President Fu's new wife

Chapter 238 A Coincidental Quarrel (4)
With a low sound, Zhou Yuanyuan raised his eyebrows slightly, turned his head to look at the woman who was picking out clothes, and opened his mouth to Hua En without making a sound, but Hua En could understand the mouth shape.

She is in a bad mood.

"Come here as much as possible, we haven't had a class reunion for a long time."

Zhou Yuanyuan hung up the phone after finishing speaking, and asked Hua En: "What happened again?"

Hua En sighed while tossing his clothes: "She and Fu Zhi will go through ninety-nine and eighty-one difficulties."

Zhou Yuanyuan smiled but said, "You seem to understand it very well."

"No matter how much I understand it, I can't understand it better than you, a great writer."

The two women teased each other, but Xiao Xing lay down on the desk and fell silent like death.

She really wants to go to the countryside to buy two acres of land, work every day at sunrise, grow some pollution-free vegetables happily, and cook the cleanest delicious food for the people she loves every day.

Be a good wife and mother.

The greatest happiness in this world is actually that.

She couldn't help laughing, the phone rang, she lay on the table, took a look at the phone, immediately got up to pick it up, and then drove to the restaurant.

He seemed to have been waiting inside for a long time. When she arrived, the waiter was just serving their table.

She didn't have to worry that she wouldn't like these things at all, he took the time to let the waiter serve the dishes, and the dishes were all her favorite flavors.

Can't help laughing, sitting opposite him: "Aren't you busy today?"

Li Yang leaned back in the chair, and just watched her raise her eyebrows and looked at the delicious food on the table happily: "Eat first even if you are busy."

Xiao Xing smiled and looked up at him: "How is your injury?"

"I was just thinking that I might not be suitable for this job, and suddenly thought that if I quit my job, I might go to the countryside to buy a few acres of land, marry a woman who is more than I can talk to, have a few children, and live a life of sunrise and death. A small day of work and rest."

Xiao Xing just picked up the chopsticks and before waiting for the food, her movements froze, she just stared at him for a long time, unable to say a word.

But he smiled: "In the days when I thought it was so comfortable, would I still be troubled now?"

There was a little expectation in the warm eyes, but in the end he just smiled and looked away from her face.

Xiao Xing also lowered his eyes slowly, but just smiled, and then ordered some food for him: "Talk while eating."

Then give yourself food: "First, it is probably impossible for you to find a woman who talks more than you in this world."

He looked at her, picked up the chopsticks but was not in a hurry to eat: "Is there a second?"

"Secondly, we are all mortals. Even if we really live that kind of life, we don't necessarily have no desires. After all, humans are animals with desires that are never satisfied."

Humans are amazing animals.

"Only marrying a wife and having children is the most reliable thing." Xiaoxing said as he ate a mouthful of bamboo shoots, which were particularly fragrant in late autumn.

She thought that she would not be able to eat at noon today, but she suddenly had a big appetite.

He smiled and said, "Should I hurry up?"

She nodded: "It's time to hurry up, late childbirth is not good for your health." She said.

He laughed out loud, feeling inexplicably better.

She has a special kind of dry humor about her, which she probably doesn't even know.

Or maybe not many people know about it.

Sometimes she looks expressionless, but what she says is very funny, very real and very funny.

What kind of person is she?
Countless times, he felt that he had seen through her, even more than she himself.

However, even if she is the only one in his own eyes, it is useless.

Two people, at the wrong time, even if they see each other, it will only be a bad relationship.

Fu Zhi didn't go downstairs to eat, but soon, he was eating lunch in the office, and he was accompanied by a woman who was younger than his wife.

"Mr. Fu, why don't you go down to eat? It's so cold now, it's always not as warm as when you were in the restaurant. I'm talking about dinner."

Hua Xin said, and said very hard, trying not to be too nervous and excited.

He just took a few mouthfuls and looked at the little girl sitting next to him: "Sometimes I also want to eat cold food." He said.

Hua Xin's little face was also red, with a pair of big eyes wandering around, looking cute and cute, he giggled twice: "But eating cold food is not good for your health."

"But it's not that three meals a day are eaten for the sake of health. Otherwise, wouldn't those people who sell food and drinks that are not good for the body starve to death?"

Hua Xin felt that his words were always so reasonable.

Can't help but nodded in admiration: "You're right, it's like we can't help drinking red wine and eating fried and puffy food."

He laughed, raised his eyebrows slightly, and continued to eat two bites, unable to eat anymore.

Hua Xin just looked around in his office, fiddled with the position of the flower pot, and then put the pen on his desk into the pen holder.

He sat on the sofa and quietly watched the little woman doing whatever she wanted in his office, without speaking to stop her, just watching quietly.

The deep emotions hidden in the dark eyes will not be revealed for a long time.

But he kept staring at her, watching her walk to the door of his lounge room.

"President, can I go in and visit?"

She said she had raised her hand to open the door.

He got up suddenly: "You go back first, another day."

There was something in Hua Xin's heart that unfortunately failed, but when he heard the word another day, he couldn't help but blushed and nodded: "Okay, then I'll go back first, and I will come to see you when I have time."

When you walk to the door, don't forget to turn your head: "You have to take good care of yourself."

And then leave.

She looked like a lively little girl, but every word in her mouth was full of concern.

Fu Zhi walked to the window and stood there, looking at the silence outside the window, as if a gunpowder would soon fall.

That sharp and unique gaze was so pressing on the window, if life was a bet, he had already won it.

What about marriage?
What about love?
He had gambled on love, but he lost. The year Ling Yue left, he sentenced himself to death.

If he had lost, he would pick it up and prepare for the battle again. Fu Zhi was also unwilling to say that he didn't dare.

But I know that I already have feelings for Zhuo Xing, and it is very deep.

However, it is not without her.

Just like her, she had a pair of children and admitted to her friend that she had liked him a long time ago, but she didn't have to be honest with him.

The secretary came to his office after work, but opened the door to see the loneliness in the tall and straight figure in front of the glass screen, then closed the door gently and went out.

(End of this chapter)