President Fu's new wife

Chapter 41 Your Child Kicked Your Wife
At that moment, Xingmei saw the tenderness in her daughter's eyes, and nodded vigorously: "Yes, it's really moving."

The mother and daughter looked at each other and smiled, Xingmei hugged her daughter: "I'm sorry!"

She suddenly thought that her daughter used to be alone, going to work in the morning and coming back from work in the evening. At that time, she had a wonderful figure, had a boyfriend, and lived so freely.

However, for this family, she betrayed her daughter, her only biological flesh and blood.

"Why don't you stay for dinner at night, your father said he would be back early."

"Another day, I want to go back to read some books earlier in the evening, it will be useful to the baby." She said the catkin gently covered her protruding belly, so cherished.

Xingmei nodded and didn't keep her anymore, watching her drive away by herself, if there was a man who loved her by her side, a mother wouldn't be so sad and blame herself.

However, she is used to it, and she is used to going here alone to do this.

At night, when she was at home and wanted to flip through the book, she couldn't find it anywhere, and she muttered to herself, "Where did you put it?"

Fu Zhi went back early in the evening, and there was such an illusion in front of his eyes, a little woman was painting attentively in front of his French window.

However, the illusion was quickly interrupted: "Master, you are back."

He came back to his senses and nodded: "Yeah!"

Sister Zhang watched him walk into the house, sighed involuntarily and went back to her room. She couldn't control the affairs between other couples, she just felt distressed.

He checked the phone several times and wanted to call her, but finally held back, but he noticed the message. When he sent the message and found the source, his heart skipped a beat.

Gently pushed open the door, only the furniture and...

He went in and sat on the edge of the bed, thinking of that time when Fu Rou came to make trouble and let him look at the disheveled woman on the bed.

A gentle smile spread from the corner of his mouth, and then he picked up the pregnant woman book next to him and gently flipped through a few pages.

She marked some precautions on it, and he couldn't help but imagine that she was still talking to herself while reading these books.

That woman, after all, disturbed his life.

Frowning slightly, she leaned against the head of the bed and read page by page, holding the pen she used in her hand, marking the important ones one by one.

Before I knew it, it was the middle of the night.

And Zhuo Xing was also lying on the bed looking through the materials, but he couldn't find the pregnant women's book, so he took the interview materials to look at it. The citizen's sports meeting to be held in this city is another big news.

It is said that it is a civic sports meeting, but in fact it is attended by relevant figures from relevant units, and there are very few citizens.

But putting down those materials, there is no sleepiness in such a late night, what are you thinking?

Looking at the night sky outside the window, at that familiar location, then lowered her eyes in despair to look at the ring on her hand.

After that, she gently stroked her lower abdomen with both hands, and the baby was still so active in the middle of the night. She thought, these two children must be very healthy.

She drank some milk and went back to the bedroom to rest. She promised the baby to take good care of herself.

It's been a long time, I don't know how long it has been since we last met.

In the morning, I felt a little cold.

She opened the door early and saw Sister Zhang coming with breakfast. At that moment, she suddenly had the illusion that he was behind Sister Zhang.

She welcomed Sister Zhang in with a smile: "It's been a lot cold these days, you should wear more clothes every day when you go out."

Sister Zhang nodded: "I'm fine, but you, with such a big belly, you must take care of yourself."

Sister Zhang served her porridge and sat beside her to watch her eat: "The president went to your room yesterday and didn't come out all night."

Zhuo Xing looked up at Sister Zhang while drinking the porridge: "Huh?"

It tasted a bit bitter in the mouth.

"He has you in his heart!"

His eyes froze, not sure if it was because the porridge was too hot, but the catkin was stirring gently, his eyes were blurred.

"You still have two books at home, why don't you pick them up this weekend?" Sister Zhang hinted at her.

But Zhuo Xing finally determined the whereabouts of his books, and shook his head: "Forget it, I'll go out and buy two more books today."

Sister Zhang pondered helplessly: "Although it is said that you two are the fate of your parents, neither of you is the kind of ruthless person. Since you are both lovers, why don't you try to accept each other?"

Zhuo Xing just drank the porridge in the bowl and listened quietly.

When I arrived at the newspaper office on Monday, my colleague put a few photos on her desk: "The photos I took for you during the interview with Mr. Fu."

She looked at the two people in the photo and couldn't help but her eyes froze. If the woman wasn't herself, she felt that they were a good match.

All of a sudden, a group of colleagues gathered around: "Wow, you two are really talented and beautiful, but why have you been so low-key after marriage? It stands to reason that Mr. Fu treats you so well, and I don't hear you mentioning him very much. Could it be because……"

When the colleagues were about to talk about that person, that person came and sat across from them with the materials: "An Gu, don't you still have unreasonable thoughts about our young lady? Tell you, it's too late now." Oh!"

A female colleague said to An Gu while clutching Zhuo Xing's stomach.

An Gu smiled slightly: "I know myself."

Zhuo Xing listened to those words but it was very harsh. When the two looked at each other, she also felt his indifference, but she didn't say anything.

Because her mother repeatedly told her not to drive to work by herself, she started to take a taxi to and from work in the past few days. When she arrived at the gate of the community, she happened to meet his car and came back. When the car stopped beside her, she turned her head to look curiously. .

She hadn't seen that beautiful face for a long time, and she looked at her with deep black eyes: "Just got off work?"

She smiled: "Yeah!"

At this time, she couldn't even call him Boss Fu herself, so she responded softly.

He also nodded: "Shall I take you there?" He asked casually.

Zhuo Xing shook his head: "No need, I'll just go for a walk to exercise." She put her hand gently on her protruding belly.

At that moment, his eyes followed her tenderness, the smile in his eyes gradually faded, and then the car gradually moved away in front of her eyes.

And she walked casually on the way home.

She wouldn't tell anyone that she would be sad.

Watching the car leave, my warm heart gradually cooled down.

But walking firmly on the way home, Zhou Yuanyuan bought food with Hua En to find her at night: "It's small, cold and deserted, I don't know what you think, you have to live in this small house without staying in that big house." In the nest."

"You don't understand. Most of the heroines I wrote about are because they long for warmth in their hearts and feel insecure in a big house."

(End of this chapter)