President Fu's new wife

Chapter 1011 Exposure Painting High-profile Remarriage

Chapter 1011 Exposure Painting High-profile Remarriage (20)
By the way, he suddenly remembered those big vases in the villa.No, no, there must not be that many.

When the servants went in and were about to leave with their things, he stood up slowly, with more melancholy on his stern face: pack it up and put it back to the original place.Such a dull voice made the servants question but dare not ask more.

This is their house, how can it be given to others?This is full of memories of two people, how can I give it to others?

Not even the biological sister.

The servants looked at him in surprise, but instead he took the car keys and left.

On the way, he kept denying that she would not be so boring.When he arrived at the villa, he immediately went into the house. He wanted to find, no, he didn't want to see too much.He has always admitted that she loves him very much, but he never admits that she loves him more than him.

When she left him and endured those days and nights alone, what qualifications did she have to compare with him who loved the other more?But when he returned from the apartment to the villa and went straight to the warehouse upstairs, when he opened the warehouse door, the painting scrolls that fell down inside all of a sudden stained his sharp eyes red.

How does a heart hurt the most? He has experienced that feeling countless times, but this time it is exceptionally clear.It turned out that her love had never been less than his.Suddenly remembered what she said to him on a certain day in a certain year, she fell in love with him, it started from that ring.Did she really love earlier than him?Does she really love more than him?

The things she said to him when he went to pick her up from her apartment, she said she didn't want her child to be without his father's love.These years she shed those tears, shouted those words, made those sacrifices, suffered all those humiliations and dangers for him. When he returned to his study, he opened the scrolls on it one by one to look at them.

Bits of memories flooded into his mind at once, he once blamed her, remembering what he said to her, he thought he drew a lot of them, but found out that he was just deceiving himself, but now?
He didn't take the innocent look in her eyes at that time, thinking that she was pretending to be pitiful and innocent.

She used to misunderstand her all kinds of things, but now she doesn't take them to heart.How could she not be angry with him?Even if she was so angry that she was going to die, it was justifiable.She never told him that she only wrote about him.

"What are you doing?" He took out his mobile phone to find her number, he wanted to hear her voice, immediately.

Xiao Xing is watching a piece of news: News!His eyes were fixed on the news, and he didn't feel anything unusual about the voice coming from the phone.

"What news?" He asked in a low voice, leaning against the edge of the desk and chatting with her quietly.

"It is said that Hua En's father had an affair with his younger siblings." She continued.

He listened carefully, and finally she said: No, I have to call Hua En first, and if you have nothing else to do, I will hang up first.

"Xiao Xing!"

He called her suddenly, Xiaoxing couldn't help but put the phone away from her ear, and looked at it suspiciously.

Only then did she realize that something was wrong with him: What's wrong?asked involuntarily.

"I've seen it all!" His voice became deeper and deeper, filled with guilt and pain.

Xiao Xing's heart skipped a beat: What are you talking about?
But he didn't understand what he said.

"It's okay, I'm in the villa we used to live in now."

"Oh, by the way, Fu Rou said that she was going to tidy up the storage room of the apartment, did she tell you?" She suddenly remembered it.

He lost his voice, and Xiao Xing couldn't help but wonder if the signal was cut off?Why is he so weird?But without thinking about it, she called Hua En immediately, she was worried that Hua En would be unhappy.

Hua En was indeed unhappy. He had just finished arguing with his father at his father's company, and when he saw Xiao Xing's phone call, he wiped away his tears and answered: Hello?
"Are you okay?" Xiao Xing asked worriedly.

But after the questioning was over, there was silence over there, and Xiao Xing immediately realized that she was asking too much: it seems very bad.

"I'm really fed up. My mother and I knew about these things a long time ago, but now I was caught by the media." Hua En couldn't bear it any longer and yelled at the phone.

"Pay attention to yourself, you are pregnant now!" Xiao Xing had to remind her to calm down.

"Yes, I shouldn't be angry with him now. It's not worth hurting the child in my stomach." Hua En said angrily, and then walked out while making a phone call.

But obviously still angry.

But it's not so easy not to be angry, after all, that person is his biological father.

But Hua En really couldn't bear such humiliation, and her mother couldn't bear it even more. If it was only secretly, the mother and daughter had gotten used to it over the years, but now it was on the surface.

Although her father is also bored to death, but he did something wrong first, so is it useful to be unhappy now?
How could Hua En and her mother feel bad for not stopping the media in time?
When Xiaoxing was about to go home in the evening, Fu Zhi called her to the villa. When she found him in the study, she saw the white scroll on the table and couldn't help but feel agitated. She suddenly remembered the call he called her today.

No wonder he was weird, it turned out to be because of this.

But what is it that makes him so depressed?
"What's wrong?" So she asked in a low voice.

He stood there looking at her indifferent look at the door: why didn't you tell me earlier, you had drawn these a long time ago.

"Why should I tell you? You didn't even ask." Xiaoxing said lightly.

At this time, the atmosphere in the study was a bit indifferent, Xiao Xing didn't understand why Fu Zhi was like this, but Fu Zhi was sad that Xiao Xing kept it from him.

"We even fought about it!"

"Yes, you just scolded me bloody!" Of course Xiao Xing remembered, but it was just a wry smile when he said it now.

What happened in the past, he still broods on it.

"Well, you don't have to apologize to me for that misunderstanding, it's over." Xiao Xing saw that his expression was not good, and he looked directly at her, which made her feel panicked.

So she confessed to him generously.

"What should I do with you?" He stepped forward, held her face in his hands, his eyes were full of helplessness towards her, almost crazy.

"Fu Zhi, you don't have to feel guilty because of the misunderstanding you once had, and you don't have to feel any uneasiness or excitement because of these words!"

"Tell me why you drew these!"

"Involuntary at all!"

The four eyes met, and it finally seemed that some feelings were slowly rising.

It was involuntary, just like when she fell in love with him, so involuntary, it made her lose control.

"You should have told me!" He gently held her face and said, then slowly kissed her lips.

(End of this chapter)

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