President Fu's new wife

Chapter 97 The New Good Wife Forcibly Drinks Alcohol (5)
It wasn't very expensive either, of course she immediately thought it was for her son and daughter, and she actually received a lot of such things on the night of the full moon wine, but what came out of his pocket, did he ask someone to make it himself?
If so, his love for the child is really touching.

She doesn't ask him to be a competent husband, as long as he is a competent father, she is very grateful.

He put things on the bedside table, then put his clothes into the closet, but when he turned around, he looked at the pair of golden locks and bent over to pick it up from the bedside table and put it back into his clothes pocket.

Let him take it out by himself.

With the lesson of that night, she no longer dared to be sentimental. If she didn't give it to the child, or if she didn't make it for the child herself, wouldn't she be looked down upon again.

She really doesn't like his questioning and irony.

After going to bed, holding a laptop to watch entertainment news, I suddenly saw an article teaching women to slim themselves, clicked on the picture and saw a woman with a good figure doing the movements, and then stretched my waist and followed suit.

Put your hands together and stretch forward, your upper body slowly moves forward, your buttocks are raised, and one leg is tentatively lifted back.

She bit her lip and tried several times without success, but she was not discouraged.

When he came out of the bathroom, his eyes lit up when he saw her lying on the bed. He didn't know what she was doing, but her eyes were fixed on the laptop screen in front of her. Watch the movement of the woman in the white bodysuit from the edge of the bed, and then look at her.

I sighed in my heart: "Is the bed too soft?"

He was helping her adjust, but she lay on the bed in shock: "What are you doing?"

Displeased, she turned to look at him warily.

"I'm helping you." He said lightly.

In an instant she was lying under him.

The towel for wiping hair fell on the carpet under the bed. He raised his sexy fingers that had just been bathed and gently stroked her pink face. He lowered his head slowly and was about to kiss her. Mouth: "I haven't washed yet."

He narrowed his starry eyes slightly, then chuckled lightly, the next moment he took a bite of the hand that was covering his mouth, she immediately took it away, and he immediately hugged her head, taking the opportunity to seal her mouth tightly Reality.

Zhuo Xing felt a little bit of failure, which happened every time.

This time, he didn't even have the strength to fight back.

"Why did you suddenly take the initiative to kiss me?"

She panted for a long time and couldn't calm down: "Every time you force it." She was not convinced.

He chuckled lightly: "So you are actually a woman who likes to take the initiative?"

woman?

These two words are actually somewhat ambiguous.

Her heart fluttered, but then the warmth on her face gradually disappeared.

A little ambiguous and a little strange, like a word that can only be related on the bed, such a simple question made her feel so slutty, in his heart, is she just a woman who is only for his entertainment?
The sense of failure hit her heart again, she stopped talking, but gradually heard the powerful heartbeat.

Her eyes became lonely and blurred, and she lowered her eyes and lay on his chest.

The room was so quiet that one could hear each other's breathing.

After an unknown amount of time, she got up from him: "I'm going to take a shower!"

Before he had time to grab her she was running barefoot to the bathroom.

Hearing the forceful closing of the door, his mood was inexplicable, as if he was frightened.

He turned around and looked at the group photo of the two on the bedside table.

However, there was another voice in my heart, reason finally defeated everything, and then I got up and hugged the computer on my feet to play.

But she stuck to the cold door for a long time unable to recover.

He took off his clothes, stood under the sprinkler in slippers, let the warm water wash his head, and tried to wake himself up.

The QQ in the lower corner of the computer suddenly jumped twice, he clicked on it and saw the words Zhou Meiren, and the message was: I haven't seen you online for a long time, why are you here suddenly?Did you quarrel with Mr. Fu?

He looked at the words of Mr. Fu in your family, and his heart warmed up. It was a very special voice, and his fingers tapped the keyboard lightly: No!
"No? I feel that you are not in a good mood? Let me tell you, a man like Fu Zhi must be very arrogant. You just don't want to be as knowledgeable as him. This kind of man, just let him air out when appropriate." .” Zhou Meiren sat straight at the computer desk and gave Zhuo Xing advice.

only……

Fu Zhi frowned slightly, unhappy.

Is that how her friends advise her?What kind of friends are these?
"Did you hear that? Zhuo Xing!"

"I'm Fu Zhi!"

The slender fingers tapped the words and sent them out, then closed the computer and leaned against the head of the bed to start thinking.

On the other side, Zhou Meiren sat in front of the computer in a state of dementia, staring at the computer screen in a daze.

Looking at those four words, I just feel like my heart is about to jump out.

I thought badly, and it seemed like I was in trouble.

Zhuo Xing came out after taking a shower and drying his hair, he was already asleep.

Walking to the side of the bed and watching him lying there with his eyes closed, he lay down on the other side silently.

They didn't sleep together that night.

The two fell asleep on one side.

In the dark second half of the night, the moonlight moved over the head, and the outside was quiet and even the wind was warm.

However, the bed in the big glass curtain was so cold.

Never argue over who sleeps in the bed again.

Like many couples who have been married for a long time, she has seen everything that should be seen anyway. She lay there in a nightgown that made her comfortable, listening quietly to the occasional sounds that came from outside.

I don't know what I'm thinking, I seem to think a lot, and my mind is empty.

(End of this chapter)