President Fu's new wife

Chapter 109 Habit Formation (1)
The floor lamp illuminated the group photo of the bedside table, she raised her hand to pick it up, gently stroking the faces of the two people in the glass.

Looking at this photo again today, she actually feels distressed.

The shy woman with downcast eyes was too nervous.

And why was she nervous? Even in a foreign country, she was never afraid to back down when she was so young in the face of those superior figures of different skin colors.

Even if she went to interview the mayor of a city after working as a reporter, she could handle it with ease.

But facing this man alone, she turned out not to be like her.

I heard that when a woman falls in love with a man, she will be nervous, panic, and have difficulty in self-discipline.

She leaned against the head of the bed and hugged the photo in her arms, and couldn't help sighing.

As the wedding day drew nearer, the mood became more and more complicated.

It's nervous, but also uneasy. The days to come are really unexpected.

Then he fell asleep, with long hair covering half of his face, lying on his side in his small corner, curled up.

He opened the door and went in, and saw her restless sleeping appearance through the dim light.

He also heard that when a woman curled up on the bed and fell asleep, that was when she felt insecure.

He didn't go over to take a closer look at her, and went to the bathroom to turn off the light after taking a shower, not wanting to disturb the sleeping woman.

He went to bed and lay gently beside her, with one hand behind his head, his sharp black eyes looking at the roof, and he devoted himself wholeheartedly.

This summer night is pure and peaceful.

So dark and far away, there is only one place, such a warm light.

A crescent moon hung over the villa, and the woman on the big bed in the glass curtain turned around slightly as if looking for something, her forehead was already touching the man's chest.

is a habit.

The man's chin was against the top of the woman's head, and the angle of the two of them looked like the most perfect couple in the world.

early morning.

When he opened his eyes slightly, he felt the woman in his arms move slightly, and his heart moved accordingly. He lowered his head and couldn't help but smile slightly.

Last night, they still fell asleep separately.

When Zhuo Xing woke up, she also found herself in his arms. She seemed to have forgotten that the two of them didn't fall asleep together last night. She didn't stop until she raised her head and was caught by his sharp eyes that had been prepared.

And the face that came into his eyes was rosy, delicate and flawless, that skin could almost use up all the beautiful adjectives, every time he kissed it would leave traces.

And how could his delicate facial features not be intoxicatingly beautiful?

At that moment, they were attracted to each other but no one expressed it. He frowned slightly when he saw her undisguised true temperament, but whispered: "Can you explain when you came into my arms?"

Zhuo Xing was almost killed by lightning, but when it came to this, she evasively moved her eyes away from his face with her long eyelashes fluttering.

"that……"

"Probably……"

"Habit."

When she faltered and said these words, she almost bit her tongue and killed herself. What kind of shit bad habit is this.

He suddenly laughed, wickedly, and when she felt bad and wanted to escape, he rolled over and pressed her under him: "Are you used to relying on me?" His voice was full of doubts.

Zhuo Xing's heart fluttered, seeing the blazing light in his eyes, he just whispered in embarrassment: "I know this habit shouldn't be there, I think if we sleep separately, we should..." There won't be such a problem.

"I like your habit very much!" He kissed her until she was about to suffocate, and then whispered a few nice words into her ear.

Zhuo Xing's whole body was tense, his words invaded her blood like poison.

The lower body is soft, as if it is about to sink.

Zhuo Xing felt like he had forgotten something, and his memory dropped rapidly.

He kissed for a few minutes, and reluctantly let her go: "I'm going to get on the plane later, so let's do it now."

Zhuo Xing felt that his words were a bit weird, as if he was saying that she was dissatisfied with desire.

When going out, she grabbed him: "Let's shoot in Fengrong!"

He turned around, at the door, his tall and straight figure covered her delicate figure: "Why?"

The soft voice moved her heart.

She smiled, and her eyes met his gaze without evasion, as if a long spark of love had been sparked.

"We were born in Fengrong, we met in Fengrong, we got the certificate in Fengrong, we have Xiaozhi and Xiaoxing in Fengrong, although I don't know how long we can go, but the wedding photo, I want to be in this place Shoot." She said her thoughts easily and straightforwardly.

"Paris is beautiful, but I don't think it is the most romantic place in the world to me."

There was a bright light in her eyes, so positive, so sure.

Every word is clear and powerful, even when the voice is soft.

Looking at the light in her eyes with dark eyes, he suddenly lowered his head when he heard her words, then grabbed her hands, touched the ring on her hand, and couldn't help raising his eyebrows. She was wearing this ring some time.

"Okay, so where do you want to shoot?"

"Jiangbian!" She uttered those two clear words.

He raised his eyes, looked at her gentle eyes, and smiled.

They used to stay late together by the river.

"Listen to you, let's go to the riverside to shoot a group, but the rest will be arranged by me, I promise to be in Fengrong." His magnetic voice made her unable to refuse, she nodded and looked at him with a smile he.

That moment seemed to last forever.

But there was no direct way to eternity, so she lowered her eyes and let him pull her out the door.

On the way to have breakfast, he called the people in the photo studio: "Go to the riverside!"

The staff of the photo studio were already on standby at the airport. Unexpectedly, the couple suddenly changed their minds. The boss gave an order, and everyone carried all kinds of luggage to the car and went to the riverside.

In the end, the staff of the photo studio and their friends were all called to the riverside to take pictures.

Zhou Yuanyuan and Hua En were extremely excited. She stood in the middle of the makeshift dressing room in a white wedding dress. The make-up artist sketched on her face, and the designer worked on her waist.

No one thought her waist was so thin.

But Zhuo Xing heard people say that she is very happy with her thin waist, and she has successfully lost her belly.

The weather was particularly good that day, and a few men outside were already fully dressed, standing by the river and looking at the scenery, Yan Lian not only asked: "Did you tell her that you will go on a business trip immediately after the wedding?"

"No!" He had a slightly sad face, but he was still very energetic. His black suit set off his tall figure, and his friends stood around him.

(End of this chapter)