Chapter 508
"You won't mess with grandpa's birthday banquet. We all know what an excellent daughter-in-law you are, and I believe you will definitely help me prepare this birthday banquet."

I can only believe that it is the most beautiful ointment in the world. Although the wound is deep, the ointment is even more poisonous.

The pain will only come out when your wound is healing a little bit, and then you have no way to stop this ointment halfway.

What really made He Yue let go of her resentment was her firmness and belief.

It was she who was so willing to trust that infected He Yue's heart that had been indifferent for many years.

Fu Rou is still reading upstairs. During these days, even men have given up self-cultivation.

For a long time, she wanted to be calm and calm. During this period of time, she finally had the opportunity. She suddenly understood Xiaoxing's calmness and neither humility nor humility in a catastrophe.

That kind of trust in feelings is because the trust in that person has already reached the bottom of my heart, deep in my soul.

So when he came home at night, she would still prepare dinner, and then show him the menu: "This is the menu that Mom helped make."

Of course she would not trust any Yue, and He Yue had yet to be investigated, but she trusted him completely.

Quarrels belong to quarrels, but they still share the same hatred when they encounter things.

He studied the menu carefully because he was worried about He Yue. After all, after all those things, it would be unreasonable if he was not at all wary.

After reading it, I felt that there was nothing wrong with it: "Grandpa always loves those carvings. When the time comes, you can discuss with the masters who specialize in carving over pasta, and make some small articles on it, which can be regarded as enlivening the atmosphere."

Xiao Xing listened carefully, and nodded when he needed to write down: "I'm going to be busy with the birthday party these days, so let Xiao Xiao Xing and Xiao Zhi live with their grandma?"

He glanced at her: "Follow you!"

Xiao Xing didn't say anything more, but just ate quietly.

But he glanced at her occasionally, looking at her calmly as if what happened last night had passed, but his heart was even more depressed.

The more she behaved as if nothing had happened, the more she remembered his hatred in her heart, but her seemingly quiet appearance made him a little bit hungry.

After dinner, she cleaned up the dishes, and he just stood aside for a while, and then went to the living room when he realized that he was as useless as a telegraph pole, thinking in his heart: I knew it was a detour, and I will tell you later.

Sitting in the living room and watching TV programs was not interesting at all, until she walked out from the kitchen and went directly behind him to the glass screen without even looking at the sofa for the first time. sit down.

After opening the notebook, I was serious about Baidu's birthday ceremony of the old man of the Fu family over the years.

The old man would dance the opening dance with his granddaughter every year, and Xiao Xing thought that maybe in a few years, Xiao Xing would be able to replace Fu Rou in this super meaningful job, so he couldn't help but smile.

Based on his feeling, he inadvertently looked up again, and saw her smirking with her cheeks resting on her hands, and couldn't help frowning slightly.

But she didn't say why, and she couldn't get an answer even if she asked, so he still sat there, occasionally changing the stage.

Some stations were very loud and would disturb her for a while, but she kept her eyes on the laptop screen and never looked at him from the beginning to the end.

It seems very serious.

In the huge house, the air is condensed in certain places, and the relationship is very delicate.

Ruojiruodi, as if they were about to touch each other, but as soon as they touched each other, they jumped away from each other far away, and then pretended to be calm.

After reading a lot of media reports and seeing the after-views of each year, she had to feel a little boring.

Or is there really a need for ingenuity this year?
It seems that the requirements are lowered, but in fact, extra care must be taken.

After reading it, she closed the notebook, and only then took a look into the sofa. He was indeed still on the sofa, just half lying down, as if he was very casual.

Xiaoxing raised her eyebrows slightly, then got up, turned off the light in front of the glass curtain, then turned and walked up the stairs.

He heard very clearly, although there was a slight sound of footsteps, he raised his eyes slightly, and Xiao Xing glanced at him: "Go to bed early, good night."

It wasn't cold or hot, but it didn't seem like he was deliberately alienating. It seemed like a very natural greeting, but he gradually lowered his eyes as he watched her resolutely go upstairs.

This temper is really tormenting.

But so what?
There was a little problem between them, and it had to be resolved.

But when he reached the door of the master bedroom, he stopped when he was about to push the door open. He retracted his sexy fingers, clenched his fists and knocked on the door twice lightly.

If you don't want to offend her, just be polite to her first.

She can't stand being polite for a long time.

At this time, he was really looking forward to her being angry like last night, so he must have a way to stop her mouth until her temper was completely wiped out.

But after knocking for a long time, no one opened the door. His sword eyebrows were slightly twisted. He lost his patience and raised his hand to grab the doorknob to open the door and go in by himself. Who knew that he couldn't open it while holding the doorknob.

She locked the door?

Xiao Xing played with his mobile phone on the bed, leisurely.

She seemed to be used to his behavior for a long time, and when she heard the knock on the door getting more and more intense, she pretended that she didn't exist.

Then Mr. Fu's knock on the door gradually disappeared, and Xiao Xing's dark eyes slowly shot towards the door, but he lowered his head after just one glance.

Lie on the bed and read the e-book quietly for a while, then turn off the lights and go to sleep.

And he lay on the bed in the guest room for a while, then got up, couldn't fall asleep, and then knocked on the door again: "Zhuo Xing, open the door."

At that time, she had already fallen into a drowsy sleep, and after hearing that sound, even though Boss Fu was unhappy, she became more and more sleepy.

As a result, he slept more and more soundly accompanied by Boss Fu's occasional knock on the door.

Ah, Mr. Fu seems a little pitiful.

Not long after, the tall figure stood in the kitchen downstairs, pouring himself a glass of red wine. Tonight, she repeatedly appeared in front of his eyes pretending to be calm and gentle.

This woman knew that if she wanted to use him, she would be so gentle and easy to talk, but as soon as he explained the matter to her, she immediately turned her face, and made him unable to find out what was wrong.

Fu Zhi went out early this morning, she would go out to eat, wouldn't he?
Let her wake up and find no one to try to feel better.

So Mr. Fu got up early the next morning and drove away.

In fact, I didn't sleep well all night.

Had breakfast with Yan Lian near the office building, Yan Lian thought he didn't eat last night seeing him eating so hard: "Why? Zhuo Xing didn't give you food?"

(End of this chapter)

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