President Fu's new wife

Chapter 382 Thinking I’m a Little Three, I Think Highly of Myself (5)
Sure enough, Yan Lian stayed to eat unkindly, and he had finished eating before the two of them moved a few chopsticks: "I'm leaving, there's no need to send it away."

Turning around suddenly: "That soup is not bad."

Xiao Xing froze for a moment, then saw that Yan Lian had already left gracefully.

I can't help but feel a little hard to swallow, her husband hasn't eaten yet, but she eats so well at home.

Seeing her like that, Hua En thought it was because He Yue had been here once.

"Eat quickly, don't starve yourself to death, Fu Zhi won't die of heartache when he comes back." Hua En put vegetables into her bowl.

Hearing that Fu Zhi felt sorry for him for no reason, Xiao Xing's heart warmed up a lot, she didn't say any more, and ate obediently.

Fu Zhi stayed at the airport for nearly half an hour. Seeing that the time was almost up, he couldn't help frowning. When he was about to make a call, he turned around and saw Yan Lian driving over before getting out of the car: "Why are you here?" thing?"

Yan Lian laughed: "They happened to be eating, so I ate some along with them."

Mr. Fu frowned: "You drove the company's car to my house to do errands for me, and then stayed at my house for lunch. You are very good at settling accounts-they eat so late?"

Yan Lianzi laughed: "I just happened to be in time for their meal." Then he looked at the watch on his wrist: "No, it's already past one o'clock."

Yan Lian glanced at Fu Zhi, and found that he was frowning in displeasure, and naturally said short-mouthedly: "Well, your wife is very reluctant to part with you, and my eyes were still red when I went."

Hearing this, Fu Zhi frowned even more, his phoenix eyes were narrowed, but he didn't speak any more, he was agitated as he walked forward, feeling that something was wrong.

If she had missed him, she would have said it long ago, not to mention that they had already said goodbye last night, and they were reluctant to part in the morning, and she was not the kind of stubborn woman who couldn't tell the difference between the important and the important.

In the end, all the problems came back to He Yue, and he couldn't think of what ugly words He Yue said, which made Xiao Xing's eyes turn red.

But having said that, he was still hungry. Assistant Yan was very loyal, and he helped Mr. Fu order a meal as soon as he boarded the plane.

Fu Zhi just ate a few mouthfuls, Yan Lian watched him wipe his mouth and couldn't help worrying: "Let's eat more, don't starve and lose weight abroad, what will your wife do when I come back?"

He laughed: "It's exactly what I want!"

Then he said: "I have no appetite." He leaned against the back of the seat and closed his eyes to rest.

The stewardess came to collect the things, but he didn't open his eyes. Naturally, he didn't see the ambiguous look in his fascinated eyes, but Yan Lian raised his eyebrows: "Miss looks good."

She nodded and left.

And the old house was lively enough, the old man frowned when he came home from the outside and saw a familiar but not unrecognizable figure sitting on his sofa.

He Yue looked at Ling Yue's action of pruning the flower branches, but couldn't help but sigh with emotion, and looked at Ling Yue's serious look: "I used to always dislike you, but you never cared about me. Just for this, you I don't know how many times better than my wife there."

Ling Yue laughed and said softly, "Zhuo Xing is gentle and sweet in everyone's eyes. If your words are heard by others, I'm afraid they will be refuted."

He Yue laughed: "That's right, let's not talk about it elsewhere, only our Fu family, such a big family, all help her deal with me, it's chilling to think about it."

Before Ling Yue could say anything, he heard a vigorous and forceful voice behind him: "What you said is not right. If a few people say she is good and others say she is not good, then there must be something wrong with her, but now everyone is saying that she is not good. Well, except you and this lady."

Fu Jianguo walked behind the old man, but the words fell first.

He Yue watched her husband and father-in-law come back and quickly got up: "Dad, you are back."

Fu Jianguo sat down on the sofa with the old man, and Ling Yue quickly put down the work at hand and stood up: "Mr. Fu, Mr. Fu."

The old man glanced at her: "Aren't you the woman who almost made my granddaughter-in-law unable to have a child?"

Ling Yue's face immediately turned pale: "Master, this matter is a coincidence, a misunderstanding."

The old man nodded: "I know, it must be that our Xiaoxing's physical weakness has nothing to do with you-it's thanks to you to say that."

The old man didn't save any face for her.

He Yue looked at Ling Yue being reprimanded for what happened in the past: "Dad, Miss Ling was still obsessed with our little obsession back then."

The old man kept silent, frowned and lowered his head. Fu Jianguo raised his head: "At that time, Xiao Xing, who was obsessed with her little obsession, almost lost her life. What about now? She plans to let our Fu family lose their life?"

Ling Yue was terrified, and quickly picked up the bag: "Mr. Fu, you are serious. I am here today purely because Mrs. Fu wants to learn flower arranging. I definitely don't mean to spy on Fu's family at all."

"Not the best, even if there is, it's wishful thinking." Fu Jianguo said coldly.

Looking at Ling Yue, the eyes were even sharper: "What are you waiting for?"

Ling Yue breathed a sigh of relief, nodded and turned to leave.

However, He Yue was made to lose face by her husband: "Well, why do you say that about him? Today is different from the past——"

"It's you who are different now, right? What's the matter with you these days? You look like you want to clear your relationship with the Zhuo family. Don't forget, you are Xiaoxing's mother-in-law, and this woman has nothing to do with you .”

Fu Jianguo went on to say that knowing that his father was already very unhappy, he was naturally unhappy too. Now the house is full of smog.

He Yue was wronged to the point of hearing her husband's words: "I've become bad? Even you say that about me? What kind of ability does Zhuo Xing have to make both of you father and son reprimand me like this? Ever since she gave birth and lived in our house The status has jumped to the sky, and I, who is a mother-in-law, can't speak a word."

"Do you know how those noble wives told me about the good daughter-in-law you said? There were all kinds of ugly words."

"That's enough! He Yue, you were born a lady, where did your dignity and virtuousness go? When did you become so suspicious?"

The old man stood up, turned and went back to the room after speaking.

He Yue opened his mouth but couldn't explain a word, Fu Jianguo also frowned and sat on the sofa: "Xiao Yue, what happened?"

Seeing her husband's tangled headache, He Yue's heart ached for no reason: "Husband, I—"

"You just don't want Xiaoxing as a daughter-in-law?" Fu Jianguo also stood up.

He Yue's heart thumped. Although she couldn't understand Xiao Xing and was doing some things, she still didn't think of that level.

But her husband's words inadvertently gave her a wake-up call.

"If so?" He Yue asked.

"Hmph, then I'm afraid you can't do it."

(End of this chapter)