President Fu's new wife

Chapter 39 Good Husband Award

Ling Yue raised his head and looked at the two men beside him: "So what? It's just the aftermath of an accidental hangover." In fact, he gritted his teeth in hatred.

The two men looked at each other disapprovingly, then got up and walked towards the two men, Han Wei reminded Ling Yue kindly when he saw Ling Yue's persistent appearance: "It's too late to regret it now."

When Zhuo Xing saw two familiar men coming over there, he immediately moved his feet away from him, and sat awkwardly on the corner of the sofa.

He didn't expect her to pull away suddenly, but the temperature on her hand didn't retreat for a long time.

Yan Lian and Han Wei sat across from them: "You two should pay attention to your image in front of so many people. You can do this kind of thing behind closed doors at home."

Zhuo Xing didn't speak, she would get bored after sitting for a long time now, and turned her head to look elsewhere.

Han Wei said: People just do it for the image, maybe they don't care about anyone at home!

Yan Lian pretended to be innocent: "Really?"

Before the reception was over, he dragged her to the office on the top floor. She only discovered today that there was a lounge in his office, and it was quite big.

"I can't see you off after drinking tonight, so let's rest here for the night."

She just stared at him blankly, he sat lightly on the bedside table next to her, his slender legs were casually placed aside, his eyes were calm and introverted, and his voice was like an intoxicating cello.

"Myself……"

"Stay tonight!"

She couldn't speak any more words, he said to stay tonight, those words actually made her nervous and even terrified.

It had been a long time since they had been together like this.

Her heart was uncontrollably turbulent, she endured it, then lowered her eyes and smiled slightly.

"Don't feel burdened. I don't want others to see my wife driving away by herself. Wouldn't the image of my caring and good husband be gone?"

She was stunned for a moment, but then she just listened quietly.

It seems to be sent to the clouds, and then trampled hard in the mire.

When he finished explaining, she smiled with relief: "I knew it!"

That's right, his tenderness and consideration for her in front of others all night was a show.

So quiet, so light, and so dignified atmosphere.

She was a little helpless, but just tried to comfort herself.

"what do you know?"

With that cold sound, she raised her eyes and met his cold eyes.

Like an enraged leopard, if it dares to provoke her again, it will tear her to pieces.

There was no sound in the room, she just slowly lowered her eyes, but saw the wedding ring on her hand.

When I thought of drawing his outline that day, when did I start?

I couldn't help but ask myself, when did this man give her more and more memories?

That night she slept on the bed wearing his shirt, and he slept on the sofa in the office.

There are no surprises.

He didn't say that there was only one bed tortured by the male protagonist in many romantic dramas until he finally slept with her. She didn't take precautions, as usual, there was nothing to guess.

In the quiet night like water, the huge space also fell silent.

Separated by a door, each fell asleep.

The woman on the bed huddled together, as if she had no sense of security, frowning slightly in such a quiet night.

But the man on the sofa next door has tossed and turned for countless times.

In the early morning, the warmth in the bed makes one can't help but want to snooze.

The fair skin rubbed against the pillow and wanted to continue to sleep, almost forgetting where he was, if there was not another woman's voice coming in.

"I heard that you slept here yesterday. I went to your place in the morning to get you a change of clothes."

He sat up, frowned and lowered his head, rubbing his brows vigorously with his hands: "What time is it?" His voice was low.

"It's almost seven o'clock." Ling Yue smiled, sat beside him and said softly, "I cooked porridge for you, don't you like to drink some porridge to warm your stomach in the morning?"

Zhuo Xing slowly got up and sat on the bed, her fluffy hair covered most of her face, but it couldn't block her hearing.

Ling Yue went to his house to get him a change of clothes?It sounds like Ling Yue used to do this often, but the important thing is that Ling Yue has the key to his house.

Zhuo Xing was very clear-headed. The night before yesterday, Sister Zhang asked her for leave. Yesterday morning, she went back to her hometown to see a sick relative. It would take two days to return.

Rou Ning supported her forehead, she couldn't help but groan, she actually slept here all night.

The man on the sofa seemed to be thinking of something, and looked towards the door with keen eyes: "You go out first."

Ling Yue nodded and got up: "Don't forget to drink the porridge!"

So caring and thoughtful, he got up and walked towards that door after Ling Yue left.

She didn't want to disturb the two people outside, she just thought that she had to go out today, so she couldn't wear his clothes, so she circled around and found her bag in a single sofa not far away.

Then quickly sent a message to Zhou Yuanyuan: "Send a set of maternity clothes to Fu Zhi's office immediately."

Who knew that Zhou Yuanyuan saw the message and thought she was joking, so she called her back to amuse her, and she was startled when the phone rang.

He gently opened the door, heard the phone ringing and saw her sitting on the sofa: "Are you awake?"

Zhuo Xing held the phone in both hands and looked up at the tall man at the door: "Morning!"

But he saw some spring light from the big collar of the shirt, and then nodded: Good morning!

Closed the door for her and stood there without leaving. There was a warm arc on the corner of her mouth for no reason, and then she pushed the door open when she was about to feel relieved: "I have already called the store, and someone will be there later." Bring you clothes, come out and eat something now?"

She was stunned, Zhou Yuanyuan called one after another, but she had no choice but to answer: "What's your urgent need to call over and over again?"

"Baby, I still want to ask you what's the matter? Today is not April Fool's Day, what are you doing in Fu Zhi's office? Could it be that you two..."

She blushed when she heard this, and before she could retort, she noticed that he was still at the door.

The tall figure leaned against the door to see her blushing like a tomato and couldn't help but feel happy.

And she was so embarrassed that she wanted to drill a hole in the ground.

"Hello? Baby, are you listening? Did you two stay in his office until dawn last night?" Zhou Yuanyuan was eating breakfast alone, very bored.

Zhuo Xing only felt a burning sensation in the base of her ears and immediately turned off the phone. She didn't know how to touch the speakerphone, but Fu Zhi didn't seem to mind hearing that, and only reminded in a low voice: "Come out for porridge!"

(End of this chapter)