President Fu's new wife

Chapter 674 Weak Water Three Thousands Only Take One Scoop (5)
Yes, family.

Zhuo Liang's eyes were full of wisdom, but his hand gently held the hand of the woman next to him.

He is actually very happy with the way he is now. The woman he married is not only the best woman for him, but also for his sister.

With such a wife, at least he doesn't have to worry about conflicts between his sister-in-law in the future.

"How is Fu Zhi? Haven't seen him for a long time?" Hua En was a little embarrassed by the handshake and wanted to change the subject.

Who knew that the youngest of the Zhuo family frowned slightly: "Do you care about him?"

Hua En lowered his head and looked outside: "Ah, the sun is not bad today."

Sunshine is not bad, but it is good for some people and not good for others.

Xiao Xing and her colleagues came back from an interview and received a call from Fu Zhi. He was standing at the window smoking a cigarette, but he stubbed out the cigarette in the ashtray the moment she connected: "I said hello to Zhuo Liang. Let's go directly, do you have any gifts ready?"

She remembered the scene when he just married her because she gave gifts to his parents, so she also sent gifts to her home. Those big boxes and small boxes were all high-end nutritional products in the supermarket, and she couldn't help laughing: "Buy a Fruit basket!"

He nodded: "Although it's a bit shabby, but listen to my wife."

Xiao Xing pursed her lips and tried not to let herself laugh, but the colleagues around her couldn't help their eyes popping out, listening to their husband and wife's phone call.

"A lot of people around you?" He guessed because Xiao Xing hadn't spoken for a long time.

"Yeah!" she agreed in a low voice.

Mr. Fu raised his voice slightly: "Then hang up first, and I will pick you up at night."

"Bye!" Xiao Xing hung up the phone.

The two colleagues immediately looked at each other and imitated their phones: "Hello, there are many people around?"

"Ok!"

"Ahem, then hang up first, I'll pick you up tonight, darling!"

"Okay my husband, goodbye!"

Xiao Xing couldn't help frowning slightly, the two said: "If you want to make a couple, you don't have to use the excuse of making fun of our husband and wife?"

One sentence immediately made the two men and women who had cooperated tacitly turn their heads away from each other, and at the same time raised their hands to sweep the air, the voice that seemed dry because of nervousness: "What joke are you talking about?"

Then there was a lot of cheerful laughter in the office.

Xiao Xing also laughed, and finally managed to win the round.

In the evening, Fu Zhi arrived at the door of their TV station as scheduled, because Xiao Xing was much more easy-going now, and her colleagues were cheeky behind her and waited for Mr. Fu to arrive with her.

Seeing Mr. Fu's enthusiasm is like looking up at the emperor's face.

Fu Zhi's car was parked, and everyone was expecting him to come out, but Mr. Fu was not happy seeing so many people with his wife at the door, so he just opened the window: "Get in the car?"

Tilting his head slightly, his deep black eyes directly locked on his wife.

It's just that one glance, although it doesn't look like others, it has already made some women fall in love with it.

And Xiaoxing also greeted his colleagues and got into the car. Everyone shook their little paws, and some people murmured: Just leave like this.

Then some boys made fun of him: "If I don't leave like this, how can I leave? Is it possible that I have to take you, a big nymphomaniac, with me?"

"Hey, who are you calling a nymphomaniac?" Then there was a chase, there was noise, and then a group of people dispersed to go home.

On the way, Xiaoxing was still laughing: "My female colleague will definitely say that I am petty tomorrow, and she won't even let my husband get out of the car." She was quite sad when she said that.

He drove seriously, his dark eyes slightly looked at the woman next to him, and the corner of his mouth moved: "What's so interesting about me?"

"I don't know what's so good about you, why are so many people willing to see you?" Xiaoxing had to face this problem.

Fu Zhi raised his eyebrows: "It's all my fault!"

It's rare that Mr. Fu admits his mistake so quickly and is still serious. Xiao Xing hugged his arms and leaned on his shoulder: "They said that seeing you is harder than an ancient concubine meeting the emperor."

"Of course, concubines are the emperor's concubines, and they are not mine."

Xiao Xing raised his head: "Why do I hear that there is something different about this? If you become the emperor, you still want the 72nd concubine of Sangong Sixth Court?"

Well, immediately become an articulating tigress.

Fu Zhi held back a smile and frowned: "Then you are also the Queen of the Palace."

"I don't want the queen to be tortured to death by the imperial concubine. If so, I would rather marry a fisherman." Xiao Xing fantasized about life in ancient times.

"Don't worry, I won't give you that chance."

"Ok?"

"Weak water three thousand, just take one scoop!"

Xiao Xing turned around and looked at his serious expression, he seemed to have no change, but the words just now slipped into her heart unintentionally.

So she leaned happily on his shoulder again, with a sweet and greasy voice, using her favorite tone of this sentence: Only take one scoop of three thousand weak waters!
Those sexy thin lips finally bent into the most beautiful arc, quietly.

But Xiao Xing felt that he was happy.

So the night wind was so cold, but their hearts were so warm.

Just because each other is by each other's side.

When I arrived at Zhuo's house, I got off the car and Xiaoxing was about to go in, but Fu Zhi opened the trunk to get things in a calm manner. Xiaoxing turned her head when she heard the voice, and she couldn't wait to go home and have a good chat with Mrs. Huaen. Who knew that looking back at her husband with big bags...

Sure enough, he did it again.

She was happy for no reason: "Why did you buy so much again?" But she stepped forward, her eyes full of warmth.

"I'm afraid that the courtesy is too light to express my deep love for Mrs. Fu." He argued cleverly.

Xiao Xing couldn't help laughing anymore, and before the two of them could walk in, they heard someone shouting at the door: "It will take a long time for you to come to have a meal, why are you dawdling around when you are all home?"

It was Zhuo Liang, who was standing at the door of his house with his hands in his pockets, and Hua En also ran out from inside.

The sister-in-law and sister-in-law were very excited to meet here, and Xiao Xing couldn't help but walk a few steps quickly with such a steady temperament.

"Oh, my feeling of going back to my mother's house will change from now on. Will I be unhappy with my 'sister-in-law' at home?" Xiaoxing joked, pretending to be Mr. Fu's deep look.

Fu Zhi frowned and suppressed a smile, only looking at his wife's glib voice.

"You're not here anymore, when did you become so out of shape?" Hua En took her hand and walked in: "Mom has been looking forward to you for a long time."

So the two women walked in front, and Zhuo Liang and Fu Zhi walked behind and couldn't help saying a word of hope to Fu Zhi: "When Fu Rou and Xiao Xing can be as good as they were when they were together, I will be at ease." .”

(End of this chapter)