President Fu's new wife

Chapter 66: A little bit of luck (4)
Back at the dinner table, Zhou Yuanyuan saw her expression was wrong and asked, "What's wrong?"

She said lightly: "It's okay!"

It's just an innocuous person, so she shouldn't be angry for that kind of woman.

But she was not happy this afternoon, and she followed Zhou Yuanyuan not to go home very late at night. Writer Zhou looked at the extra pregnant women at home and put down her notebook several times: "What happened to you, young lady?"

"Are you okay?" Zhuo Xing said carelessly while looking at the books on her bookshelf.

"Then you plan to stay overnight in my small place? It's already past eight o'clock!"

There was no call so late, she glanced slightly at the mobile phone on the table, he should still be socializing outside, he is rarely not at home at night these days, she thought he should have called to ask her where she was going very early.

He took a deep breath in his heart, and then continued to read: "What's wrong with me even if I live here? You don't sleep at night anyway, and that bed is enough for me to sleep alone!" Although the house is less than a hundred square meters, she even I have lived in more than 60 square meters.

Zhou Yuanyuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "What happened? I'm asking this for the last time."

Zhuo Xing still didn't say anything, she only planned to tell this matter to one person.

The secretary belonged to him, and she was angry with his secretary, who would she turn to if she didn't settle accounts with him?
Whether she is a lover or a secretary, he should take care of his people. There is no agreement in the marriage that makes her be angry with his other women.

After Fu Zhi got home, he gently opened the door, thinking that they were all asleep, but the room was so empty that there was no one there, and the big bed was clean and tidy, and no one had touched it at all.

What about her?

Gently knocking on Sister Zhang's door, Sister Zhang fell into a drowsy sleep: "President, have you just come back?"

"What about her?" He asked coldly.

"The young mistress said she would be back later outside, didn't you call her?"

He didn't speak any more, and went out with the car keys.

The phone dialed to her side, Zhou Yuanyuan was still writing, saw the word Fu Zhi displayed on the phone, and then looked at the door of the bedroom, did the woman fall asleep on that bed?

Sighing helplessly, she took the phone and knocked on the door: "Your husband's number?"

Zhuo Xing lay on the bed and was about to fall asleep: "Huh?"

It took a lot of effort to get up, watching the person on the phone turn over and continue to sleep: "Don't answer!"

After waiting for him for so long, he didn't call her until eleven o'clock in the middle of the night. It was too late, really too late.

Zhou Yuanyuan didn't wake her up again. Now the pregnant woman is too stressed and dare not disturb her emotions.

After calling again and no one picked up, Fu Zhi frowned, and drove out of the community to continue calling, suddenly worried, could something happen to her?

Zhou Yuanyuan finally stopped moving his fingers against the keyboard, and picked up Zhuo Xing's phone: "Hello?"

"Zhou Yuanyuan?" He frowned and heard it right away.

"Is Mr. Fu's hearing good? Your wife fell asleep at my place. If you don't come to pick her up, she will go back tomorrow by herself!" Zhou Yuanyuan looked like no one would be able to live without you.

But God knows, they slept together in the same bed for several months without missing a single night, how could he suddenly sleep in the same bed alone.

"I'll be there in 10 minutes." After speaking, he hung up the phone, and his worried heart gradually calmed down.

Fortunately, nothing happened. If no one picks him up, he will go directly to the major hospitals for investigation.

As expected, he was punctual and went to pick her up. Zhou Yuanyuan opened the door without saying a word, and pointed in the direction of the master bedroom. He walked towards the master bedroom without saying anything else.

Still gently pushed the door open.

Zhou Yuanyuan stood in front of the desk and looked at him standing there cautiously, and suddenly couldn't help but let out a low laugh.

In life, it is impossible to tell who is the nemesis of whom.

Suddenly the inspiration came again, and then quickly coded.

He didn't close the door, stepped forward and said softly, "Are you really asleep?"

She didn't speak, but her mind was buzzing.

"Then should we sleep in someone else's house until dawn, or go back to our own house?"

Only then did she open her eyes: "I can't move anymore." There was stubbornness in her voice.

He chuckled lightly, and the corners of his lips curved into a beautiful arc: "There is me!"

In an instant, he gently picked her up and walked out.

It didn't take long for Zhou Yuanyuan to stare at the two people who came out of the door without moving her eyes. Did this cold president really come out of her room?

It's like two people coming out of a book.

Seeing him walking out with Zhuo Xing in his arms, the living room was so deserted and quiet at night, she couldn't help shouting: "The bag and the phone are still here!"

"No more!" Fu Zhi said.

"Yes, yes!"

Zhuo Xing woke up immediately, put his arms around his neck and turned to look at Zhou Yuanyuan.

Writer Zhou once worked as a maidservant and took the bags downstairs for others. Seeing that they were still standing there after they left, she couldn’t help but sigh: “Zhuo Xing, where did you come from such a lucky life? men don’t know it yet.”

It seems that a man who is capable, courageous, considerate and domineering really makes every woman fall in love with him.

She was still drowsy on the road and ignored him.

"A big client insists on drinking with me tonight," he said.

Under the dim light in the carriage, her long eyelashes moved slightly, her mouth could not be opened, but her voice was very sharp: "Is there any big client who can send you Boss Fu?"

Hearing that tone, Fu Zhi turned to look at her, and couldn't help laughing: "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing!" She said in a low voice, but she was completely awake. She leaned her head on the seat and looked at the scenery outside the window.

My heart is a little depressed, cold, that's all.

"Then I won't ask." He simply kept his mouth shut. During the time he spent with her, he should know a lot about her.

She turned her head to him angrily, her eyes filled with arrogance and arrogance, and then she turned her head to look out of the window, but the stubbornness on her face made people salivate, that's how he felt, wishing to pounce on him, take a bite, and look at her What does stubbornness taste like?

From the first time until now, he felt that he was about to become a saint.

If she was pregnant with one instead of two, he might have eaten all the bones she gnawed during this period, but she was pregnant with two children, needless to say she would be afraid, and he was actually very nervous.

"Meet Ling Yue at noon? What did she say?"

He still asked.

The car was driving slowly on the dark road, and the lights on both sides of the road were like a beautiful illusion.

The road is as quiet as in the car, although the indifferent wind can be heard occasionally.

"How do you know? She told you?"

Like a spoiled princess, no, she is now his cute little wife.

(End of this chapter)