President Fu's new wife

Chapter 647 The Action Begins Again (3)
Long time no see what she draws.

But she took the painting and opened it again and walked over, admiring it by herself: "But maybe I asked someone to draw it."

It means to see if you can recognize it.

He laughed: "Are you so free?" If he had the time to find someone else, he would have finished the painting.

She is not someone who likes to ask for trouble, she would rather do it herself.

But Xiaoxing showed a serious look: "Maybe, maybe I'm still angry about you dropping my easel, so I don't want to paint for you, so I find someone to do it for me. Anyway, you Can't see it either."

"I can't see it?" Fu Zhi took it over and looked at her, then glanced at her again.

Seeing her looking at him shrewdly, as if she was testing him, Fu Zhi smiled and then looked into those eyes and sighed slightly: "Hey, it's hard for you to bear the heartache to paint me so vividly."

Xiao Xing was a little disappointed to see him slowly put away the painting: "So obvious?" So obvious that I painted it?

"Do you think you are good at concealing? Or do you think I can't recognize the characteristics of the people you draw?" Mrs. Fu's confident look really surprised her.

Thinking about it, if he knew how her colleagues commented on him, I don't know if he would still look confident in his clothes.

But thinking of everyone's words, she was very satisfied with herself.

At least in the eyes of everyone, she is a competent wife.

And now he is quite satisfied with her.

So she gave herself [-] points, and as for the remaining [-] points, she was willing to deduct it herself. As a woman, you always have to leave some room for your willfulness.

"What characteristics do you think the people I draw have?"

"His eyes are focused!" he said, already gently pulling her into his arms.

She raised her hand to hook his waist, feeling very at ease.

She smiled and leaned into his arms, so warm and fulfilling.

Self-promotion, haha.

"Happy birthday husband!"

Although I sent blessings in the morning, it seems that even a little more of this kind of blessing would make people happy.

He raised his sexy fingers, and gently loosened the long hair on the back of her neck. Once the gentle black hair was loosened, it was dazzling.

So gentle, that waterfall-like black makes people unable to move their eyes away.

So he watched her black hair gradually sliding down her chest with dark eyes and waited for a while longer.

"Do you know what my birthday wish is?" he asked her suddenly.

Xiao Xing seemed to think of something: "Didn't you receive the painting?"

He smiled, his eyes full of affection: "What else? Forgot what we said that night?"

He said he wanted a child, but she didn't forget.

And she has already acquiesced, and he has already...

Xiao Xing couldn't help raising his voice: "No." But he lowered his head and didn't have the nerve to lift it up.

Her shy appearance was actually blushing the day she first met him.

Although she is good at pretending to be indifferent, her ruddy face cannot be concealed.

"No?" His fingers brushed her face lightly, hooking her chin and lifting it gently.

Xiao Xing was forced to raise his head: "Fu Zhi, I agree!"

Promised to have another child, they should have another child.

That's what they owe.

He was a little agitated all of a sudden, but he didn't say anything. He just grabbed her waist with the other hand and leaned against him, then bowed his head and kissed her vigorously.

"I love you, I only love you in this life!" He poured out such affectionate words in her ear.

His breath entangled her body, she was so breathless by his kiss, but her mind was so clear at this moment.

He said that he only loved her in this life.

She thought he must have been touched, just as she was touched by him, so she raised her hand to hold his face and began to respond to his kiss.

The night sky outside is beautiful and there are so many stars, they are especially shining.

The moon hangs quietly beside it, quietly accompanying the stars.

It's like they're silently standing by their side.

Thus, the man-making operation began again.

Xiao Xing was so exhausted that he lay on top of her: "Can you hold on?"

Xiao Xing couldn't laugh or cry, so he shook his head.

He smiled: "Well, this is not a matter of a day or two."

"How long was that?" Xiao Xing was terrified, exhausted all his strength and finally turned his head to see his face.

I saw him smiling evilly: "Of course it will last forever."

But Xiao Xing feels—this love lasts forever.

How heartless, you want to keep doing this with her?
"I think I might have to work overtime these nights, can we do it on Saturday night?"

"Saturday night is fine!" He turned over in front of her, looking at her tired face, but her skin was extremely beautiful.

Xiao Xing is a little lucky, but fortunately, it can be done on Saturday night.

Otherwise, you have to die of exhaustion?
Anyway, if any woman can be tortured to death by Mr. Fu every night, if she doesn't disappear after a month...

Well, in the end Zhuo Xing believed it, such a woman must exist, isn't he being trained by him, woo woo.

The next day Xiaoxing continued to go to work, recalling while going to work.

The colleague saw her in a daze and threatened her: "Hey!"

Gently patted her on the shoulder, she was really startled, but then she saw her colleague's face and smiled: "Scared me to death in broad daylight?"

"How dare we scare the young lady of the Fu family to death, I just want to hear those interesting stories from last night."

The male fellow diagonally opposite couldn't help but cover his face with the computer and sniggered twice. The girls in their group seemed to gossip more than other groups.

"What's interesting about last night? Is there anything interesting about last night? Why don't I know?" Xiao Xing didn't realize it at all.

"Oh, you woman, you work more efficiently than anyone else, but why don't you have a sense of humor? Didn't you leave work early last night to serve your husband?"

Some people can't help reminding that gossip is a woman's second career.

Xiao Xing blushed for a while, thinking of what happened last night, she only felt a buzzing in her head, the words he said in her ears, and his unreasonable plots, she only felt that her head was blank and her little face was hot I want to die.

"It seems that there is really a good show, and it is a dedication of painting and dedication. Hurry up and popularize the important lessons after marriage for us unmarried young women."

Xiao Xing blushed: "Are you sure?"

I saw that several women were already sitting at the desk with their chins in their hands and waiting.

Xiao Xing swallowed involuntarily: "But it's working hours, what if we use this?" Xiao Xing saw the door of the opposite office open before he finished speaking in embarrassment, and immediately turned his chair to face the computer. Then open the drawer to find what?
(End of this chapter)