President Fu's new wife

Chapter 244: A Little Miserable Woman (5)
He followed behind and entered his home in a grand manner without any reason.

Xiao Xing didn't want to talk to him, but he seemed to follow him wherever he went.

So she walked to the door of the bedroom and turned her head suddenly: "My dear husband, what do you need to follow me all the time?"

There was a lot of displeasure in her eyes, and she just stared at him naked with her big eyes, expressing her displeasure without any concealment.

He laughed: "I still need a reason to follow my wife?" He whispered, as if provocative.

The quick eyes like a cheetah rushed to her clear eyes, Xiao Xing was about to grit her teeth angrily, but in a blink of an eye she sneered at him: "Wife? Do you still know that I am your wife?"

"I don't have amnesia." He suddenly lowered his head and whispered something in her ear. She raised her hand and pushed him. He took a step back unpreparedly, but his dark eyes were staring straight at her angry little girl. Face: "Honey, you look so cute when you're angry."

Xiao Xing's face turned red, then white, then green, and then black: "Fu Zhi, don't go too far. Now you call your wife a baby. Why didn't you say that when you were in the club?"

She complained loudly about her dissatisfaction: "Didn't you have a good time with my classmate? Did she tell you that your relationship line is not messed up, but your person is an out-and-out jerk."

I really can't stand his eccentricity, but after she finished speaking, she also realized that she was too excited just now, so she immediately turned around and went to the bedroom.

Standing one meter away from the door, he straightened his back when he heard the door slam shut, but couldn't help but smile, and the corners of his mouth moved slightly: "The chick has a pretty temper."

Muttering, he went to the kitchen, boiled the water, brought the milk to the bedroom door and knocked lightly on the door twice, with his ear slightly close to the door: "Mrs. Fu came out to drink milk."

Xiao Xing was taking a shower, the door was locked, she didn't want to talk to him at all now.

She thought, he can't always be so eccentric, suddenly treat her well, and suddenly turn his head away in a convulsion.

If his heart is unpredictable weather, then she would rather avoid to her hut.

There is nothing more reassuring than solidity.

So she didn't go out, and then there was no more his voice at the door.

After taking a shower, he came out of the room wearing an autumn suit pajamas, with a mask on his face. He was sitting on the sofa watching a football game on the sports channel. When he heard the door open, he thought it was a female ghost at first glance. Slightly widened her star pupils, but she became as calm as before in an instant.

"Drink milk?"

She didn't speak, and gently pressed the mask and walked towards the sofa. She didn't ignore him on purpose, but when she spoke, the mask didn't look good.

So she obediently sat on the imperial concubine's couch next to her with the mask on. He sat on the big sofa and looked at her stubborn little appearance. Although he couldn't see her face clearly, he couldn't help raising his eyebrows slightly.

I thought I was angry just now, but it turned out that I went to take a shower.

The mood is inexplicably better. She can't stand watching the sports channel. She glanced at the remote control next to him on the coffee table, and then suddenly got up. He glanced at her, but she didn't even look at him. Pressing the mask, he reached for the remote control with one hand.

He didn't move, just quietly watching her fearlessly sitting back with the remote control and starting to change channels.

It is rare to put your legs on the back of the sofa, and then switch to a romantic drama and stop changing the channel. He couldn't help laughing, she knew he hated this kind of bitter TV drama the most.

But the farce between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law in the TV series directly caused headaches, so she immediately changed the channel again, this time it was Li Yang's show, she put the remote control on her lower abdomen, and began to watch quietly.

Li Yang's program, she thought, must be a program on satellite TV that is more popular with audiences than entertainment programs.

Thinking of Li Yang saying that she wanted to go to the countryside, her heart couldn't help but move, and then she leaned quietly on the sofa.

He also looked at Li Yang's face on TV, and hearing Li Yang's pleasant voice, he couldn't help turning his head to look at his wife.

But it didn't take long before she fell into a light sleep.

He didn't move, just sat on the sofa quietly.

Until she turned over uncomfortably, the mask on her face fell off, she frowned slightly, and then slowly opened her eyes.

He laughed, just in time for her to hear him.

He thought she looked cute, but she felt that she was ugly, and said lightly: "Is it that funny?"

He even laughed again: "It's nothing funny." It's just that you are cute.

She blushed involuntarily, looked at the mask that fell on the carpet, frowned, lit up the mask and walked to the bedroom with it.

He sat on the sofa with his hands folded, and asked lightly: "Don't you read the senior's news?"

"Look, good night." She said, and the door was closed again.

Finally, the atmosphere in the living room gradually quieted down, leaving only him and the man who occasionally appeared on TV, and suddenly felt uncomfortable.

She was flipping through her mobile phone on the bed, and Zhou Yuanyuan and Hua En sent in WeChat one after another, but she couldn't come back, and she ignored the sound of the door being opened, and continued to send messages to Zhou Yuanyuan, subtitled: "Go to bed early .”

"I'm sleeping? Is your husband sleeping?" Writer Zhou asked.

"Go take a shower!" Xiao Xing said.

"The two of you are simply inexplicable. You were arguing just now. It seems that you are about to break up when you turn around. Why are you having sex all of a sudden?" Zhou Yuanyuan said.

"Who wants to have sex with him?" Hua En asked.

The three women are in a group, and they can't finish chatting happily until dawn.

"Of course it's the main wife, can there be someone else?" Writer Zhou.

"I thought it was that female classmate." Hua En said, even forgetting her name.

Xiao Xing couldn't laugh or cry: that old fox wouldn't be liked by everyone.

"Haha, you call your husband old fox." Zhou Yuanyuan.

"His heart is deep, the three of us together are no match." Xiaoxing typed like flying: "He is not an old fox, what is it?"

"That's right, he has been in battle for a long time, so he must be an old fox, but it seems that this old fox can't handle you, a little fresh meat." Zhou Yuanyuan.

"Who is Xiao Xianrou?" Xiao Xing was at a loss.

"You two are five years apart. It's okay to have a generation gap. My little uncle and I are also five years apart. Every time we meet, we call me niece." Hua En said.

"You can call Uncle Fu Zhi to try!" Writer Zhou suggested.

"You are sick."

"It is indeed sick."

She turned her head slowly and saw him sticking to her side, naked.

Xiao Xing immediately turned off the phone and put it under the quilt: "What are you doing?"

"Of course my old fox is here to eat fresh meat." As he spoke, his hands that had just been washed in water were still a little cool, and he touched her warm skin like that.

(End of this chapter)