President Fu's new wife

Chapter 395 Aborted Mrs. Fu Returns Early (3)
For things like pain, if you let it be serious, it is serious. If you don't care about it, it is just a small injury.

Although the ten fingers are connected to the heart, just throw it away and don't use it for the time being.

Xiao Xing thought that Fu Zhi would come back tomorrow, and all the depression seemed to disappear.

Hua En and Zhou Yuanyuan came to find her together, He Yue had already taken the little cute buns out to bask in the sun, and Xiao Xing was alone at home.

The two entered the study room and sat on the sofa next to her. Zhou Yuanyuan looked at Xiaoxing and stared at the computer screen without looking back, and sighed involuntarily: "We thought she would have a hard life, but seeing her like this, Looks like it's just a broken finger."

My heart is completely at peace.

Hua En looked at Xiao Xing but understood that Xiao Xing was actually just covering up all the pain.

If the wind blows one day, it must be a catastrophe.

"It's only three hundred words left!" Xiao Xing said lightly, her fingers dancing beautifully on the keyboard.

After a few minutes, she really finished work, and the three women went to the living room. Xiao Xing made coffee, and the three women sat on the coffee table and chatted on the coffee table instead of the sofa.

Xiao Xing asked: "Has Zhuo Liang been looking for you these days?"

When Hua En heard Zhuo Liang, he knew that he was asking himself, but he didn't raise his eyes: "No!"

After that night the guy was too busy to be seen.

Zhou Yuanyuan rested his chin on the coffee table and turned slightly to look at the listless woman sitting beside him: "What's the matter? Are you sure about the relationship?"

Hua En straightened up: "You two don't guess randomly, Zhuo Liang and I can't do it."

Although he said he would definitely marry her.

Xiao Xing laughed, some things may be impossible, until that day, even she will not know.

Even when that day comes, it sometimes feels like a dream.

"Then let's take a gamble. If you marry someone else, I'll treat you to Mala Tang for eight yuan. If you marry him, then I don't have to follow the gift."

Writer Zhou is really not an ordinary pick.

Xiao Xing couldn't help laughing: "Hey, are you planning to keep your money in the bank for the rest of your life and not take it out?"

"Yeah, earning so much money but not giving up even a fraction of it. We are still sisters for so many years. How much did you spend all these years just for you to eat and drink?"

Writer Zhou Da is just taking money and is reluctant to give out money recently. Why is it swollen and started to live?

"Could it be that there is also a little fresh meat waiting for you to raise?" Hua En couldn't help doubting it.

The round beauty backed away in fright: "Don't talk nonsense, I'm not that dirty."

"It's in your text!" The two women said in unison.

She has read too many articles, and there are all kinds of male and female protagonists, male and female...

Ah, she surprised her dear best friend sisters.

Writer Zhou scratched his hair: "Ahem!"

But she is used to being teased by her friends, even Xiao Xing, who has always been reticent, can't help but say a few words, let alone others.

Writer Zhou quickly changed the subject: "Your husband is coming back tomorrow, and your mother-in-law is still leaving?"

Hua En also thought about it: "Your mother-in-law doesn't plan to stay here, does she?"

Xiao Xing thought for a while, then smiled wryly: "Impossible?"

He Yue should be more used to life in the old house, and it really feels weird for her to live here.

The two of them left at noon, and He Yue came back with her, but her complexion was a little pale. Sister Zhang took a thermometer: "Madam, please measure it, I think you have a fever."

Xiao Xing came out of the kitchen, heard what Sister Zhang said, went to the sofa to look at He Yue, and found that her complexion was really not very good: "Quickly measure it, it's very hot."

Then sat next to her and gave her the thermometer, and Sister Zhang and Sister Wang went upstairs with the baby in their arms.

There were mother-in-law and daughter-in-law on the sofa, He Yue took the thermometer in Xiaoxing's hand, but looked at Xiaoxing defensively: "You don't have to pretend to care about me."

Turning around by herself and putting the thermometer away, Xiao Xing picked up the thermos next to her and poured water for her. She didn't care what she said, she couldn't say anything nice anyway.

But at this time, He Yue was also weak, but she couldn't understand Xiao Xing's gentle and considerate appearance.

After a while, she took out the thermometer: "Help me see how many degrees?"

Xiao Xing took it obediently and helped her look at it: "38 degrees five! Let the doctor come and give you an IV drip?"

38 degrees five, such a high temperature even played with the children all morning, which shows that she really loves the children.

Listening to the temperature, she leaned on the sofa and sighed: "What kind of drip, since I have a fever, I won't stay here, so as not to infect my pair of darlings."

After saying that, she got up and was about to leave, but Xiao Xing followed her back to the bedroom: "You can't leave now, you must stay. I'll call the doctor to help you put on your IV. You are now resting on the bed."

Xiao Xing said that there is no doubt to refute.

Seeing her sudden serious look, He Yue couldn't help frowning: "Who are you showing embarrassment to?"

Only then did Xiaoxing realize that she was a little serious: "Mom, I will definitely let you go back when you are in good health, but I don't feel at ease if you are alone at home."

This is true, and the family is away, and she feels it is her responsibility to take good care of this woman who plays the role of a wicked mother-in-law.

"It's hypocritical, but since you won't let me go, I won't go. Anyway, Xiaozhi will come back tomorrow, and I will say that you insist on keeping me."

Xiao Xing felt awkward hearing this, but just nodded: "Okay, just say that."

I feel helpless to my mother-in-law, but as long as I don't humiliate her, nothing else matters.

Anyway, many things can't be calculated if one by one.

In the afternoon, He Yue was on an IV drip and fell asleep.

Xiao Xing was by her side.

For a while, I want to eat fruit, and for a while, I want to read the newspaper, and I feel pain in my eyes: "You read it to me!"

This job...is quite comfortable, better than arguing.

Xiao Xing took the newspaper and read it slowly.

She couldn't help but frowned when she thought of the suspicion of the Zhuo family. She looked at the title of the newspaper and found that it was published by her old employer, and the editor's name under the title was Su Qin.

It's been a long time since I saw Su Qin and An Gu, but is Su Qin planning to keep the Zhuo family black?

I heard that many people want to stop the list now.

"How is your father?" He Yue asked suddenly.

Xiao Xing froze for a moment, then said softly: "It's okay."

He Yue thought for a while: "Your parents must blame me for not going to see them?"

The room was suddenly very quiet, Xiao Xing stared at the newspaper and held the newspaper in his hands, but his heart moved inadvertently: "How could it be?"

(End of this chapter)