President Fu's new wife

Chapter 150 The City Willingly (2)
The eager desire in the clear eyes is so obvious, and the pink on the supple skin makes people salivate.

After receiving the call, Dai Jiao said to her while sweeping the goods: "Pack up your things and go back first. Your husband called me just now, and there is a car waiting for you at the door of the hotel. I wish you all a pleasant night." .”

Zhuo Xing's face turned red with embarrassment when he heard those words: "Well, head, don't get me wrong..."

"What did I misunderstand? You have all the children. Besides, it's just that kind of thing. If you do too much, you won't be so excited. I'm sweeping the goods, so let's not talk about it!"

Dai Jiao quickly hung up the phone, and then went on a buying spree.

Speaking of that matter, it seemed light to Dai Jiao, but it was actually another injury, so what she said seemed to be indifferent.

Zhuo Xing was so ashamed all of a sudden, she said it so bluntly, so it didn't matter, but she became more and more nervous.

When he realized that his little face was very hot, he was no longer as impulsive as before, but quickly and earnestly searched for his own things, and quickly dragged the suitcase to the hotel entrance.

The manager was waiting for her at the door: "Welcome Mrs. Fu to stay in our hotel again next time she comes to Beijing!"

She didn't know whether it was Fu Zhi or Dai Jiao who caused such trouble, she nodded and smiled softly when the manager opened the car door for her, "Thank you! Definitely!"

Sitting in the luxury car arranged by the hotel to the airport, a pair of catkins were tightly entangled, and suddenly became nervous again.

Looking at those strange stores, the strong sense of strangeness made her want to go to her own city immediately.

Even after being abroad for so many years, I have had such urges countless times, but never once did I have a reason to return to the city so impulsively.

But today, it was because of him.

Even the parents who gave birth to her couldn't let her go back to the country immediately, and she couldn't restrain himself from a single call from him, or even just clicking on it.

Looking down at the wedding ring in her hand, thinking of him taking her to get a marriage certificate, thinking of him personally designing this wedding ring and putting it on for her, thinking of Fu Rou going to her on the wedding morning with hangover medicine and saying yes Fu Zhi gave it to her, thinking about all the protection he gave her at the banquet.

After all, he is a very responsible man.

Suddenly he wondered if he was on the plane now, afraid that it would be too late for him to go back.

But when she looked up at the blue sky, she suddenly thought that no matter how slow she was, she would not be slower than him in the sky above the foreign country, and it would be very late for him to return to the city.

Thinking of a pair of children, I can't help but feel softer and softer. It seems that I can go to the old house to see the baby first.

But when she returned to the old house, only the servants were at home. Sister Zhang said: "Master and wife, they took a pair of little babies on vacation. They said that since your husband and wife didn't have time to go to the honeymoon, they just took the young master with them when they had the opportunity." Went with the little lady."

Zhuo Xing didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and sat on the sofa and gradually lost his mind.

It is a good thing that the elders are willing to help take care of the child, but she has not seen the little guy for so long, she was thinking about it, and rushed over so urgently, only to learn that the family is taking the baby overseas for vacation.

"Looking at their big and small bags, they will not come back for about eight years. If you miss the little guy too much, you might as well call the second lady. Don't you often make videos now?"

Zhuo Xing came back to his senses: "Xiao Rou has gone too?"

No wonder that girl didn't even have a letter these days, so she was on vacation.

But it's not bad, it shows that the mood is not bad.

Late at night, before Fu Zhi called, she stayed in the old house and watched TV.

Sister Zhang cut a fruit plate for her: "Are you waiting for the young master?"

Zhuo Xing was guessed right, he couldn't help but blushed, and asked shyly, "How do you see that?"

Sister Zhang glanced at her, sat beside her and said to her, "Every time you have something on your mind, it's written on your face."

She held her face anxiously with her catkins: "Is it really so obvious?"

All she knew was that she was nervous, but could anyone really see that?

Sister Zhang still smiled: "There's nothing to be shy about, you're waiting for your own man, nothing else, and besides, you just finished your wedding, you think he should be."

"But sister Zhang, I didn't think about him!" She explained immediately.

"Okay, okay, you don't think about him, you just don't think about him." Sister Zhang followed her, then got up and left.

Zhuo Xing sat on the sofa for a long time with his mouth open, unable to speak, as if the more he explained, the more chaotic he would become.

When Fu Zhi returned to the villa, there was already a long line of flower deliverers in front of their house. Almost all the flower shop clerks in the city had come. Spend more.

He opened the door and arranged for everyone to put the flowers where he wanted to put them, and everyone went to put the flowers for him obediently.

The remaining ones were all piled up in the living room. When everyone took the money and left, they chatted with each other, guessing that it was a game played by rich people.

He took off his suit jacket and got to work, making this night the most romantic and profound night of their lives.

When he finished the house, he raised the watch on his wrist and picked up the mobile phone in the sofa to call her. The blue shirt and black trousers set off his tall and straight figure, which made him feel super safe. The back view is really a monstrous evildoer who fascinates people more than life.

"Go back to the villa!"

"You're back?" Zhuo Xing was surprised and asked in a low voice.

"Well, I'll wait for you!" He hung up the phone and went to the kitchen.

With that straight body, standing in the kitchen without being abrupt at all, he seems to be a very virtuous and good man.

Zhuo Xing was suddenly a little nervous again, and couldn't help counting the time for his phone call. The speed at which he returned to the city simply surprised her, and then he picked up his bag and ran out: "Sister Zhang, I'm going back to the villa!"

Sister Zhang came out of the kitchen and saw her running out in a hurry, but she just smiled.

It's still the way home, no matter how you go, it's kind.

At that moment, even in the dark night road, her heart was full of happiness.

It looked like something happy was about to overflow, and her eyes couldn't help being filled with tenderness.

The car drove slowly to the door of the house, the French windows were bright, and her heart was suddenly bright.

When she took the bag and opened the door, she shouted excitedly: "I'm back!"

At that moment, she stood at the door in a daze, looking at the red rose petals all over the floor, and at the man squatting on the ground lighting a candle, she suddenly couldn't say anything.

At that moment, everything was blurred.

But it's so beautiful.

He let go of the lighter, raised his head, looked at the woman standing at the door with deep dark eyes, and slowly stood up.

(End of this chapter)