President Fu's new wife

Chapter 220 Sweet talk is the most poisonous poison (2)
In fact, he originally wanted Xiaoxing to know and asked Xiaoxing to call him back in person.

Although this method is a bit unexpected, it is expected in the end.

In short, the way of being able to meet is not too important.

Yan Lian went in after he left, with a nonchalant expression: "This guy, he's scared the moment he sees his wife."

Someone couldn't help but make fun of him: "I don't know who was the first to persuade me just now!"

He drove the car to the old house and saw her standing at the door, because it wasn't too cold in the afternoon, so she didn't wear a coat. Now, the woman in denim T-shirt was shivering at the door, hugging herself into a ball.

That kind of appearance makes me feel pitiful.

His eyes looked around, mostly looking at the direction he would come from.

Then seeing his car getting closer, my heart seemed to be getting warmer, and then I put the bag strap on my shoulder again and ran towards his car.

That feeling of loneliness finally became lighter after he appeared.

Then he got into the car, lowered his head and fastened his seat belt, then turned to look at him, and he was also looking at her.

Looking at each other, she saw that the color of the corners of his eyes seemed to be wrong, then she frowned slightly, and immediately stepped forward after thinking of something: "Are you injured?"

He didn't move until her cold little hand gently touched the corner of his injured eye.

He grabbed her hand and pressed it in his arms, and stretched into the shirt through the coat to warm her.

Xiao Xing's eyes were moist immediately: "Why is he so ruthless?"

Seeing that her tears were about to fall, he listened to her husky voice suppressing distress, put one hand on the back of her head, bowed his head and kissed her.

Suddenly miss him.

Fu Zhi didn't want to stop his mood, and he didn't want to control what he was going to do. At this moment, he was willful and didn't want to let her go.

The night was already so dark.

At that moment, she shed tears, and the tears grew bigger.

Because he whispered in her ear: "I swear, from birth to now, you are my only woman!"

He moved her so easily, so that she could no longer get angry and misunderstand.

When she couldn't see his face clearly with tears in her eyes, his outline was already deeply engraved in the bottom of her heart.

It's like a tree quickly takes root in the ground, and it's so strong.

He finally smiled, relieved and gentle.

She also smiled, her lips were swollen from his kiss, and her eye sockets were red from his anger.

However, she couldn't bear it anymore, and took the initiative to hug him tightly.

"Fu Zhi, do you know? Ever since I was a child, you are the most asshole man I have ever seen besides Zhuo Liang." Her voice was trembling and weak, but he heard it so clearly.

Holding her wet little face with both hands, looking deeply at her delicate but persistent appearance with deep affection, then smiled and whispered to her: "I want to be the most asshole man in your heart."

She laughed and raised her hand to wipe away her tears. He lowered his head and kissed her eyelashes: "Baby, you are the most beautiful woman I have ever seen."

She suddenly wanted to indulge willfully, and then continued to ask greedily: "Tell me some more, I want to hear more."

He looked at her, his deep dark eyes became deeper, darker, and focused, and he gently rubbed the tear stains from the corners of her eyes with his thumb: "You are the worst woman I have ever seen in this world" You are so straightforward Of course, no one needs to guess.

"You are the most persistent, serious, and caring woman I have ever seen in this world!"

He couldn't help laughing, very lightly and lowly, but it made her burst into tears. No matter what he said about her at this time, she was only moved and happy.

"More, more!" She muttered, as if she couldn't hear enough.

It seems that after getting along for more than a year, this is the first time he has made such a deep evaluation of her in front of her.

"Fool, idiot!"

She laughed louder and louder, and so did he, his belly trembled from laughing, but he still didn't want to part.

The night seemed to soften.

The stars all over the sky seem to start moving, dancing.

And the wind, slowly shaking the branches that have just begun to shed leaves, is so gentle.

In the dark, everything is so beautiful, no regrets.

"Do you think that you have considered everything and I will be grateful to you if you propose a marriage agreement yourself?" His voice was a little sad.

"You think you can tell the difference, you think you can control yourself well? Naive, naive can't be more naive!"

He put his hands on the back of her head, and then pressed her hard against his chest, letting her ears be in his heart, listening to his strong heartbeat, which was a protest to her.

Xiaoxing was still crying, crying in his arms: "I am naive, I am a fool, I am an idiot, you are so much older than me, you want to play tricks on me, how can I be an opponent, I just I can be myself, but Fu Zhi, you are too bad, too bad, too bad!"

The bad ones set traps one after another for me, and those warm ones that moved her to tears several times were all traps.

I fell in love with you, but you refused to promise me a lifetime.

Every sweet talk is the most poisonous poison you give me.

She stopped talking, and neither did he, but he bowed his head and kissed her.

Then she also held his face, and said in a hoarse voice, "Don't fight anymore!"

His burning eyes looked at her distressed little appearance: "Are you worried?" That soft voice.

She nodded vigorously, crying and laughing: "I will feel bad!"

One day her husband, one day her man.

On this day, they can stay together forever.

He smiled: "I promise you!"

Whether it can be done or not, at this moment, feel at ease for her.

The evening breeze was cool, they returned home, and when he was undressing, she sat on the edge of the bed and looked up at him.

Seeing that his shirt was all torn, I really didn't know what to say about him: "It's obvious that two grown men are both in their thirties, but they still do childish things that only seventeen or eighteen-year-old boys would do."

Fighting, fighting really solves the problem?
But there are so many ways to solve problems, and the way men solve problems is really special.

She couldn't help asking curiously: "Has your problem been solved?"

He said while taking off his clothes and throwing them in the trash can next to the bedside table, "No."

Xiao Xing raised his eyebrows, so this fight was for nothing?

But President Fu showed no regrets and was very happy, she sighed in her heart, but didn't say any more.

It's just that when looking at his wheat-colored chest, classmate Xiao Xing felt a sense of lust. What woman wouldn't drool when looking at that sexy figure?

(End of this chapter)