President Fu's new wife

Chapter 115 Refuse to be silent and care about each other (2)
The two elders looked at that scene and lowered their eyes and waited quietly, as if this scene was as it should be.

His movements were too gentle and cautious.

Zhuo Xing struggled in his mind for a moment, but fell asleep on his lap in the next second.

He continued to discuss with his father and grandfather the accompanying guests and seat allocation.

Later, the old man was also sleepy: "Let's talk about the rest tomorrow, I'm all sleepy, go to sleep!"

He looked down at the woman who was sleeping on his lap, and couldn't help but smile slightly, his eyes were also very gentle.

Zhuo Xing was already fast asleep when he was carried into the room. He put her down, then couldn't help but touch her pink lips lightly, and kissed her twice more reluctantly before going to take a bath.

His marriage should not be dead.

In the bathroom, he thought as he scrubbed.

His slender figure was fully displayed, and he held his head high, proud as a king aloft.

Their marriage, thinking of her weak voice telling him to go that night, that was the first time he was facing a woman who was drunk after drinking, at this moment, his heart throbbed with that scene.

Next time, she must not let her only have memories of pain.

He couldn't help but speed up the movement of rubbing his chest, and after washing, he hugged her on the bed, and now her body was so thin that he couldn't help but protect her tightly.

Zhuo Xing fell asleep, but her head was still hot. The doctor said that even after the injection, it might recur, and it started to recur in the middle of the night. Her body was very hot.

As soon as he approached, before he could hug her, she felt drowsily that there was a cold place and leaned against it.

When he was actively hugged, his hands were open, and he was shocked by her movements and didn't dare to make any movements.

Just staring at the roof.

When she was almost rubbing against his arms, she also wiped off the remaining drops of water on his body.

He lowered his eyes, looked at her flushed face, raised his hand to gently touch her forehead, couldn't help but put away his greedy eyes, lowered his head to touch hers, and then went to the bathroom to fetch water to give her a cold compress.

He also asked Sister Zhang to visit Fu Rou, but it turned out that he and Sister Zhang were the hardest-working people in the family that night.

When her fever subsided a little, she became honest. She wanted to turn around and sleep by herself, but he hugged her, and whispered meanly: "I want to run when I feel comfortable? You are not allowed to go anywhere."

His burning eyes looked at the pink face in his arms, and his sexy thin lips kissed her forehead lightly, hugging her to sleep together.

Having a wife is actually quite different.

He couldn't help but smile slightly, that delicate silhouette was intoxicated by something proud.

early morning.

Someone was eating an apple at the warm door and taking pictures.

He Yue saw that she was standing on the second floor with her mobile phone inside and didn't know what to take a picture of. When she walked over curiously, she saw her son and daughter-in-law lying on the bed sleeping.

"You girl, what's the use of taking pictures all day long?"

Fu Rou took a bite of the apple and laughed while taking pictures. After taking the picture, she took her mobile phone to chase after her mother: "It is very useful, and you will know it in the future."

Fu Zhi frowned helplessly, still lying on his side in that position, and gradually opened his deep eyes to look at the woman in front of him.

In an instant, all the boredom disappeared, and he only gently hugged the woman in his arms.

Feeling that she felt relieved after her fever subsided, she lowered her wise eyes, looked at the delicate skin on her face, and gently kissed her cheek with her sexy thin lips.

When he got out of bed to wash up, she slowly opened those Wuzheng eyes, and her heart couldn't help being moist.

Choked up involuntarily.

The temperature in his arms, like poison, made her whole body tense, as if she was about to freeze.

She hugged herself gently, curled up in such a small place on the bed.

No tears, no sadness, just feeling cold all over, and cold sweat on the soles of my feet.

Just after he left.

When he came out of the shower she was already dressed and just waiting for him to come out before she went to use the bathroom.

He stood at the door, staring at the delicate woman in black trousers and white shirt with deep black eyes.

He couldn't help but froze, and smiled for a moment: "Is it better?"

Her eyes were gentle, and she said softly, "Yes!"

She couldn't remember what happened after last night, but she felt someone give her another cold compress.

I guess it was probably him.

There are some feelings that I don't know how to repay.

Or wait until the next time he has a fever, she is taking good care of him and go back.

The wise black eyes lowered slightly, watching her pinch the pocket of her trousers with the hand wearing the wedding ring, the back of her hand was blue from the injection yesterday.

"I'm going to wash up!"

She stood awkwardly, and went to the bathroom next to him after saying a few words.

He turned his eyes slightly, the bathroom door closed, and he went downstairs with his coat.

She closed the door, grabbed the doorknob with both hands, leaned her back against the cold door panel, and muttered silently.

Looking down at his own attire, he couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips.

Even if you don't go to work, you still pay attention to dressing up.

When a woman starts dressing for a man...

The breakfast was quite pleasant, and when Sister Zhang was serving the meal, she said: "Last night, the young master took care of the young mistress for most of the night, and I was moved even by looking at it."

Zhuo Xing lowered his eyes, moved indistinctly, and slightly hooked the corners of his lips.

The elders looked at the two of them, and Fu Rou drank a mouthful of porridge beside her and then broke the deadlock: "Sister Zhang, you took care of me until midnight last night, I was really moved."

He also acted like nothing happened.

It never occurred to me to ask her for credit.

The things that husband and wife have to do, asking for credit is just to increase the relationship.

What's more, in his current mood, he doesn't want to provoke her.

Or maybe both of them feel the alienation from each other, that's why they have such indifferent attachment.

After breakfast, when he went to work, she stood at the door and held his bag as usual: "Be careful on the road!"

Speak softly, without any emotion.

He looked up at her, took the bag, lowered his deep black eyes, nodded and left.

Summer mornings are actually not very hot.

She just stared at the place he left so obsessively, when his car turned a corner and couldn't see him anymore, she turned her head and went back to the house.

Because both she and Fu Rou are sick, they are separated from the two babies.

When Fu Zhi returned to the company, Yan Lian wasn't there. When he called, he only said that he was working outside, so he planned their wedding in the office.

The photo studio sent him all their wedding photos, and he turned on the computer and looked through the photos one by one.

The newlyweds on the screen seem to be quite right.

Good match, sweet, proud, everything is so beautiful.

(End of this chapter)