President Fu's new wife

Chapter 251 Don't Use Others' Used Ones (2)
Thinking of her daughter always shutting herself in the room recently, she also frowned, really worried.

Xiao Xing lay beside her son and daughter's crib and looked at her children. Thinking of He Yue's words, she realized that the one who cared the most was born by herself, and the one who cared the most was the rest of them.

She was not so emotional before, and she didn't even complain when she was thrown abroad by her mother, but tonight she suddenly felt aggrieved.

The main reason is that He Yue has been nice to her a while ago, but now, he doesn't trust her very much.

When she was easily lifted up to the sky, she didn't care about it. She felt that she had slipped and fell from the sky, and she fell to pieces.

Seeing that the floor lamps in his son's and daughter's rooms were on, he stopped and gently opened the door, and walked forward lightly.

She didn't look back: "come back so soon?"

He bent down and hugged her: "how do you know it's me?"

But suddenly warmed up in her heart, some of her habits to him.

This is enough to prove that she has him in her heart.

Xiao Xing laughed, raised his hand and hooked his neck: "From that late autumn to this late autumn, we have been two years."

Yes, it's been two years since I met you.

He smiled, kissed her lightly on the forehead, and carried her away.

She leaned into his arms: "You will always hold me like this from now on!"

"Okay!" He agreed easily.

She laughed: "It's not that I have no legs myself!"

"What's yours is mine, and what's mine is yours," he said.

It was warm, she felt it too.

Back in his room, Xiao Xing was gently placed on the bed by him.

Xiao Xing is very strange, he is obviously so much taller than her, but when he is on her body, she does not feel heavy, except nervous and shy.

She also found that she hadn't disliked him since the first time.

Although she couldn't remember the first time clearly, when she thought about it the next day, she definitely didn't dislike him at all.

When that happened, she didn't complain to him, they were all victims.

She only blamed her elders, but not for long.

No wonder a high school classmate once said: You don't hate someone for long.

She thought she was really useless, that's why she didn't even hate someone for a long time.

"Fu Zhi, I..."

"Hush..." He suddenly pressed her lips gently with his sexy fingers: "Call me to hold on!"

Her heart skipped a beat, but she laughed immediately, imitating his appearance and saying, "Call me Xing!"

He hugged her cooperatively: "Lucky!"

Her heart fluttered, but she couldn't say that word. She raised her eyes slightly and kept smiling, but he could see the flash of concern in her eyes: "What's wrong?"

She laughed, then took a hard breath and decided to tell him the truth: "I don't want to yell again when others have yelled."

He frowned slightly: "Huh?"

"Didn't Ling Yue call you that often before?"

Fu Zhi's heart skipped a beat, but he laughed, "So you're jealous?"

"Yes!" Xiaoxing became serious.

He quickly changed the subject: "Then dear, or baby, or husband?"

To be honest, her mother also called her father and husband, and He Yue would also call her father-in-law that way, but she just felt awkward, and always felt that it was a name between lovers.

"Is the title important? How about I call you Mr. Fu too." She said.

"Then shall I call you Zhuo Ji?"

Why did she suddenly feel that her name was like the name of a store, she couldn't help raising her eyebrows, and then planned to change the subject: "You crushed me to death."

She gave him a frightened look: "Husband!"

When it was called out, it was so normal, not pretentious at all, as if it had been called for many years.

"Call again!" He couldn't help but want to hear a lot.

"Husband, hubby, hubby, you are so annoying."

Then she laughed and wanted to push him, but his big palm held her face, and kissed her so eagerly, sealing her little mouth tightly.

Yes, she is actually very good at calling him, and he wants to open everything in her heart.

He is her husband, she should have called her that, just like when he talked about his wife to others, it was so natural that it seemed that he had gone through the vicissitudes of life.

"Baby, you have to be good, and my husband won't be bothered." He said.

In the dead of night, she was lying in his arms, and he said: "Mom is very worried about Fu Rou's affairs, don't worry about those words with her."

She drew circles on his chest with her hand, nodded: "Yeah!"

He looked down at her, then raised his hand to grab her catkin: "You want to torture me to death?"

Xiao Xing blushed, and wanted to withdraw her hand, but he pressed her against her chest: "Fu Rou probably has something wrong, that's why she said that to you that day."

"You don't have to worry that I will get angry with her. I can understand her mood."

"Ok?"

"Seeing someone you like drinking and chatting with other girls, no one will feel better. Xiaorou is the kind of very straightforward person. When she gets angry, she will vent, very hard, and reckless , how come too much, in fact, sometimes I envy her very much, she can say whatever she wants, and do whatever she wants, and since I was a child, I have insisted on my own ideas at work, and never Everything else is according to your own wishes."

It's sad to say.

But he couldn't help frowning slightly: "Do you regret marrying me?"

Xiao Xing laughed, his eyes were a little hot: "I haven't had time to regret it yet."

He lowered his head, and held her face again: "Tell me, marrying me, you will never regret it in your life."

She looked at the eagerness in his deep black eyes, and actually followed his words: "Fu Zhi, I will not regret marrying you no matter what the outcome is."

The things she experienced in life are beyond her control, and meeting him will be the only thing in her life that she will not regret.

He lowered his head to cover her mouth, and whispered in her ear after a long time: "I won't let you regret it."

Then kissed again, the corners of her eyes were a little wet, but she didn't cry anymore, there was nothing to be excited about.

Because what he said was true or false, she didn't want to care too much about it anymore, as long as he didn't show her face suddenly, she wouldn't care too much about the truth or falsehood in some things, because it was very useful at that time.

Because she needs those love words to fill the emptiness in her heart.

After all, they are husband and wife, how could they be so cold all the time.

(End of this chapter)