes, the tall body caught her, and the face that turned all sentient beings flashed past.

He easily carried her to the bed, and saw her pink face and cherry-like rosy mouth through the white light from the window.

Her throat and eyes were extremely dry, her Adam's apple kept moving, and a flame in her deep black eyes was burning more and more.

Forget about the moral bottom line, it's just as simple as a man wants a woman.

The despicable methods in the wealthy family, the dearest parents let them have such a night, he can't control what will happen in the future, but at this moment, he has complied with those people's wishes.

In the quiet second half of the night, with messy clothes on the dark ground, a man and a woman embrace each other to sleep on the bed.

When the day was slightly bright, the man woke up and saw the woman who was sleeping next to her frowning. He already knew everything that happened last night.

When he lifted the quilt, although it was still a little blurry before dawn, he already deeply understood that last night was the first time for her, looking at her tender little face in the deep pool for a minute, it was still the same. He left without looking back.

Love may be the alcohol of solitude, the madness of freedom, a quiet game, a dark shadow trailing behind.

In the dark night, in her boudoir, drunken men and women lingered all night.

In the quiet bedroom, only the flattered woman was left sleeping lightly on the huge bed. Before she could open her eyes, she was disturbed by the pain in her body and tightened her beautiful eyebrows.

The family who loved her never allowed her to drink alcohol, but this time it was precisely the idea of ​​the person who loved her the most.

The aunt stood in the corner and looked at the back of the man who stepped down the stairs from the upstairs and strode away last night before she went to the living room and picked up the landline at home: "Master and Madam, Mr. Fu has already left."

The memory came back bit by bit. The weak girl sat on the bed and put her hands on her forehead in frustration. This must be the idea of ​​her parents. They knew she couldn't touch alcohol so they deliberately let her drink. What about him?
What did his parents do to him during that intense night last night?
Losing a boyfriend seems to have a big knot in my heart that has not been dealt with at the bottom, and now a new knot has formed again, and it is still dead.

Zhuo Xing heard from a friend that she is a very emotional person, and she admits that she is not in a good mood now.

Last night, it was like a nightmare, a hallucination.

She got up quickly, threw the quilt on the ground, and she lifted the sheet vigorously and carried it into the bathroom. She just wanted the color to disappear quickly.

Afterwards, the white sheets were thrown into the small washing machine next to it, and soon I heard the sound of the washing machine turning. Within 10 minutes, I finished washing my face, put on makeup, and then went downstairs.

During breakfast, the elders of the family had already returned, she ate as if nothing had happened, and she could not see any other abnormalities except her facial expression was a little downcast.

On the contrary, Zhuo's father and Zhuo's mother looked at each other worriedly, and then Zhuo's mother asked: "Xiaoxing, how did you two talk last night?"

Zhuo Xing didn't raise his head, he inserted a piece of ham into his mouth and ate it until he swallowed it before casually saying, "En!"

It was such a simple word, and not a single word of the news that the parents wanted to hear was revealed.

Zhuo Xing felt sad. Although she was only 23 years old and had only been working for a year, she was not a fool.
The half-brother who was supposed to marry the daughter of the Fu family went on a trip immediately after learning that he was going to be a pawn in the family business, but the wedding date set by the two families had to continue.

So this bad idea, Zhuo Xing chewed the meat in his mouth hard, then put down the knife and fork, picked up the milk and drank it in one gulp: "I'm going to work first!"

The resoluteness when she got up and left made her parents have to worry about the shadow in her heart.

The daughter is 23 years old. They originally thought that even if they had a relationship between a man and a woman, after all, it was okay at this age, but now they suddenly regretted it.

Zhuo Xing still had no expression on his face on the way to work.

She had almost no memory of what happened in bed last night, and she just handed it over like that for the first time, and she didn't have time to feel it at all.

When she arrived at the newspaper office, she continued to work as usual every day. A colleague walked in front of her and asked curiously: "How do you tie a silk scarf around your neck in summer? But it's pretty!"

She has always kept quiet about other people's gossip, and letting her colleagues sing one-man shows is also one of her specialties.

Mr. Fu was in a daze in the office. When the female secretary came in with coffee, he saw him thinking about something on his mind: "What's on your mind?"

The huge office seemed a bit deserted, except for a few pots of green plants for decoration, and a set of big black sofa and his office area.

He raised his eyes after hearing the voice, there was some doubt in his deep black eyes, but he just said lightly: "It's okay."

The female secretary smiled faintly and sat in the chair across from his desk: "If you have something on your mind, tell me. Is it because your uncle and aunt let you get married?"

Fu Zhi squinted at the woman in front of him: "Why didn't you agree to marry me back then?"

The female secretary didn't expect him to ask this suddenly, and seemed to be expecting it all the time, she smiled lightly and pretended to be calm: "We were too young back then!"

Fu Zhi just looked at her stubbornly. The woman in front of him, his first love girlfriend, flinched when the two of them were discussing marriage, and then came back to apply for his female secretary after leaving for a year.

"What about now? We are no longer so immature!"

Ling Yue looked at him in surprise, this time she felt it was a gamble, she couldn't see any hope in the eyes of the man in front of her.

(End of this chapter)