President Fu's new wife

Chapter 522 Out of Control (1)
He looked at her in surprise, the wheat-colored skin was exposed in front of the unbuttoned shirt, and he just stared at her, unable to do anything at once: "Say it again?"

"I said, you can do whatever you want and don't care about the mood of the person involved. Do you only treat others, or even your wife is the same as them? You can do whatever you want?"

She just said it again to him seriously.

He looked at the suppressed anger in her eyes, but the fire in his heart suddenly came out of his eyes: "Zhuo Xing, don't force me, I will explain to you that you don't believe me, what else do you want? "

"What else do I want? I still want you to leave this room now and out of my sight."

A heart seemed to be unable to be at peace anymore, looking at his eyes that almost ate her, did she anger him?

Looking at his dark, cold, domineering, knife-like eyes, she wished she could pounce on him and bite off his neck, so that he could never bully her like this again.

"I leave this room? Out of your sight? Do you really want that?"

The tall figure turned around several times in the same place, pinched his waist with one hand and touched the back of his head with the other, and finally hugged his tiger waist with both hands and asked her so seriously.

Xiao Xing was speechless all of a sudden, she didn't want to impulsively let him go, because she knew better than anyone that she didn't want to be separated from him at all.

However, at this moment, he couldn't say a word, not even a word 'no'.

He looked as if he would really leave as long as she said a word, but now, she could no longer keep him, he was not happy in her heart, and she was also not happy in her heart.

But he thought she was determined to ask him to go, so he couldn't help but smiled lightly, then nodded: "Okay, I'll get out of your sight, I promise, unless you let me come back, I-- how much do you want?" Take care of yourself."

That obviously gritted his teeth in hatred, but he still said that sentence, take care of yourself.

He obviously wanted to say: Otherwise, I would never come back even if I died.

No one said the words of resoluteness, the words that made it impossible for both of them to turn back.

Neither of them can really send each other into the arms of others outside.

Are the two being too honest with each other?
Is that what happens when you tell the truth too much?
I'm really afraid of such a quarrel, like two lunatics.

He left, slamming the door and leaving.

A gust of cool wind blew across her sad face.

She sat on the bed, like a frightened and lost child, biting half of her lips when she was about to cry, suppressing the turmoil in her heart.

The room was silent for a while, and she could quietly hear her sobbing, and then the crying became more and more...sad.

He went to the study, stood in front of the window and couldn't help but lit a cigarette and started smoking.

Thinking of that quarrel, like a wild beast.

It's really out of style, I don't think he was driven crazy by a woman several times in his life.

"Zhuo Xing, are you my lucky star, or the disaster star sent by heaven to drive me crazy?"

When she bit her lip so painfully that she had to let go of the lower half of her lip, crying secretly like a deflated balloon, there was nothing he could do to her.

Sitting in the chair in front of the desk, pinching the space between his brows with his fingers holding a cigarette, he was in a bad mood because he was tricked by a little girl and even made the news.

His long eyelashes covered his gloomy eyes, he looked at the mouse on the table, just sat there quietly, smoking one cigarette after another like a statue.

In the dark room, she was alone on that soft big bed, shedding some tears silently, occasionally sobbing came from her throat, and after a while, she wiped away her tears firmly and wiped her face. It hurts, and I got up again.

On such a night, she just wanted to see if her son and daughter were sleeping well.

When she opened the baby's room, in the dim sight, those two sleeping sweet little faces quietly filled the sourness in her heart.

After returning to the room, it was easy to fall asleep.

And he had naturally heard her going out, knew that she had visited the child, and later wanted to find a guest room to sleep in, but fell asleep after lying on the sofa in the study for a while.

In the past, when I was in a bad mood, I would find my brothers for a drink, but now I have no interest at all.

I just want to stay at home, even if it means shutting myself in a room, to be calm and calm.

The sky gradually brightened, and the house looked exactly the same as before.

Sister Zhang and Sister Wang went to dress the siblings, but the two little fellows were not very cooperative, arguing with the two elders, and even managed to make a smirk.

She got up early and went to the kitchen to prepare breakfast for the children.

After he got up, he only felt a little uncomfortable in his throat, so he went to the kitchen to pour water for a drink.

meet!

She was standing in front of the table, holding a knife and cutting carrots so neatly, and a casserole was cooking porridge on the stove next to her.

The dark eyes stared at the scene in the kitchen for a while, and then they lowered their eyes slightly, and walked into the kitchen with long legs.

"morning!"

He whispered hello.

She clearly felt him approaching, but she didn't raise her head, her eyes were more focused on what she was doing: "Morning!"

The two greeted each other, but they didn't look at each other. He took a large water glass, and when he wanted to get a glass to pour water, he found that there was no one on the countertop. Sister Zhang put it in the closet above it last night.

The beautiful long eyelashes lifted slightly, and when he saw the water in his hand, he knew what he was going to do, put down the knife and vegetables in his hand and dried his hands with the towel next to him, lifted his foot slightly, opened the upper cupboard, and took out a cupboard from inside. glasses.

Gently closed the cupboard again, and gently pushed the cup in front of him.

He stood beside her and looked at her ice-cold appearance, then looked down at the cup and picked it up to pour water for himself, took a sip before looking at her, she opened the lid of the casserole and stirred the millet porridge.

"Thank you!" Gently put the cup aside, and thanked her.

The movements of Xiaoxing's hands froze, and he couldn't continue all of a sudden.

Thanks?

She also likes to say thank you, but she never knew that the person who said it didn't feel wrong, but the person who listened was so sad.

I don't know why I suddenly felt that I couldn't stay any longer. Knowing that he was watching her, she raised her eyes, her eyes were so empty: "No thanks!"

She couldn't even say how stiff those two words were.

His eyes were much calmer, he looked at her as if she was in a hurry, and then watched her take off her apron and turn around to go out.

Sister Zhang and Sister Wang went downstairs with the child in their arms. When they saw her coming out, they were about to greet her, but they already spoke first: "I'll accompany them, you go prepare breakfast."

Sister Zhang and Sister Wang saw that her face was not looking well, so they nodded and went to the kitchen.

(End of this chapter)