President Fu's new wife

Chapter 434: You Can't Protect It All (1)
"I used to think that our two families had a good relationship, so we were different, but later I realized that she didn't disdain our family at all, and only came with us for the sake of your father-in-law."

"I used to think she was very serious, but later—hey, what made her suddenly look down on me so much."

Xiao Xing sat next to him and couldn't help muttering to himself.

Xingmei looked at her sad look: "Have you ever gone to the prison to ask Li Ai?"

Only then did Xiaoxing remember: "Go, yesterday!"

Xingmei was surprised at first but immediately asked, "What did she say?"

"She didn't say, she said she couldn't tell me." Xiao Xing thought about what happened yesterday, but still had no idea.

"Otherwise, I'll ask her for you, maybe she will tell me when she sees me humbly begging her?" It must be the same age.

"No, don't meddle in it!" Xiao Xing said firmly, she would not let her mother beg for help because of her humiliation.

Especially her father's ex-wife.

"Your father doesn't want to see her again in his life, but she almost killed him and his precious son." Xingmei was only relieved of her husband's admission of this matter.

Because, in Zhuo Yuqing's opinion, his son and the winery must be as important as his life.

As for their mother and daughter, the status of women seems to be inferior to that of men.

Xiao Xing thought that eating at home was boring, so she left her mother to eat here at noon. The driver at home was dismissed, so she called Zhuo Liang and asked Young Master Zhuo to come and pick her mother up. .

Zhuo Liang smiled helplessly, she really treated him like a driver, girl.

But he drove to her house willingly.

"There's your favorite mustard chicken." Xiaoxing said.

"When did you know that I love this?" Zhuo Liang stepped forward, and there was indeed a lot of food on the table.

"Just now!" She laughed, and her mother just told her.

Xingmei sat aside first: "Sit down, both of you."

Zhuo Liang looked at many of his favorite dishes and knew that it was thanks to Xingmei.

"As ordered!"

Greeting his mother and brother at his own home, Xiao Xing's mood suddenly became beautiful.

In this world, what I want most in life is to be happy with my family.

Zhuo Liang was also in a good mood, but he still gave her a dissatisfied look: "You didn't call Hua En?"

"The girlfriend you want to pursue wants me to call? Why don't you call her yourself?" Xiao Xing had already started eating, and tasted the chicken with mustard that his brother loved.

The best taste is only the same, if you don’t know how to eat it, you will cry when you eat it.

Zhuo Liang smiled and put a chopstick into his mouth, and said to her while eating: "If you want to eat like this, open your mouth."

"You are so disgusting!"

Xiao Xing said while wiping away tears.

"Look at you two, you talk so much during a meal." Xingmei sat between them, although her mouth was scolding, her heart was warm.

Although the son is not his own, but now their relationship is better than many biological ones, not to mention the daughter, she is all on her mind.

"You still haven't said why you didn't call Hua En?" Xiaoxing imitated Zhuo Liang's way of eating, and asked while eating.

"It's because she keeps turning off the phone." How could he not call.

But after the birthday of a pair of cute buns, she ignored him.

In a state of ignoring him every minute, Young Master Zhuo is on the verge of being abandoned every minute.

"Is Xiaoliang really dating that girl from the Hua family?" Xingmei wanted to confirm the news.

"I'm chasing someone, but they don't care about me." He said bluntly to his stepmother.

"Although she is indifferent, she will be your female companion at your reception when everyone thinks the winery is over."

Based on this alone, it is certain that Hua En is not ruthless to him, but looking at Zhuo Liang's shrewd eyes, Xiao Xing suddenly thought of something, and said involuntarily: "Zhuo Liang, is there any agreement between you and Fu Zhi?" ?”

Xiao Xing suddenly put down his chopsticks, put his hands on the edge of the table, and just quietly looked at the elder brother opposite him.

The deep eyes glanced at the little woman opposite, and then he couldn't help but smiled and lowered his head to finish the food: "I don't get along with him now, if he doesn't want to tell you, I will tell you immediately if I know."

The elf's eyes were slightly moved, but he stared straight at the man who no longer looked at him, half-believing in his words.

One reason is that he and Fu Zhi really seem to be at odds these days.

The second reason is that although these two guys don't get along, they don't seem to be able to tear each other down.

The problems between the two of them were nothing more than He Yue and Li Ai's problems.

Xingmei sat between the two of them, watching her daughter's aggressive eyes, and her son's unmoved and pretending ignorance: "It's time to eat!"

"Oh!" Xiao Xing said in a low voice, and continued to eat unwillingly.

The loneliness flashing in the long eyelashes could not be concealed, but there was a faint playfulness on his face.

She still can't figure out many things, but as Fu Zhi said, she just waits until her dear husband tells her the answer.

Sending away mother and brother. She stood at the window and was sad. The two babies went to take a nap. Sister Zhang walked up behind her: "Young Mistress, these vases are full. Do you want to move the paintings inside?"

Xiao Xing turned to look at Sister Zhang, then looked at the vase full of scrolls and nodded: "Okay! But you can wait for Fu Zhi to come back and let him move it."

"It's not very heavy, let me do it." Sister Zhang said and went to help her move it.

"You, don't make me wait too long, or I'll draw your face into a cat face." Standing downstairs, she looked at the person on the drawing board and couldn't help pointing at his nose and muttering trickily.

Sister Zhang moved the vase upstairs to the storage room, and saw that the large grid on the shelf inside was already full of scrolls, and she couldn't help being shocked.

In the afternoon, Dai Jiao came to her: "Now the TV station is short of a capable and decent host like you, how about it? Think about it before you come with me."

Xiao Xing couldn't help but be moved for a while, it's true that facing too many trivial matters at home these days is not as happy as coming to work.

But then he shook his head: "Forget it, I'm more free now."

Looking at the depression on her face, Dai Jiao couldn't help sighing: "This woman really can't get married. Once she gets married, she becomes decadent."

Thinking about how Xiaoxing used to be so energetic that he would wait at the door of his office for several days in order to interview a big man, but now he is writing manuscripts at home and dare not even leave the door.

(End of this chapter)