President Fu's new wife

Chapter 230
Fu Rou didn't speak, just listened to his long-winded ramblings, and kept chanting with dissatisfaction.

He occasionally glanced at Xiao Rou, and saw that she didn't want to see him behind Xiao Xing and Fu Zhi, and smiled in his heart, but his face was still serious: "Nowadays, many babies go to the hospital for injections as soon as they have a fever, thinking it's good. In fact, it’s not always the case. Originally, a child’s fever is considered a form of body detoxification, not to mention that the baby is less than one year old, and the temperature of the fever is not too high.”

Xiao Xing and Fu Zhi glanced at each other: "Will the injection get better faster?"

"Fever is rarely cured immediately. Even if it is cured immediately after an injection, it may recur after a few hours."

"I decided to listen to you." Xiaoxing said suddenly, and then looked up at her husband: "Listen to the doctor, I also hope that my daughter will be less exposed to medicine."

Fu Zhi nodded: "I just saw you were so nervous, but luckily you didn't lose your mind."

He Yue felt comforted when she saw that Xiaoxing was not a mother who went to the doctor in a hurry. Originally, her son did not have the habit of injections when he was a child, but Xiaorou was more doting at the time, and she would get injections whenever he fell ill. The medicine is useless, but Fu Zhi can.

In the evening, the couple took Xiao Xiaoxing a warm bath together, gave her some medicine and coaxed her to sleep.

Xiao Xing held his daughter in his arms all the time, he lay on the other side watching, couldn't help but curl the corners of his lips, just watching so quietly, unexpectedly enjoying it so much.

She looked up at him occasionally: "Is there something on my face?"

"Hmm!" he muffled.

"What?" She was surprised and raised her hand to touch her face.

He smiled badly: "Fool."

Xiao Xing's face flushed, and that magnetic voice simply fascinated her, and shyly said in a slightly splashy voice, "I hate it!"

The voices of the two people are not high, and the atmosphere is not bad.

The dark light in the bedroom is warm. In this autumn, it doesn't look lonely.

"Sons and daughters hate daddy, you can't hate me anymore, otherwise I really have no place in this family." The most beautiful voice poured out from the sexy mouth.

He wanted to relieve the pressure in her heart, knowing that although she seemed to be doing everything in an orderly manner according to the doctor's instructions, she was still worried in her heart.

Of course Xiaoxing understands, sometimes, there is a feeling of spiritual communication.

Later, he got up from there and made do with her behind, putting his arms around her small waist: "Go to the hospital in two days."

She turned her head curiously and saw the corner of his eyes: "What's the matter? Are you feeling unwell too?" After speaking, she turned her head worried.

"I want the hospital to prepare a miraculous ointment and put it on your waist. The scars on your waist will disappear soon."

The heartwarming warmth is unclear and unclear.

She let him hold her securely in his arms without any resistance.

Because I want to, so, there is no need to push three or four, half push and half to pretend to be reserved.

Then I got up in the middle of the night to take my daughter's temperature, but the temperature did not rise, and it seemed that most of her heart disease had passed.

He was still sleeping next to him, looking like he was about to fall, so she covered him with a thin blanket and went to sleep on the other side by herself.

Just looking at the father and daughter quietly, thinking about it, the happiest person in life is like this.

The family is always by my side.

It was a quiet night, but the storm was about to come. She didn't know what kind of encounter would greet her tomorrow morning.

At three o'clock in the morning, she got up again to take Xiao Xiaoxing's temperature. The little guy opened his eyes and saw his mother smiling so softly by his side, and couldn't help laughing with his clean tongue.

Xiao Xing also smiled, but put his hand to his lips: Shhh, your father is sleeping.

The sound was barely audible.

There was a slight curve on the corner of his lips, so pretty.

The little guy danced and danced for a while, and then slept soundly in his mother's arms.

Xiao Xing lowered her eyes, softly pressed the baby's neck gently, and a light kiss fell on the baby's forehead: Good night!
She didn't make a sound, but the warm room was filled with her warmest voice.

The father and daughter finally fell into a deep sleep, and she also slept for a few hours.

But when she arrived at the newspaper office that day, a big news was being played on the big TV hanging in the corner of the office, she was almost in a daze without putting down her bag.

Everyone is watching.

The morning news, it’s the morning news, it’s all important national affairs and the interests of the people, but there’s a piece of side news that has nothing to do with those. The picture shows a man talking with a woman in a corner by the window of a hotel. The man Holding the woman's mobile phone in his hand, the heads of the two are almost together.

And these two people are no strangers to her.

Haiyue, when she was waiting for Fu Zhi last night, happened to meet that Mr. Gao.

Then there was such a news.

Haiyue has a rule that unless a VIP invites journalists and media, they are not allowed to take any pictures inside, otherwise they will be held accountable.

When the professional female voice inside pronounced the words word by word, the colleagues in the office had already whispered to each other.

She walked in with a bag on her seven-centimeter high heels.

Everyone turned their heads when they heard the voice, and then immediately returned to their respective positions.

Only Su Qin was standing in his place, leaning against the edge of the table, with his hands crossed over his chest, Xiao looked at her happily: "Congratulations to reporter Zhuo Da for becoming a news figure again."

It was indeed not the first time, and this time, she was already irreparable.

Xiao Xing moved the chair and sat down: "Thank you!" With a cold voice, he opened the notebook.

Of course, this news made her very unhappy, of course, but when she was dazzled by this news, she still had a little bit of calmness. Thinking of this news, who made it and sent it to the TV station?

As soon as Li Yang arrived at the TV station, he naturally saw the news broadcast in the corridor, but he strode towards the office with the press release in his hand.

"Li Yang, the head is in a meeting, you can't go in now."

"Get out of the way!" Li Yang said coldly, and the female colleague backed away in fright.

He gave his female colleague a cold look, then turned his head and pushed open the door of the meeting room.

When the people inside heard the loud noise, they all turned their heads.

The meeting was suspended, the leader gave a look, and everyone left.

He just walked in through the door, and the press release was thrown on the table: "Why did you report this false news?"

"Li Yang, don't forget our mission." The leader reminded in a cold voice.

"Our mission is to report the real inside story, not gossip. Just based on a photo, we can conclude that she is having an affair with a man who is not as good as her husband. Is our staff mentally ill or do you think the audience is all fools?"

(End of this chapter)