President Fu's new wife

Chapter 606 Son and Daughter Miss You (3)
She was opening the cupboard to get her pajamas when he approached.

Xiao Xing immediately turned around, leaning her flexible body against the cabinet door: "It's normal, but now your wife doesn't really want to have sex with you."

Saying that with a faint smile, a pair of bright eyes just stared at him, then stretched out his hand to push his chest and gently pushed him away a little.

She took her pajamas and went to the bathroom.

He walked two strokes slowly, then leaned against the edge of the wall and watched her stubborn back entering the bathroom, a smile appeared on his dull face.

But now your wife doesn't really want to have sex with you.

He should understand that, although she was angry with him, she still wouldn't really break with him.

He lowered his head and looked at the soles of his feet, and finally came back.

Now two people are in the same room, quietly enjoying the two-person world.

She is in the bathroom, what is he going to do?

Turning around, he took out his pajamas from the cabinet in an orderly manner. It had been a long time since he was in his own bed, and the husband and wife slept together.

Xiao Xing lay in the bathtub to bathe herself, quietly looking at the familiar space.

I haven't had this kind of life for so long, I almost thought that I would never have another chance and no blessing here.

The depression and sadness in the lower eyes are easy to see, but only she can feel the excitement and ups and downs in her heart.

It's only been two months since they separated, but she can hardly stand it when they are always separated like this.

The coldness outside, the scenery and gentleness outside.

Warm water was gently splashed on his white arms, and his almond eyes looked at him quietly, and his mood gradually returned to calm.

Thinking that he was still outside, she couldn't help but raise her eyes again. Once the beautiful eyelids were lifted, they turned out to be enchanting and charming.

It was as if he could feel him standing at the door.

I also wondered if he would rush in the next moment, impulsively taking her as before.

But in the end it was all peaceful.

Because he was standing at the door, wearing pajamas and leaning against the door frame, as if he was just quietly listening to the sound of her taking a bath.

Her movements were very light, but she didn't know whether it was because of the hot water in the bathtub or because he was outside the door, and the red cloud quietly climbed up on her face.

Yes, even if he didn't say it, she could just feel that he was there.

He also waited for her more than once, she remembered it all.

She remembers all his kindness to her in her heart, just as she remembers her thoughts about him quietly by herself.

The reason why he came back so late was probably not because of the suffering he suffered.

I just thought that when he went to see her at the toilet door of the airport, he took a deep look, but just put a medicine in her palm.

The sockets of her eyes turned red again involuntarily, and her eyes were a little hot, but she lowered her eyes involuntarily, looking at the empty space on her hand, remembering that she had exchanged the ring for him in a fit of anger, and she hadn't given him the ring again. put on.

What about him?

Is it suffering from looking at that ring every day?

He was still leaning there, time was passing quietly, but he didn't feel it was long.

Seems to be enjoying the moment.

Waiting for her—the beauty comes out of the bath.

Can't help laughing, slightly pondering.

It was such an extremely light murmur that the people inside could hear.

I can't help but feel a little bit reluctant, and let him wait any longer.

So I got up and went to the shower to wash my body clean.

Then I put on my pajamas and stood at the place where I put on makeup and dried my hair with a hair dryer.

A nightdress that I haven't worn for a long time, I feel very cordial.

Looking at himself in the mirror, he couldn't help feeling a little nervous.

It was as if he saw a self he hadn't seen in a long time.

It seems that it has been many years, and I have not seen my face so rosy.

He quickly dried his hair.

He turned his head slightly and knew what she was doing by listening to the movement inside.

The deep black eyes froze slightly, but they were still shining brightly.

When she opened the door and came out, there was no sign of him at the door.

Can't help but look around curiously, the room is warm and lazy.

He leaned against the bed and watched her not come out for a long time, and he couldn't help coughing to show his location.

Only then did Xiao Xing slowly close the door and walk out, watching him leaning against the head of the bed and flipping through the newspaper casually.

"How are your parents these days?" She walked up to him, sat on the edge of the bed on the other side of him, and lifted the blanket up.

He gently closed the newspaper and threw it aside: "It's still the same!"

There was a faint sound, but she rolled over just as she lay down.

Xiao Xing made a gesture of surrender with both hands in surprise, and stared at him blankly: "What are you doing?" His eyes were full of defense.

"What do you think I'm going to do?" Mrs. Fu's deep eyes were shining brightly, at this moment she couldn't move, she just looked at him so stupidly.

I just felt that the hot lips were kissed gently, and then again.

Can't help choking, but dare not say anything, just let him kiss so foolishly.

Obviously, he wanted to chat with him to pass this boring and most intimate moment.

But he made a sudden movement, which messed up all her plans.

However, the red cloud on the neck, he kissed her chin, glanced down, and then there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

"I thought you couldn't feel this way about me anymore?" He whispered in her ear.

His eyes were full of longing, and he held her face slowly and looked at her.

Xiao Xing couldn't help but blinked: "I'm not a cold-blooded animal?"

He laughed again, but kissed the tip of her nose lightly.

"Go take a shower, you have to wash very clean!" She said lying there angrily, which happened to reach his ears.

He raised his head, looked down at her stubborn and willful appearance, and couldn't help laughing: "How long has it been?"

"Are you going?" she said.

very persistent.

Fu Zhi frowned slightly: "Do you have to go?"

Xiao Xing didn't speak, just stared at him.

Fu Zhi raised his eyebrows slightly, as if he had no other choice, he just nodded and went to take a bath obediently.

"Wait until I come back and see if I won't kill you!"

To scare her to death, to kill her?

Xiao Xing tried her best to restrain her emotions, being so teased, would he really think she was made by a machine and would not respond?
But she was powerless to push him away. Although she was very embarrassed by what he said, she was defeated by him in the end.

But now that he was going to take a shower, she suddenly thought of something and got up, stood at the door of the bathroom and opened it.

(End of this chapter)