President Fu's new wife

Chapter 17
"But Sister Zhang, I still want to put my clothes in my own room." Holding the computer in her hand, she had already come to the sofa in the living room while talking, and she was eye to eye with Sister Zhang. His eyes were blinking at Sister Zhang, as if begging.

Sister Zhang smiled again: "Young mistress, you said that you and the young master have children now, why don't you want to live together? I don't care if you two want to be free. You want to pack all your clothes in yours." I can't control the room, but I need to remind you that if the old lady or the old man came to make a surprise attack and found that the clothes of the two of you are not together, they will definitely find a way to let the two of you live in the same room. You just need to change your clothes now It's time to go to the master bedroom and get it!" It's not bad.

Looking at Sister Zhang's ghostly appearance, it seems that she is thinking of her, but it is not the case.

"Think about it yourself, I'll move out your drawing board for you!"

She put the computer on her lap, nestled in the sofa and began to revise the manuscript.

A head of jet-black hair calmly slid over her shoulders and down to her chest. This Friday, what she was afraid of was meeting someone she shouldn't have when she went out.

He changed his clothes in the bedroom, and when he was about to open the door, he heard some words between her and Sister Zhang. He couldn't help but stop, put his sexy fingers on the doorknob until they finished talking, and opened the door with slightly lowered eyes.

Zhuo Xing was also taken aback, that voice seemed...

When she raised her head and met his lukewarm but deep and unpredictable gaze: "Boss Fu hasn't gone to work yet?"

"Let's go!" He said lightly, holding the phone in one hand and holding the suit jacket in the other, which woman could not be fascinated by that cool look.

From a female point of view, she really appreciates his delicacy, exquisite attire, black pants and white shirt, short hair without any mess, and his perfect facial features have a natural king's temperament.

She nodded knowingly and then continued to work with her head down. When he walked to her side, he stopped suddenly: "Is that man last night that ex-boyfriend?"

She froze, turned her head to look at him, her eyes were a little empty, and after a while, she lowered her eyes again, and smiled slightly: "En!"

He also nodded: "It's really unreliable, maybe in the future you will thank me for letting you get out of the sea of ​​suffering so early!"

He smiled and left, leaving her on the sofa and gradually getting angry. He actually said that she should be grateful to him?
This is really not something that ordinary people can say brazenly. Mr. Fu seems to have a really thick skin.

From the very beginning of dealing with him, he said to let her have a baby with her boyfriend to prevent the wedding, to today he said that she should thank him for letting her out of the sea of ​​suffering early, Zhuo Xing sneered, shook his head helplessly, and then started to work.

In the afternoon I was drawing at home again, and I finally drew the face, but I wiped my eyes several times, and I couldn't find the charm.

In the end, that was the only way to go. Sister Zhang went to her with a big tonic soup, and looked at the portrait behind her: "This is—"

"First love!" She smiled and answered calmly.

Sister Zhang's expression was a bit unnatural: "I just made the soup, try it."

She put down her paintbrush: "Go to the dining room and drink!"

After drinking the soup, she took the bag and went out. After going downstairs, she drove to interview a certain important person. When she arrived at the office building, she was in awe of her grandeur.

Too majestic, too majestic, and seeming too small.

Fortunately, the big shot's secretary is very dedicated, and when she smiles at her, she relaxes somewhat.

"Hello, Mr. Zhang!" She also smiled professionally and gently.

Mr. Zhang invited her to take a seat: "I often hear your father mentioning you. If you don't want to do such a big business at home, you chose this line of business."

She smiled lightly. She just felt that it was not a challenge to join the company right after graduation, so she wanted to experience it outside first. Of course, one of the important reasons was that Zhuo Liang thought she would compete with him for status.

"I'm still longing for a little more freedom, can we start now?" She smiled all the time, and said that she had already taken out the notebook from her bag.

Zhang is always a man in his 50s, so he can see Zhuo Xing's temperament through so much experience, so he nodded: "Okay!"

Mr. Zhang's secretary came in with two cups of coffee, but she never took a sip. After the interview, Mr. Zhang asked her, "Do you think my coffee is not good?"

She took one look and just smiled and explained, "I quit coffee!"

Mr. Zhang nodded knowingly. He heard her father talk about this a few days ago, and now he finally remembered it.

After coming out of his office building, he invited Zhou Yuanyuan and Hua En to go shopping. The three women walked together, and the pedestrian street at night was a beautiful sight.

In the evening, my aunt would call again and ask her if she wanted to go back for dinner, but she just felt bored and couldn't answer.

He also went back very late, but tonight there was a portrait of that man on the drawing board in the window. He took it off and took a look at it. Thinking of the man last night, he frowned as if he was thinking about something, and then he talked to himself Said: "Ugly!"

She didn't need to tell people she didn't know that she was pregnant, because she didn't want to be entangled in other people's unexpected problems.

It was almost eleven o'clock when I got home at night, and when I went to take a shower, I found that my pajamas were all put in his room by Sister Zhang, and she lay on the bed with regret.

The expression on his face was a little melancholy, and when he looked up at the white light, he felt it was difficult to breathe.

How can biological parents calculate their children like this.

She couldn't imagine that the parents of the Fu family and the Zhuo family simply disregarded the image of their elders in order to make the two families marry.

He heard something in the next room, and got out of bed to drink water, as if he suddenly remembered something, and suddenly opened the cupboard. The ladies' clothes inside made him frown slightly, but he felt that her taste was not bad after looking through a few. good.

She should be sleeping naked tonight, and the pajamas are all in this room, so she couldn't help laughing.

This night, it was very quiet, and the huge house was filled with lonely little ghosts.

As soon as the sun got up in the morning, the apartment doorbell rang. Sister Zhang was cooking breakfast. When she heard the sound, she went to open the door and saw a girl in pink sportswear and a baseball cap standing at the door: "Second Miss, why are you here? "

"Who stipulated that I can't come? I'm here to launch a surprise attack!" Fu Rou leaned over and said in Sister Zhang's ear, with a smirk on her face.

Sister Zhang's expression was unnatural again. They were still awake at this time, and the surprise attack must be broken.

"Brother must not be awake at this time!"

She said that she had already walked in, and her walking sound was very brisk. She bet herself that they must have slept in separate rooms.

"Second Miss, the young master and the young mistress are indeed still awake, why don't you wait for them to wake up in the living room?" Sister Zhang actually reported the situation to the old house, but she was still worried about such a sudden situation.

(End of this chapter)