President Fu's new wife

Chapter 614 The ring returned to her hand (1)
At this moment, his words were so affectionate, so affectionate that she didn't dare to move or take a breath.

But without knowing when, the corners of his eyes were quietly wet.

"My mother has my number, don't you know?" Xiao Xing asked in a low voice.

In the dark night, in the silent room, on the big soft bed, the two leaned gently together.

I only heard the quiet and somewhat lonely voice.

"Of course I know. After you called your mother for the first time, Zhuo Liang quietly sent it to my mobile phone, but I kept trying not to call you."

He pondered again, looking so sad in this dark night, but it's all in the past.

"I'm terribly afraid that I won't be able to control myself and ask you to come back, but with your temperament, you will never agree to me at that time."

Xiao Xing thought, what he said was right, she really wouldn't come back just because of his phone call.

But at that time, she was really looking forward to his call.

"So I've been waiting, and sometimes I fell asleep holding my phone like that, thinking of you, but I still didn't call."

Xiao Xing's tears fell, but she couldn't help laughing and said: "Hearing what you said, it seems that you love me very much!"

Her voice became hoarse for some reason, but she didn't hold back, she still expressed the doubts in her heart.

In fact, there is no doubt at all.

He just hugged her tightly, as if he wanted to punish her: "You question me like this, do you think I haven't suffered enough for a while?"

Just pour out your heart to her like this, without reservation.

Maybe it's because the space is too quiet, and the quietness is too appropriate.

Or maybe he kept it in his heart for too long, so he said it to her like this.

"I will never question our relationship!"

She turned her head, looked at his deep eyes, and couldn't help raising her hand to gently hold his face: "You can talk tonight!"

I was afraid that I would not be able to hold back my tears after listening to it, so I had to change the subject.

There seemed to be a lot of stories in his eyes that he hadn't told her, and he was eager to tell her: "When Zhuo Liang's wedding is over, I hope you can sit in front of the easel again."

Her wet eyes slowly raised to look at him, as if she was looking for something from his eyes.

"Will you?" he asked, because of the uncertainty in her eyes.

And Xiao Xing was actually just curious, if he said this, did he see that she drew a lot of pictures about him.

"Why do you want me to sit there? Didn't you say that I can't draw well?" Xiaoxing couldn't forget that he used to discourage her enthusiasm.

"I just like it!" He said to her stubbornly.

In fact, he would feel more at ease when he watched her sitting there quietly painting.

I think Zhuo Xing who looks like that looks like a very elegant Mrs. Fu.

It seems that only the kind of people who are very leisurely will sit there leisurely facing the drawing board.

In that case, it seems that she is living a happy life, and he will have a sense of accomplishment.

"But I just don't want to do what you want!" She said suddenly and then she was about to turn around, but he was held down by him, and he looked up at her flushed face suffocated by a smile, and came strength.

"Why don't you do what I want?"

With that domineering voice and the wicked smile in his eyes, the room seemed to be buzzing all of a sudden.

"Since you dare to smash my easel, don't think about me writing again!"

That's when she vowed never to paint again.

Hearing what she said, Boss Fu suddenly lost all his energy on her body: "Honey, I was wrong!"

"You were wrong, you were wrong a lot!" Xiao Xing finally admitted.

But he couldn't help laughing, this woman can really climb up the pole.

"Then how do you want to punish me? Why are you willing to paint again?"

There is a trace of loss in Xiaoxing's heart, or there is only a trace of not being lost.

She's gone for so long, and he didn't even go to see her?

But she didn't think to take the initiative to tell him.

Originally, I didn't expect to deliberately let him know.

It's just that after the parting, there will be such fantasies. He should be very moved when he sees those, because she was moved by him.

But they were not found, but now, they are hugging each other again.

Later when he fell asleep, she lay beside him quietly looking at his face, she couldn't help getting up, leaned forward lightly, and kissed lightly on the lashes of his eyes.

He wouldn't know that her love-hate heart towards him was going to be drunk.

After getting up in the morning, Xiao Xing went downstairs to say hello to the kitchen, but she involuntarily glanced outside. The easel on the desk by the window caught her eye.

After coming back for so long, I didn’t even take a good look at this easel.

In fact, to be honest, I really miss it, and even want to pick it up and play with it.

Now, my heart is so full that it seems that there is nothing lacking, and I just wait for a suitable time to take away all those unpleasant feelings.

He couldn't help but pick up the pen beside him, and gently stroked the body of the pen, just like touching a beloved treasure.

The nostalgia in his eyes was so strong, and it seemed to be a little bit sad.

Let's talk about drawing him again later.

He Yue came out of the kitchen and saw her daughter-in-law standing there. Naturally, she had no affection for the easel, and didn't realize how important it was, so she greeted Xiao Xing: "Xiao Xing is up?"

Xiao Xing turned her head when she heard the voice, and watched He Yue go to the sofa.

"Morning!"

He Yue nodded, and she also walked over and sat beside He Yue, but she raised her eyes and found out when she got closer.

He Yue seemed unhappy, her eye circles turned red.

Xiao Xing thought, if she and Fu Zhi reached that point, she would probably only be able to achieve He Yue's step, forcing a smile in front of people, and secretly wiping away tears when no one is around.

But she didn't expect her father-in-law to be so ruthless. She and Fu Zhi both thought about the divorce. It's understandable that a man can't tolerate his wife like that. No matter how angry he is, he can understand it.

But immediately having a new woman and planning to remarry is really unbearable for this young couple.

"That easel, he asked Sister Zhang to move it down for you immediately after he moved in." He Yue still mentioned, after all, her son paid for it, and she hoped that her daughter-in-law would know.

Moreover, someone must tell her what Fu Zhi did.

Xiao Xing lowered her head, with a low-key smile on her face: "Mom, don't worry, I know his heart for me."

Thinking about it, He Yue already has enough things on her mind, Xiao Xing just won't let her worry about other things, this is also Xiao Xing's original attitude.

(End of this chapter)