President Fu's new wife

Chapter 262 Adorable Bag Calls Mama, Mr. Contributes (3)
In this way, not only can the parents-in-law rest, but she can also cultivate a relationship with a pair of cute bags, and it can also prevent her from putting all her thoughts on him.

Women treat men just like men like to dominate women. In fact, they are all domineering. No one will see that the person they love can be generous and do nothing when they are with other people.

All the peace is but a faux pas.

When it erupts one day, the iron nail is a volcanic eruption.

Her hand moved slightly again, and the tip of the pen flew across the paper, chic and gentle.

Xiaomengbao can have fun playing with a bunch of toys by herself, so she doesn't worry much.

"Then wait for me to go back to the old house to see you off at night!" He thought, a little worried.

"No, I told my mother, I will take care of it these few days, and Sister Zhang will follow." Don't worry that I will be tired.

Thinking that he might have to say something of concern, she just said it to death.

Fu Zhi was really helpless: "Okay, I'll go back later."

After he finished speaking, he hung up the phone. She listened to the busy tone on the phone on the table, her face remained calm, but her heart tightened.

The sparkle in the eyes flashed, although it was only for a moment, it was enough.

After finishing the painting, sit down on the big carpet and accompany your son and daughter: "Mom will play with you, can you share the toys with mom?"

Such tenderness, softness, the warm tone in the room, but the apex of the heart is cold.

Sister Zhang was brought over by the driver of the old house, and as soon as she entered the door, she smiled and said: "Young Mistress, Madam asked me to bring bird's nest over, and I will cook it for you tonight."

Xiao Xing looked up, with such a gentle smile on his face: "Sister Zhang."

Sister Zhang sat there for a while, watching her playing with a pair of cute bags, she couldn't help laughing: "Young Mistress, you are such a patient and good mother."

Xiao Xing feels that she is not a good mother, because she doesn't spend much time with her child, and because of work, the child has been living with her grandparents for more than half a year, but she rarely sleeps with her.

But in the future, she thought, she would definitely spend more time with the babies.

She needs to pay more attention to this pair of cute bags.

When Sister Zhang went to cook, she took two baby books and told stories to the babies.

I heard that for babies at this stage, it is actually good to listen to more things.

So, she temporarily became a full-time mother: "Mother Pig said, you wait at home for your mother to come back, and you can't open the door when strangers come. You have to wait for your mother to come back before opening the door."

Sometimes the two little guys didn't seem to hear it, they just took the toy and threw it away, and sometimes the siblings would grab one.

However, Xiao Xiaozhi is obviously very magnanimous, sometimes seeing her sister's twisted little face that is about to cry, she doesn't want to compete with her sister.

Xiao Xing watched from the side, his nimble eyes were full of emotion.

What is the warmest thing?

When she woke up in the morning, it was the harmless smile of her son and daughter, which was the most touching and warm moment for her.

Sure enough, he came home early in the evening, and she had already carried the child back to the room. The building of the children's room is very beautiful. In fact, there are two baby rooms, but they live in the same room for the time being, which is convenient for taking care of them.

He stood in front of the window looking at the picture she drew, and then turned his head to look at the mobile phone on the desk. Her voice at that moment probably meant that she had turned on the speakerphone with him.

It should be because he is painting that he has no time to talk to him, so he is deserted.

Thinking about it, she was no longer so upset. When she went upstairs, she just closed the door gently and came out.

Seeing him approaching and putting his hand on his lips: "Shhh!"

He just stood there motionless, watched her gently close the door and let out a sigh of relief, saying: "Just fell asleep, don't go in and disturb them."

He smiled slightly, and she glanced at him, lukewarm, and then passed by him: "Why are you back so early?"

"I want to come back early when I'm done."

Her eyes moved slightly, but she didn't say anything, she wanted to go downstairs but was suddenly pulled back, and before she could wake up, she was already in his arms, and he hugged her tightly: "What are you still arguing about? "

He lowered his head and looked at her flushed face. Although he lowered his eyes, he still saw some of the expression under the long eyelashes: "She just went to deliver lunch, and I have been going downstairs to eat at the restaurant recently. Yan Lian and the secretary are both there."

Xiao Xing raised his head: "I don't seem to have said anything?" His voice was very soft and cautious.

The expression in his eyes is so serious and thorough, just looking at him so straightly, looking at the profundity in his dark eyes.

He wanted to see through her, so she let him see.

She also bent the corners of her lips, he was a little helpless, raised his hand to hold her face, then lowered his head and moved on her lips, she neither refused nor took the initiative.

Let his kisses be her favorite.

Although she hadn't gotten close to other men, but thinking about it, in this world, in this life, she probably couldn't find a kiss that could make her so obsessed. The taste that belonged to him was cold and intimate.

His hand pinched her waist, tightening it more and more forcefully, there was a trace of warmth in the corridor, and he never dared to stop kissing.

Until she began to respond, until she raised her hand to hook his neck, and slowly kissed his lips.

Until the corners of her eyes were slightly moist, he seemed to have won, slowly and gently let go.

But she lowered her eyes immediately, and when the kiss was suddenly terminated, she turned her head and said, "Let's go downstairs to eat!" Her voice was very soft and a little hoarse.

He watched her walk away without looking back, looked down at the soles of her feet, and then felt a pain in his wet thumb.

Rou Ning gently wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and she was also extraordinarily quiet while eating.

There were only two people in the dining room, and it was no different as usual.

It's just that he occasionally looked up at her to see that she was eating seriously.

What Sister Zhang did was not bad, but too formal.

He couldn't say what was missing, it was obviously the same thing, but he just didn't feel very comfortable.

"I want to ask the newspaper for a week off, and take my son and daughter on vacation." It seems that she hasn't had a vacation since she graduated.

He raised his eyes again, his deep pupils were full of doubts, and then his eagle eyes narrowed slowly: "What do you mean?"

She looked up at him, and brushed the hair that was in front of her face behind her ears: "I just want to stay with my child in a place where the seasons are like spring for a while. I haven't asked anyone else except when I was pregnant. It’s a vacation, and the work will basically not be delayed much, and the manuscript can be written outside, I mentioned it to Dai Jiao, and she agreed.”

He almost put down the bowl and chopsticks and walked away, but the expression in his eyes suddenly became complicated.

"It's only a week." After she finished speaking, she continued to eat with her head down, without looking at him again.

(End of this chapter)