President Fu's new wife

Chapter 635 Want to have another child (1)
Xiao Xing was speechless all of a sudden, in their eyes, is her husband's image so bad?

But obviously...

She only needs to think that he has to be 30 years old to have sex with a woman for the first time...

She thinks this man is a healthy man, so he must be very dedicated.

So, I am obsessed with my husband, and listening to other people's harsh words, I just think of self-cultivation.

"Zhuo Xing, what do you like about your husband?" the female colleague asked curiously.

Xiao Xing thought about it seriously, and then laughed: "I don't know!"

I don't know when it started, he quietly walked into her heart, and then never left.

"I don't know? Are you joking? For example, when other women like your husband, they like his money first, and then his cold face. It's his cold face that you like?" The female colleague was so curious.

Xiao Xing thought for a while: "Or!"

He didn't laugh much before anyway, but she didn't fall in love with him when he laughed.

"Or? Or because of a certain action of his?" Men can gossip too.

Xiao Xing looked at the rice in the bowl, and then slowly shifted her gaze to the plain ring in her hand: "A few days after we got the certificate, he personally designed our wedding ring and put it on for me. I think in my heart, it was then.”

But thinking about it carefully, it seems that I fell in love with him from the very beginning.

After falling in love, he seemed to be in love all the time.

Silently.

"It turns out that one ring is bound to fall in love!" The two girls looked at the plain ring in her hand with their chins resting on their chins and began to wander.

She has never lacked big diamonds in this world, but their wedding ring is so simple.

Colleagues were thinking, a man who owns a diamond and platinum kingdom gave his wife such a simple ring as a token of his life, or the relationship between them is really incomprehensible to outsiders like them?
Otherwise, why would such a shrewd woman who has been hurt repeatedly never leave him?
Xiao Xing thinks this is not an exaggeration, but now the love in her heart is not just that.

Speaking of which, I have never been to that factory again. I wonder if the flowers there are still the same as three years ago?
At night she drove to the apartment, but there was no sign of him in the apartment, so Xiaoxing opened the door with the key.

Turn on the light and look at the window.

Oh, sure enough, the easel was put there again.

It's like it never moved.

The same.

She walked over and gently touched the lenght on the easel, but her heart ached when she thought of the same four words.

Just standing there so quietly, he knew that when he broke her easel, she swore never to paint again.

What she painted was only him.

The house was quiet, nothing changed from before.

But why hasn't he come yet? It's already past seven o'clock.

Xiao Xing thought to himself, maybe he is busy with work again.

I went to the kitchen alone to boil water, then went back to the living room and turned on the TV.

What can she say about him?

Even if he was late or didn't come, although he didn't have many times when he sent pigeons, it wasn't that he didn't feel lost.

Xiao Xing sat quietly on the sofa and found their TV station and waited quietly.

But when she heard the sound of picking out keys, she looked forward, then turned around, and saw that he was holding a handful of pink flowers and a bottle of red wine in his arms.

Standing up uncontrollably: "You are..."

He glanced at her, the eyes were very deep, and he could see into people's hearts at a glance.

"I forgot that there is still a bottle of wine in the office that your brother gave you last time. I'll go back again. I'm not too late, am I?"

Xiao Xing only felt shocked, and then said softly in his heart, "No!"

But she was moved. He always moved her beyond any detail in some small details.

For example, right now, she is so excited that she doesn't know what to say.

He stepped forward, stood in front of her in a suit and leather shoes, and handed her the flowers: "Find a vase and put it on the table."

She was taken aback for a moment, but immediately took it over to find the vase.

He went to the kitchen to find a wine opener.

Xiao Xing filled the vase with water and placed the flowers in it. Rou Ning gently touched the tiny petals, and felt so soft.

But he couldn't help but blushed, what was he doing to create an atmosphere like this?
They are just watching a show.

At noon, my colleagues said that her husband looked like a man who only used money to play romantic games with women—well, it was indeed a waste of money, although it was a small amount.

However, she didn't know if this carefulness was considered romantic, but it was very exciting anyway.

So I went out with the vase in my arms and put it on the coffee table in front of the TV.

He also placed two wine glasses.

Is he going to let her drink?
"I'll drink, and you'll be responsible for toasting." Otherwise, drinking alone would be too boring, and it's two people together.

Xiao Xing laughed suddenly, sat beside him, picked up the wine glass and shook it lightly, and said with a gentle smile: "I hope that one day my problem of getting drunk when I get drunk can be cured, and I can also drink with you in the future Enough."

He laughed, then glanced at the TV, the show started, and she came on stage with the male host.

He didn't take his eyes off for a moment.

Xiao Xing also stared at the TV, but only for a few seconds, and then looked at him, seeing his obsessive black eyes looking at the TV screen obsessively, and couldn't help feeling a little nervous and shy.

But he turned to look at her when she was looking down, and couldn't help laughing again when she saw her biting her lips slightly, his eyes were full of affection: "This male host is not bad in terms of professionalism. "

Xiao Xing raised her head in surprise, and bumped into his pair of eyes that had been waiting for her for a long time, and then couldn't speak a word because of the bump.

"But the woman standing next to him, um..." Holding the wine glass in one hand, he brushed his lips lightly with his free fingers as if thinking.

Xiao Xing looked at him in surprise, with all her heart raised in her throat, he wouldn't say her hosting was bad, would he?

"How?" She asked cautiously, holding the wine glass firmly with both hands.

"Let's talk about it later." He deliberately made a detour, and then raised his hand on the back of the sofa, but it was just behind her.

Xiao Xing glared at him, but sighed helplessly: "I really lost to you!"

Then he brought the wine glass to his lips, but he remembered something when he smelled the wine, and immediately put it down after taking a look.

Fu Zhi laughed: "Why do you let me watch this show?"

In fact, he knew it very well in his heart, but he couldn't help but ask her, wanting to know her reaction on the spot.

(End of this chapter)