President Fu's new wife

Chapter 114 Refuse to be silent and care about each other

Chapter 114 Refuse to be silent and care about each other (1)
However, she received the call at the time, like a conditioned reflex.

That kind of help is not love, nor is it the look of friendship.

She knew that she no longer had any feelings for An Gu, probably because they had been together for too long, so sometimes she seemed to help him out of habit.

But you know yourself, others don't.

Especially Fu Zhi, she found that she and Fu Zhi didn't seem to understand each other, and then, there would be misunderstandings easily.

Fu Rou looked at her downcast look: "Isn't it my brother who knows?"

Zhuo Xing glanced at her, just smiled wryly, and didn't speak.

Needless to say, Fu Rou already understood, and sighed helplessly: "I found out that Fu Zhi is a jealous jar, and it's easy to get jealous. He wasn't so petty before."

It seems that the words are unintentional, but the people who listen to them have more hearts.

How can you not hope that he treats you differently, it's just that you don't expect extravagantly.

There are too many things, the most fearful thing is to be self-indulgent.

When the other half doesn't say it, the other half can't bring itself to be serious.

Just think of yourself as someone else's wife, and someone with a reputation, for fear of bad rumors.

When Sister Zhang led the doctor to her room, the two women raised their eyes upon hearing the sound, and Fu Rou's surprised eyes almost popped out: "Why are you?"

"Miss Fu, Mrs. Fu, our leader is doing an operation, so he sent me over."

The man smiled faintly, his voice very distinctive.

Zhuo Xing asked curiously: "Do you know each other?"

He laughed: "Let's check the condition first."

The three of them didn't expect that after they finished their business. They only talked about Ling Yue, but they hadn't seen each other for a while.

Fu Zhi heard He Yue said that she came back immediately when she was sick, but at the door, listening to the laughter of men and women chatting in the room, he stood at the door against the wall and did not go in.

He couldn't help laughing, and looked down at his shiny black leather shoes.

Are you too nervous?
It's just a fever.

Just get an injection and take medicine.

Their relationship is a husband and wife relationship that has received a marriage certificate and signed an agreement.

Putting his hands in his pockets, he felt bored listening to the voice inside. The quiet corridor was a little lonely. He looked at the corner, then turned around and walked casually step by step.

The open-air balcony is clean and dust-free, but the figure standing in a corner makes the whole space more alive.

The black trousers and white shirt set off the tall and straight figure, and the generous back was a little lonely.

Putting his hands in his pockets, looking at all the things downstairs, he was so peaceful.

There is no trace of warmth in the perfect outline, just a slight frown and deep eyes.

The two women were hanging on the drip and chatting downstairs. Zhuo Xing fell into a drowsy sleep not long after. Fu Rou watched from the side, and then looked at the door involuntarily.

At that time, she clearly saw Fu Zhi passing by the door.

Sigh, some people are either too slow or too stubborn and too reserved when it comes to emotional matters.

He took the medicine bag and went back to his own room upstairs, thinking that he would be back soon.

Sure enough, they were brothers and sisters, and later he really went and returned.

The shiny black leather shoes casually stopped at the door.

So fast?
The pitch-black eagle eyes drooped, unable to see the complicated emotions clearly.

The big hand was pulled out of the pocket and stopped on the door panel.

With a little force, the door panel that was originally half-hidden was easily pushed open.

When the door opened, her face came into his eyes little by little. Seeing her lying on the side of the bed and falling asleep, her face was weak and rosy, his Adam's apple moved involuntarily.

He took a step and walked gently to the bedside, always sitting beside her.

The downcast eyes watched her catkin turn blue because of the needle, but he just asked in a deep voice: "Is he that important?"

In the silent space, her eyelashes moved slightly, with misty crystals hanging on them.

She didn't open her eyes, she just felt so hot that she was panting.

"No!" Two words softly, but so firm.

He looked down at her, she didn't speak any more, just opened her eyes slightly, and closed them again after a while.

The space became quiet again, and he sat beside her and watched over her without leaving.

Until Sister Zhang came up and asked her if she was done playing, he looked up at the little bit left: "Go down later."

Sister Zhang went to call Fu Rou again. Fu Rou couldn't wait to pull out the needle by herself. Sister Zhang went over and saw her rubbing the needle hole on the back of her hand: "Second Miss, dinner will be in 15 minutes."

Fu Rou nodded: "Are Fu Zhi and Xiao Xing together?"

Sister Zhang smiled: "Yes!"

Still feeling weak after the injection, she managed to get up from the bed, and saw him coming in with water from outside: "Drink some water first."

Qing Ling's eyes moved slightly, and said softly: "Thank you!"

Leaning on the bedside to drink some water, Rou Ning pinched the water glass and turned it gently, then looked up at him again, wanting to thank him for being here all the time, but finally said nothing.

During the meal, Sister Zhang took his mobile phone to the dining table: "Master, your phone number."

He glanced at it, pinched the phone with his sexy fingers and looked at Yan Lian's number: "What's the matter?"

"You guys start first, I'll be there later."

After he finished speaking and hung up the phone, Fu Rou looked at Zhuo Xing's indifferent attitude beside him and was anxious for her: "Where are you going?"

"Drink with friends."

A simple sentence, and then continue to eat.

Zhuo Xing gently sipped the soup in the spoon, and there was a longing in his heart, longing for him not to go.

But thinking of this relationship, he didn't say anything in the end.

"I'll take you home after dinner." He whispered to her.

She lowered her head and was about to agree when Fu Rou said, "Since you want to drink with your friends and Xiao Xing is still sick, let her live here. If you have a large family, you can take care of her 'for you'."

He glanced at the girl opposite with cold eyes, and then looked at his little wife: "What do you think?"

"It's all good!" She said softly, as if she had a good temper.

He Yue and her husband glanced at each other. Although the young couple didn't quarrel, it seemed that something went wrong.

The old man didn't like to be nosy, but he said: "No one is allowed to go out. Our family is together tonight to chat about the details of your wedding."

So no one really left that night, and later He Yue and Fu Rou went upstairs tired, and the three men were discussing.

Zhuo Xing actually sat beside him and didn't leave. In his consciousness, he should accompany him to the end, but he wanted to fall asleep a few times, but finally pushed him away with all his strength.

He sat next to him and turned his head occasionally, then pulled her into his arms and let her sleep on his lap.

(End of this chapter)

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