President Fu's new wife

Chapter 119 Desire to be with you from the bottom of my heart (1)
Zhuo Xing just finished drinking the juice and wiped his mouth, his movements froze, and he raised his head and stared at him with a pair of big eyes.

He smiled: "Ling Yue, she ignored me just now."

Zhuo Xing was stunned for a moment, feeling that he seemed a little disappointed that Ling Yue ignored him.

"You invite her when we get married!" He said again, calmly.

Zhuo Xing froze completely.

"My invitation is a bit like provoking people on purpose. If you invite, others will say that you are generous."

Zhuo Xing had a headache and licked his lips not feeling well: "I don't need to let others think I'm generous."

Why would she invite his ex-girlfriend to the wedding?
Let people go to snatch the marriage?
She hasn't been dazzled by his handsomeness yet.

"You get jealous so easily, don't I have to be careful when I even look at other women in the future?"

He shook the wine glass lightly, looking at her with ambiguous eyes.

Zhuo Xing only felt that his little face was burning instantly, and what she was drinking was fruit juice.

But Mr. Fu can always say serious things in such a non-serious way, this skill is really extraordinary.

He suddenly laughed, a little... heartless.

The deep black eyes are so burning that it makes people panic.

Panicked by the look, she stood up and took her bag: "Let's go!"

Then he got up and followed quickly with the mobile phone on the table.

The tall and straight figure is behind the petite and weak figure, but the distance between the two is not close or far enough to make people feel very right.

The waiter at the door who knew them immediately greeted them when they came out: "Boss Fu, Mrs. Fu, welcome to come next time!"

She smiled, and he followed behind blankly.

Her car was parked under his office building, so she went there with him in his car. After she got out of the car, she wanted to find her car to go home, but he stopped her: "I'll go to the Information, we will go together later.”

She was stunned, but he had already held her hand: "Come with me."

Just like that, she was grabbed by his hand and entered his office building again. When she was greeted by the staff, she felt like an exhibit, being looked at with holes all over her body.

She didn't relax a little until she got into the elevator.

I can't help but look up at him, I don't know why he didn't let her go first, but...

In fact, it feels good to be together.

She doesn't even want to struggle now.

I have an answer to my heart for him.

Just remind yourself that when this marriage is over, be chic.

As soon as the two returned to the office door, the secretary came to him and said something, and he whispered in Zhuo Xing's ear, "Go inside and rest for a while, I'll be back soon."

She nodded, seeing that he had business to do and didn't talk nonsense, she obediently entered the office and closed the door.

There seemed to be something wrong with the secretary's expression, but she was too lazy to think about it if it wasn't her turn to worry about it, but...

Sitting down for a while still worrying about him.

Yes, just worried about him, thinking that he frowned slightly just now, her mood fluctuated.

Thinking of the few wedding photos he chose in the morning, she suddenly had a reason to stop thinking about him.

Later, holding the notebook and looking at the wedding photos, she couldn't help but sigh, the couple above was so beautiful that even she was moved.

Look at the ones he's picked out for the wedding day, and swap out the ones he doesn't like for ones he likes.

Yes, if she thinks the picture of him kissing her suddenly is more suitable in terms of affection, she can just hang it on the big curtain in the middle of the stage.

The one at the door was a more gentlemanly one. As far as diverting her mind, she was sure that the idea was not convincing when she looked at the wedding photos on the screen in a daze.

In the afternoon, it seemed that he was sleepy from the summer, and his eyes couldn't help but feel heavy. Although he had taken medicine, he still had a fever when he was bored. He just wanted to squint his eyes, but he fell asleep on his sofa .

All of a sudden, the whole office fell silent. She was lying on the huge sofa alone, like a little bird, sleeping peacefully, without any vigilance.

In the huge space, the cold air from the air conditioner blows out slowly, and the warmth in the black leather sofa in front of the glass screen makes one's heart beat.

The orchids on the coffee table are blooming without any competition, and the fragrance is pleasant.

After meeting the uninvited guest in the conference room, he was in a good mood, remembering that there was a woman waiting for him in the office, so he couldn't help speeding up his pace.

The secretary and Yan Lian followed behind him, they looked busy, and he was the only one at leisure.

He fantasized about what she would do inside, and when he couldn't help grabbing the doorknob, he stopped suddenly, as if he was afraid of disturbing the woman inside, he turned the doorknob very lightly, when the door slowly opened She opened it gently, occupying a small part of the big sofa, curled up in it and fell asleep, her dark eyes were involuntarily tinged with tenderness.

There are too many things in life that are involuntary.

It seems that it has been countless times, and every time I see her sleeping quietly in his place, the deepest part of my heart will be soft, as if I can't find more tenderness.

When she woke up, she was lying on the bed in his lounge. She opened her eyes and looked at some familiar scenes. She didn't come back until she felt the fabric on her face, and her long black eyelashes slightly opened: "I fell asleep!"

Laughing a little embarrassed.

He just quietly looked at the sleeping woman in his arms, and then listened to her soft, apologetic words, groaning.

"Sleeping soundly." Her dark eyes were gentle and warm.

Raising his big palm, he gently brushed the broken hair on her forehead, Zhuo Xing nervously got up from the bed, and pinned her hair behind her ears with both hands.

And his sexy fingers stopped in mid-air, just laughed at her avoidance.

Afterwards, the tall body also got up, sat next to her and turned to look at her: "We will not go back to the old house tonight."

The blushing face instantly became more serious: "Why?"

"We have our own home!"

He said he had got out of bed, put on his shoes and walked out: "I'll wait for you to come out!"

The big black eyes stared at the place he left for a while, then lowered his head again.

Their moods changed too quickly.

Soon they couldn't accept it.

In this marriage, everyone remembers the reason why it started.

Giving up seems to be an easy thing, but when you pass by, it will hurt to numbness.

Zhou Damei said that people nowadays pay attention to living in the present.

She thought so too.

On the way back, he took her to the supermarket for shopping: "You cook tonight."

Zhuo Xing almost died of injustice, but the man had already followed him to the supermarket.

(End of this chapter)