President Fu's new wife

Chapter 86 The Taste Is Good
"Does the wound hurt anymore?" He asked in a low voice.

She lowered her eyes, gently squeezed her daughter's little hand, and lowered her voice consciously: "No more!"

The man involuntarily leaned against the woman's face and rubbed it lightly: "If you feel uncomfortable, tell me, at least you can tell me."

She snorted: "Yeah!"

He hugged her a little tighter, and the two of them were almost clinging to each other.

She didn't dare to breathe, her little face was flushed red.

He rubbed her belly gently: "Why do you seem to be getting fat again today?"

With a sudden whisper, she turned her head nervously: "What?" Fat?
But as soon as she turned her head, she saw him smiling badly, and the next moment she came back to her senses, but she was already completely hugged by him, and her mouth was also blocked.

Only a faltering voice remained, and he whispered to her, "Shh, don't disturb your daughter."

He pressed his forehead against hers, and he couldn't help chuckling when he heard her struggling to breathe: "Are you tired?"

She didn't dare to speak, for fear that she would be discouraged if she said it. Maybe the room was too quiet, so quiet that she felt that what she said was untrue.

It's just that the foreheads are pressed against each other, and then one dream after another.

He hugged her into his arms: "The elders want us to hold the wedding as soon as possible. When do you want it? When the full moon is out or when the babies pass their hundred days?"

She didn't dare to speak, but just looked up at him, she was really not sure: "I... oh, it's not good!"

She originally wanted to tell him that she didn't want to have a wedding, but suddenly her clothes got wet, and she immediately pushed him away in shame and turned her head.

Fu Zhi was suddenly pushed away and couldn't recover: "What's wrong?"

She has already got up: "I... go and change clothes."

People with very little milk can do the same thing. Standing in the bathroom and looking at the woman in the mirror, she suddenly realized that she was very haggard and her complexion was not good.

She looks like a yellow-faced woman like this.

He couldn't help but raised his hand to touch his face, how could he allow himself to become like this?
He felt that his hands were a little wet, and the smell... He couldn't help laughing, and suddenly remembered that his mother said that he asked him to help her, and he was full of energy.

When she came back after changing her pajamas, seeing how tightly wrapped she was: "Aren't you afraid of prickly heat?"

She pouted: "Don't worry about it!"

Shame on me.

He laughed, and then he wanted to lie down with her again, and she sat on the edge of the bed: "You go to sleep on the sofa, or sleep over there!"

Originally, she wanted to put up with letting him sleep behind her, but she was afraid that she would get dirty again later, so she didn't dare to be with him anymore.

"Shy? We are husband and wife, I don't say anything, why are you so unhappy?"

Gently pinching her chin to force her to raise her head and look at him, her eyes sparkled like fire: "Didn't Mom ask me to do you a favor, now that my daughter is sleeping so well, how about..."

"Don't talk nonsense, the baby needs milk powder anyway!"

All of a sudden, he rolled from the head of the bed to his daughter: "You are not allowed to lean any further!"

In the middle of the night, the couple dealt with the bed half occupied by their daughter.

He smiled, and stood opposite her with his arms around his waist: "Honey, do you treat your husband like a hungry wolf?"

Zhuo Xing's eyes widened: "Your description is quite appropriate."

He laughed until his stomach hurt: "Come here, I promise not to hit you."

She didn't speak, and looked at his strange appearance with a pair of big black eyes, and couldn't believe him for a moment.

"Hey, come to me!" He raised his hand to signal her to hurry over.

She stood beside her daughter: "You...Fu Zhi, let's go to bed, it's too late, don't bother!"

He nodded in agreement: "I just want to sleep, otherwise what do you think I'm going to do? I promise I won't touch you for the first three months."

What he said was so true, but Zhuo Xing's little face was so hot that he was flustered, but they slept together... "We should sleep separately."

"If you don't cooperate obediently, believe it or not, even if I can't kill you, I will eat you to the bone?"

So fierce.

In the end, she was lying next to him again. The two adults took up a little space, but the little bun took up half of the bed.

The big palm was used to put on her stomach to help her gently, but Xiao Xing didn't care about it in the end, he can do as he pleases.

Then I fell asleep and heard him seem to say: "Baby, why are you so naughty?"

He went for a run early in the morning, and saw a car not far from the door of his house. He was no stranger to that car, and it was Li Yang's car.

Of course he knew all about the men who chased his wife. Li Yang was a reliable man who was self-reliant.

But all this depended on his wife, and he didn't like it.

Originally, he could appreciate this man, even though he was just a TV host.

But because Li Yang likes Zhuo Xing, and seeing the look of looking forward to the autumn water, he can't help but also turn his head to look at his villa, but he can't see anything here, is he just thinking?
He ran home, Zhuo Xing was still lying on the bed, He Yue and the others were already busy downstairs.

"Fu Zhi, let's go to your company at noon today."

"No!" Because they are twins, there is no need to be taboo about speaking.

Fu Rou immediately pouted, and said to the old man beside her, "Grandpa, look at him."

"Hey, let's go to dinner with grandpa at noon, and I'll introduce you to a wonderful young man." The old man said, patting his granddaughter's hand.

Fu Zhi went upstairs, but there was no one with her upstairs, where did she go?

The sound of running water in the bathroom, is this woman taking a shower?

God, it would be better to let her die if she didn't take a bath for a month.

But she was putting the water to test the water temperature, when she was suddenly picked up by the sky, she turned her head in fright: "What are you doing?"

"You can't take a bath now." He carried her to the bed, covered her with a quilt, and looked at her lovely little feet, wishing to nibble on them.

But in the end, it all came down to reason, he didn't want her body to be sick in a few years.

I heard that if a woman does not have a good confinement, she will have many problems in the future. His wife should not have those problems.

He may not be a lover, but he is a responsible husband.

"I'm about to die of dirt!" she said, looking up at his serious appearance.

"It's very dirty, so you're not allowed to wash it." He became more determined.

Zhuo Xing pouted: "Why are you so domineering, you have to be gentle with women." He scolded him.

He glanced at her, sat next to her and took her hand: "I will satisfy you if you like gentle and domineering, but now you must be obedient."

He raised his hand and gently stroked her long hair: "What if I catch a cold after washing? If the root cause of the disease develops in the future, then I, the husband, will be guilty."

(End of this chapter)