President Fu's new wife

Chapter 577
Unable to get angry, he squatted down, pinched her wrist first, then grabbed the cigarette and threw it into the distance.

Then he looked at her devastated look with cold eyes: "I warn you, don't smoke."

She was also as cold as ice, just staring straight at his indifference: "Then can you promise me that you will stop smoking in the future."

At that moment, let the evening wind blow gently, he couldn't even utter a single word.

Seeing that the crystals in her eye sockets rolled out all of a sudden, seeing her silently just looking at him obstinately and obstinately.

At that moment, he opened his mouth, choked up, but just looked at her.

Of course he knew that she was feeling sorry for him, the heart-piercing pain, but he couldn't say a word.

The phone in his pocket rang again, her heart trembled, and she laughed uncontrollably.

But he didn't say any words about answering or not answering the call.

Looking at each other, he said a thousand words, but in the end he just raised his hand to pinch her chin, then bowed his head and kissed her.

That warm, gentle, soft, his favorite.

But she pushed him away forcefully, now he hugs other women all day long, and even kisses her, kisses her...

He fell beside her, looking at her with fire in his eyes: "You push again?" Being provoked.

"Don't come here!" Xiaoxing said, the stubborn anger in his eyes was on the verge of breaking out.

"Okay, I won't go—come here!" But he suddenly stretched out his hand and pulled her into his arms, pulling her hand firmly with one hand, and stretching the other hand from the back of her neck to the front He pinched half of her face and forced her to raise her head and kiss him.

"Hmm!" At that moment, the pain of the broken skin on her lips spread all of a sudden, and she let out a muffled sound in pain.

But he became more and more mad as he kissed her.

She seemed to be helpless, her hands tightly clutching the fabric of the suit behind him.

I don't know when, the two rolled on the beach.

Without the need for that dim light for illumination, the two tightly grasped each other's clothes and kissed.

So after some entanglement, he held her face and looked at her carefully.

At that moment, his eyes were full of kindness, and he got up and hugged her in his arms in an instant. Hearing her sad murmur, he got up and walked to the car in his arms.

In the carriage, he let her go gently, looked at the tears in her eyes, bowed his head again, this time more tenderly.

She hugged him tightly. At that moment, she really wanted to do nothing.

Just do this one thing.

Just do this one thing well.

it is too hard to love someone.

But making love is much simpler.

Just give all your affection.

Just be gentle, be domineering...

It was like an incurable poison had invaded the blood, so I just let the poison take effect, but I still enjoyed this scene very much.

But after it was over, he lay down in front of her, with tears still in the corners of her eyes, but she just whispered, "Stop smoking so much in the future, okay?"

"Yeah!" He agreed in a low voice.

Like a habitual obedience, at this moment, I don't feel anything abnormal at all.

Like, never disagreed.

Like, it has always been good, there are no heart-piercing pains, and those deep-seated doubts.

Like, it has always been a good relationship, unwavering and never giving up, only the firmness after falling in love.

She finally hugged him in relief, sobbed uncontrollably, but hugged him even tighter.

With his soft promise, all his love for her seemed to flow out so easily.

How good would it be if this moment could stay?
At this moment, she really had such an idea that a natural and man-made disaster would happen and let them die like this, it would be better than loving each other like this and not being able to love each other well.

Those words came out of his throat several times, telling him she was leaving.

Take good care of yourself, you must.

Never smoke like that again while I'm not around.

Be kind to yourself, don't eat and sleep well.

The carriage was so silent that even her sadness could be heard.

It's just that the wind on the river is so strong, and this summer will pass soon.

She listened to the sound of the waves hitting the beach outside, not knowing what season it would be when we met again.

There are a few stars shining alone in the sky, and the yellowed starlight is reflected on the river, and is blown away by the wind after a while.

When the car returned to the villa, he stopped, but didn't go in.

Xiao Xing didn't get out of the car in a hurry, the red eyes from crying would eventually heal, but this time——

She couldn't help turning her head to look at him: "Will you still watch tomorrow's show on time?"

"Yes!" he said.

Just one word, but she was already very moved.

Smiled: "Good night then!"

Still a loneliness.

After she finished speaking, she turned around to open the car door and get out of the car, but he suddenly grabbed her arm.

At that moment, her hands were holding the handle of the car, but she didn't intend to push it away.

Just thinking about the current situation of the two of them, feeling his strength, but not because of pain.

It's just that there are too many misses, and I can't talk about it.

Too many grievances and complaints can no longer be clearly explained.

She was grabbed by him and turned around, but she turned around on her own initiative.

Hugging him tightly: "Fu Zhi!"

She struggled to call out his name.

Even panting hurts, the pain is heart-piercing, the pain is close to death.

Fu Zhi also hugged her, feeling her excitement, and couldn't help but feel something eager to come out of his chest.

She wanted to see her but was hugged tightly by her. She shook her head vigorously: "Tomorrow I will sign the divorce agreement and send it to your office."

His heart seemed to have been stabbed with a knife.

Such a tight hug, but said words that always make people heartache.

"Xiao Xing, this is only temporary."

"We were separated for a while, and we really thought about whether we should stay together or stay together," she said.

Fu Zhi only felt that her heart was getting colder and colder, and she sobbed a few times and slowly left his shoulder, just quietly looking at his puzzled eyes.

"A lot of things have happened during this time. I am very wronged and disappointed! I know, you are also very disappointed in me, and you have many, many grievances." She lowered her head, looking at the circle of marks on her hand, her voice It's so low that you can hardly hear yourself.

But he held her hand tightly, and she let him hold it: "Maybe we should really separate for a while, think about what kind of other half we want each other, think about the lack of trust between us, the lack of I feel so safe, is there any need to be together."

(End of this chapter)