President Fu's new wife

Chapter 272 Preparing for a rainy day and the baby's usefulness (3)
Sister Zhang looked at wanting him to eat something, but she didn't open her mouth, wondering if the young couple had quarreled again?

She stayed in her son and daughter's room for a while and just left the door, thinking about writing something tonight, but as soon as she went out, she saw him coming: "Follow me to dinner."

With a cold sound, he grabbed her hand and was about to leave.

Her wrist was about to be broken, but she didn't know how to break free from him. At the stairway, she grabbed the handrail with one hand, and he turned his head: "Don't make me say it a third time, go down to eat."

"I don't want to eat." She just said.

When he was angry, how could she have a good temper?

"You don't have to eat if you don't want to? It's the first time I found out that you have the ability to self-torture. Do you want to go?"

With the last sound as if she was about to write, she turned her head away from him, but struggled with her hand in his palm, and he pulled her hard.She leaned over and fell into his arms.

At that moment, her tears were about to flow out, he grabbed her arm with both hands, looked at her aggrieved appearance, and then the indifference in his eyes gradually turned warm: "Be good, if you have any problems, we will solve them after dinner. "

He said, so seriously, so sincerely.

solve?

How to deal with it?

Did he admit that he did something wrong?
That's even more unnecessary, she would rather not know anything: "I don't want to eat, I just want to go to rest now."

"Zhuo Xing, there is really no need to mind so much!" He was really helpless.

After helping her to stand up, he turned around and went downstairs by himself.

She stood on the stairs and watched him go down, the tall back actually made her so sad.

I can't wait to pounce on him and bite him, I can't wait to scold him and make him go away.

But finally endured it, because if he really got out, how sad she would be.

She went back to the room, came out in her pajamas after taking a shower, and he stood in front of the glass screen holding a wine glass.

Turning her head after hearing the voice, Ru Mo's eyes were filled with her delicate outline.

He didn't go forward, just looked at her from that distance.

From the very beginning, he knew that this woman was not easy to mess with.

However, today he really realized that living with her really shouldn't be taken too seriously.

Now, he has reached a tired state, but he will never let her go.

She is serious and stubborn about feelings, and she cares about him and other women.

She never said that she didn't like any woman by his side, but she had already done so decisively.

Even if he just went to meet that woman.

She lifted the quilt and went to bed, her dark eagle eyes were ignored by her, she seemed to isolate her mood in a cramped corner, and then worked on the bed with her notebook in her arms.

The chill in his pitch-black eyes exposed, he held up the wine glass, drank the red liquid in one gulp, then walked to the coffee table in front of the sofa, put down the glass, and threw himself on the bed.

As soon as her laptop was turned on, he reached out and offered her a drink.

"Zhuo Xing, let's talk."

He said it seriously, and called her name very seriously.

She raised her eyes, slowly.

The white shirt is so clean, even after wearing it for a day, it is still so neat.

But the blood-red lip print on the crook of her arm, she just thought they could have a real talk, seriously, but when she saw the dazzling red at a glance, she laughed and said in a low voice: "There is still a need talk?"

Completely chilled my heart.

He lowered his head, followed her gaze, and then his indifferent eyes became colder. Looking at the red lip marks on it, his bright eyes narrowed, and then she picked up the notebook: "Get out!"

Hit him hard in the chest.

He straightened up slightly when he leaned over, and the notebook fell on the edge of the bed. He was also taken aback by her sudden anger, and then began to unbutton his shirt in annoyance.

He didn't expect such an accident to happen.

There were other women's lip prints on his body.

She sat on the bed, pressed her forehead with both hands, and after a long time did not hear the sound of him leaving, she raised her head again. With her blurred eyes, she watched him quickly, almost furiously, quickly unbutton the button, Even because of too much force, one or two buttons fell to the ground.

"What are you going to do?" She was powerless.

"Ghost knows what I did!" he yelled.

Then he started to unbutton the cuffs, but she couldn't stand it anymore and got up: "Fu Zhi, don't make me look down on you."

Then she stood on the soft carpet with her bare feet, just across the bed from him.

How funny, between them.

But no one laughed.

He stood there, took off his shirt and threw it on the ground forcefully, and then stood in front of her like that: "You look down on me? What did I do to make you look down on me? Just because of this lip print?"

He questioned, very angrily: "What can a lip print represent? Can it represent that I slept with another woman?"

That roar, his anger, her shock, and then, she suddenly felt as if her ears had lost her ability to hear, so she just stared at him in a daze.

I can't cry, I can't laugh, I can't laugh.

His grievance, his anger.

The room was not quiet anyway, although neither of them spoke anymore.

He clasped his arms around his waist angrily, and stared directly into her eyes with the quickness of a cheetah, as if he was going to eat her the next moment.

And she stood there quietly, and then slowly lowered her wet eyes.

He suddenly laughed, and said sinisterly, "Come here!"

With an extremely cold sound, he was already angry and wanted to tear people apart.

She shook her head slowly: "Never again!"

The voice was so soft that she couldn't hear it herself.

Fu Zhi's eyes widened, is she angry with him?Still serious?
What he heard was so real, as if what he had imagined countless times had finally become a reality.

Frowning, he watched her walk around the bed, and then came to him, bending over to pick up the clothes on the ground.

The clean catkins touched the white shirt, she straightened up, then lightly patted Rongrong on the clothes, and then smiled softly: "Let's separate."

She raised it suddenly, and then gently placed the clothes in his arms.

He stood there for a long time unable to say a word, separated?
Xiaoxing raised her eyes to look at him, and suddenly smiled softly at him: "Yuanyuan and Huaen are right, we will not be separated, but give me some time, let me find my place, and then go to Let's meet."

She said, her voice was so soft, she seemed to have no temper at all.

Then she turned around.

(End of this chapter)