President Fu's new wife

Chapter 200 Whoever His Wife Gives Has to Eat

Chapter 200 Whoever His Wife Gives Has to Eat (2)
"Your son and daughter are sleeping, do you want to disturb them?" He whispered.

Xiao Xing stared at him vigilantly with a pair of watery eyes, only to realize that there seemed to be a missing piece in her heart. The next moment she lowered her eyes, she felt that he bent down slowly and put her gently on the slender sofa .

He squatted gently beside her: "Where does it hurt?"

That magnetic, pleasant, gentle voice that makes one feel hallucinatory, and the big black eyes glisten: "Everywhere—it hurts."

It turned out to be like a stubborn little girl, unwilling to cooperate with him.

It really hurts everywhere, from body to heart.

His indifference always made her feel unbearably distressed.

I kept telling myself not to care, but in such a silent night.

His son and daughter are all around, and he is also there.

And they stayed so close, she was lying on the sofa, and he was squatting beside her, so close to her.

In the dim sight, it is particularly tormenting.

Looking at the woman who was only [-] centimeters away from him with his dark star eyes, he even felt her breath was hot.

He knew the stubbornness in her drooping eyes, but if he really wanted to explain, he didn't know where to start.

Just seeing that her eyelashes were a little wet, she raised her hand, and her sexy fingers wanted to wipe away the teary things for her, but she easily avoided it.

Xiao Xing turned her head, unwilling to look at him, let alone let him touch him.

No matter how warm his chest is, she won't let him touch it.

Because as long as I think about that day, my heart feels uncomfortable for no reason, and I can't breathe.

It's not that simple sting, it's the mixed torment of being cheated, lonely, sad, and neglected.

His hand froze in mid-air, and then he lowered it slowly, pondering: "Then do you want to call a doctor?"

Her drooping eyes moved slightly, then she shook her head: "No!"

Then turned around and never looked at him again.

The pain in my body was no longer so severe, but my heart was uncontrollable, with ups and downs.

"Then I'll carry you to the bed?" Knowing that she might just fall slightly, since he was venting his anger, he didn't want to say too much.

"Don't!" It's still two words.

In the silence of the bedroom, only the breathing of each other can be heard.

He sat on the carpet in front of her sofa, lowered his head slightly, bent one knee, looked at the pair of children in the dim light, and said nothing else.

And she turned her back to him, facing the sofa wall and thinking about the past.

It was difficult to breathe smoothly a few times, and he raised his hand to cover his mouth, but he didn't want him to see his not strong enough side at this time anyway.

There was a little tiredness in the dark star pupils, but they were quiet.

Such a tall body, but sitting on the ground against the sofa, is still so sexy, and the tall and straight figure is not polluted at all.

Later, the baby cried twice, and she sat up from the sofa, only to see that he was still by her side.

I couldn't help feeling sour in my heart, but before I stood up, I felt a little uncomfortable in my knees, and when I lowered my head, there was some blood where the towel couldn't cover it.

It's not serious, but it hurts.

He turned to look at her, and saw that she was nestling on the sofa hugging her knee, with two fingertips gently touching the little wound on her knee.

"Injured?" Just now he was only looking at her face and forgot to check her body.

Xiao Xing was shocked by that magnetic voice, but she lowered her eyes and did not raise her eyes: "It's okay."

There are always so few words with him.

"Does your family have a special inheritance? When did you and Zhuo Liang start to cherish words like gold, can't you just say a few more words?" She scolded her coldly, although the voice was not loud, but it was very serious.

Xiao Xing raised his eyes and glared at him: "If you want to say that you cherish words like gold, who can compare with you, Boss Fu?"

The two of them just competed like that, he didn't talk anymore, he just got up and went out.

The moment the door was closed, there was such a slight sound, but two tears ran out, and then they limped to the bed to accompany their son and daughter.

I don't know which little guy woke up crying twice at night, and then fell asleep again.

It must be a dream. I heard that such a big child can also dream.

I just don't know what cruel things in their dreams made them cry, but in the blink of an eye...

But he laughed again.

Soon, she was lying on the bed coaxing her son and daughter to fall asleep, but she heard the door being gently opened again.

When she thought that person had left, he came back.

And he moved very lightly, as if he was afraid of disturbing the people who were already asleep, he just walked to her side, and when the light beside her was also turned on and adjusted to neither the brightest nor the darkest level, he sat down. On the edge of the bed, by her legs.

Open the medicine box, gently take out the things to be used inside, and sterilize her.

Xiao Xing finally frowned, and wanted to retract his legs, but heard him order in a low voice: "Don't move!"

She just lay there and let him do nothing.

After that, there was no pain, but his gentle touch made her heart churn.

After helping her deal with it, he went to the sofa and really slept on the sofa for another night.

Woke up the next morning with an unsurprising headache.

It seemed that he would get a headache every time he slept on the sofa, and he thought he must have recoiled from the sofa.

At noon, I made an appointment with Zhuo Liang to have dinner at Haiyue, seeing that my brother seems to have lost some weight recently: "I still don't have any clues?"

Zhuo Liang shook his head: "If this continues, it will only cause greater losses to our winery. If the real culprit does not show up for a day, the public will think that we are in collusion with the police."

He drank a big sip of red wine, frowning sullenly, clutching the wine glass, wishing he could crush the wine glass like an enemy.

Xiao Xing immediately grabbed his hand and prevented him from drinking any more: "The real culprit can't be caught, the only loss is the wine and reputation, but you drank yourself to death, and the harm is our dearest family."

In a word, Zhuo Liang stopped being stubborn and put down his wine glass. Seeing his sister being so open-minded and thinking about him, his heart warmed instantly: "Tell me, why did you suddenly think of asking me out for dinner?"

Xiaoxing raised her head slightly, looked at the beautiful decoration on the roof, smiled and then looked directly at her brother opposite: "Do you like Fu Rou?"

"Did she send you to ask?" he said.

Xiao Xing laughed again: "I really can't hide anything from my clever and wise good brother."

Zhuo Liang glanced at her, that voice of "good brother" really changed all his thoughts to nothing.

As she said, the most important thing in this life is family.

He will still manage the winery well, and will not let the winery be stained, because the winery is the painstaking effort of his father, and it is also the glory of their Zhuo family. The Zhuo family has him and this half-sister.

(End of this chapter)

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