President Fu's new wife

Chapter 43 Lu Zhuan moved back to live (1)
"You'd better get away, or don't blame me for beating you together."

Zhuo Liang's eyes were like an enraged leopard rushing towards its prey, Zhuo Xing walked in front of him: "Zhuo Liang, our Zhuo family is not a violent gangster."

Seeing her stubborn appearance, Zhuo Liang only felt annoyed: "Our Zhuo family is not weak and incompetent to be bullied."

Fu Zhi was supported by Ling Yue, and after hearing Zhuo Liang's words, he just looked at Zhuo Xing.

Zhuo Xing choked up slightly, but just whispered: "Let's talk about it when we go home!"

Back at her apartment, Zhuo Liang couldn't help being furious. Seeing the man sitting on the other side of the sofa bleeding from the corner of his mouth, Fu Zhi also looked at him coldly. The woman who came with tea and eggs: "Drink some water to quench the fire."

This was said to Zhuo Liang, and then he took the prepared egg and said, "Gently apply it to you."

Fu Zhi's eyes were deep, and he raised his hand to take it: "Thank you."

"Why are you taking care of him? Who caused you to look like you are now? He has no responsibility at all? Now is the time for him to take care of you, even if it's not because of being a husband, then because of being a father."

As soon as Zhuo Liang came back, she stood up for her, and she couldn't help laughing while sitting on the sofa next to her. She knew it was good to have an older brother, and she experienced it again today.

The suddenly cold living room became much warmer.

The two men looked at her in surprise when they saw that she was still smiling: "Zhuo Xing, you are used to being independent, aren't you? I'm fighting for you!"

Fu Zhi just stared straight at Zhuo Xing: "Why have you lost so much weight recently? Didn't you say that being pregnant is not a disease?"

Zhuo Xing didn't expect him to ask such a question suddenly, but he answered calmly: "This means that the child is healthy, that's why I was tossed so lightly."

She even made a joke.

But he looked at her with a hint of sadness in his eyes.

The three of them huddled together in that [-]-square-meter house until midnight, Zhuo Liang went to buy beer, and the two of them stayed alone, their dark eagle eyes never moving away from her face, he couldn't understand her.

She looked nervous, and raised her eyes to meet his hawk-like eyes: "Are you okay? Zhuo Liang has a bit of a temper, but he doesn't mean it."

"I didn't say he hit him wrong." He said coldly, his eyes lowered to her lower abdomen.

Zhuo Xing's eyes were slightly blurred, she smiled uncomfortably, lowered her head, and couldn't help sobbing.

The space was too small, so small that she felt like she couldn't breathe.

"Come here." He said suddenly.

Zhuo Xing looked up in surprise, but saw that he had already stretched out his hand, and the ring on his hand was a pair with hers.

Under the white light, the ring looked extraordinarily bright.

She was afraid that she would not be able to control her emotions, so she hid herself from getting up: "I'll go boil some water!"

He leaned over slightly, and immediately hugged her in his arms, and they both fell on the sofa.

She was still a little heavy, probably because of the child in her stomach.

She didn't dare to raise her eyes to look at him, she drooped her eyes hard, and didn't even dare to breathe hard.

Her vision suddenly dimmed, and she only felt that his unique breathing was entangled with hers again.

He pressed against her forehead: "how are you doing these days?"

Is it better than when you lived with me?

Zhuo Xing's heart skipped a beat.

Struggling slightly, he wanted to separate from him, but he held the back of his head tightly and couldn't move.

Suppress the sadness that came out for no reason.

She then replied with a wry smile: "I'm fine, how about you?" After several chews.

That greeting was so sour.

His Adam's apple kept rolling, but he was out of breath: "It's not very good."

It's so quiet all around.

It was so quiet that almost only the breathing of the two people remained.

She smiled and said softly: "Then tell you good news, okay?"

She couldn't help but want to share that joy with him, her voice was so soft that he couldn't ignore it: "What good news is there now?"

I just feel miserable, and I can't add more sadness.

"The babies will move." She suddenly grinned at him.

He couldn't help laughing, the surroundings were very quiet, just like the hearts of two people, magnificent and extremely peaceful.

He wanted to tell her that he knew it all along, but he couldn't say it.

The big palm gently held her small face, and the thumb gently swept the tear stains on her face, and then couldn't help but hug her tightly and kiss her frantically.

She felt that the whole world was in a frenzy.

When Zhuo Liang came back from buying wine, he leaned on the door frame and watched the live kiss for a while: "Do you want more wine?"

Zhuo Xing only felt his ears buzzing instantly, and before Fu Zhi kissed enough, he stood up from his arms, and walked towards the bedroom without looking back.

In the bedroom, she was leaning against the cold and hard door panel, with the catkin gently covering her chest, she couldn't believe that she kissed that man again just now.

Zhuo Liang said, "Is that why you bully her?"

Fu Zhi said, "What about you? Just hit me like that?"

Zhuo Liang said, "Do you still want to return it?"

"Why not?"

So the two men fought for [-] rounds on the sofa at her house, until another man appeared at the door.

Fu Zhi looked at the bowl in An Gu's hand and frowned: "What are you doing here?"

"I made the soup!" An Gu said.

Zhuo Xing heard another voice and realized that someone was involved again. When she opened the door, she saw An Gu standing there in embarrassment: "An Gu!"

An Gu doesn't care if anyone else is present, he just wants her to be healthy: "You have been feeling dizzy and uncomfortable for the past few days. I checked the information on the Internet and cooked soup for you."

Fu Zhi glared at Zhuo Xing: "Is this not only good? I think it's pretty good!" After finishing speaking, he left.

Zhuo Liang was still sitting on the sofa at his younger sister's house, touching the corner of his lips that hurt from the beating just now: "Brother, can I have some soup?"

So Zhuo Liang was drinking soup in the middle of the night, and Zhuo Xing sat beside him and watched him chatting well with An Gu, wondering what kind of medicine he was selling in his gourd.

A few days passed in a blink of an eye, and it was almost New Year's Day, and Zhuo Xing was still going to work. Everyone said that the young mistress of the Fu family would still be a desperate Saburo, and they all regarded her as a model.

She just thought, if not working, what else can she do?
That day, I received a call from Fu's family, saying that she was going to buy gifts after get off work for a family dinner at night, but she didn't expect the supermarket to be crowded, and when she woke up, she was already lying in the hospital.

Fu Zhi rushed to the hospital after receiving the call, but he pushed open the door of the ward forcefully.

But when he saw Zhou Yuanyuan and Li Yang talking and laughing with her inside, his face suddenly changed from anxiety to haze. The dean called him personally and said that his wife's condition was very unstable, but he saw her talking to her Friends joke.

(End of this chapter)