President Seizes Love: Domineering Sweet Wife Hugs in His Arms

Chapter 437 It's okay to understand like this

Chapter 437 It's okay to understand like this

"Because it's you, so I won't hide." Fu Zibo touched his nose, covered his mouth and said, suddenly felt the tip of his nose became hot, and a gust of blood gushed out, which couldn't be stopped.

Wang Qiong felt guilty for a while, and blurted out words of reproach, "You idiot, you obviously didn't run away when you saw me calling, do you have a tendency to be abused?" As she spoke, she began to search for tissues in her bag , but found that he hadn't brought a tissue for a long time, "Do you have any tissue?"

"You don't have it, how could I have it." Fu Zibo stroked the gushing blood with his hand, which was already bright red.

Wang Qiong grinned and said that Fu Zibo's bloody action was really disgusting, suddenly remembered that there seemed to be Junbao's handkerchief in his pocket, and immediately took it out to wipe him, while beckoning Fu Zibo to sit on the chair quickly, with his head tilted back , lest there be any more bloodshed.

"I really don't want to talk about you. If you talk about you, are you a little crazy?" Wang Qiong complained.

"I said, I am willing to be beaten by you. Even if you want my life, I will give it to you." Fu Zibo raised his head and looked at Wang Qiong's slightly worried brow, "It's okay, it's just a little blood, don't worry. "

"Who's worried about you?" Wang Qiong pouted, and sat next to him, "Don't be too sentimental, I'm not worried about you."

"Are you worried?" Fu Zibo asked softly.

Damn, he can see what's on his mind.Wang Qiong thought that he was doing a good job in managing his emotions. How did this Fu Zibo see that he had something on his mind, "Why do you say that?"

"It's normal to have worries. The TV series you want to invest in can't be filmed, and your sponsorship plan has also failed. It's really regrettable. Otherwise, with the standard and production of this TV series, it may not be a good TV series. It can be made into a national TV series, and your good friends can take the opportunity to make it popular again. Guo Xiaoxiao didn’t take other jobs for this TV series. The blank period of these few months is indeed a bit longer.”

Wang Qiong hadn't thought about Guo Xiaoxiao's matter at this moment, but Fu Zibo suddenly brought it up at this moment, which was indeed a headache, "Didn't you want her to be your spokesperson?"

"It's just a pretense to find her as a spokesperson, and it's real to be close to you." Fu Zibo didn't hide it either.

"What did you say?" Wang Qiong narrowed her eyes, "How dare you lie to her, you know how much she needs popularity now, how much she needs someone to help her, are you adding insult to injury like this?"

"I didn't say not to ask her to be the endorsement, but it depends on your sincerity. If you make me happy, I'm sure I'll sign a contract with her. It's not impossible for her to ask me to be her backer." Fu Zibo Said lazily.

Wang Qiong was speechless, "It's mutual benefit for you to cooperate with Xiaoxiao. What does it have to do with me?"

"Maybe it has nothing to do with you, but you also know her current situation, Jin Zhicai has separated from her, and she is eager to rely on this TV series to stabilize her position. Now that the TV series cannot be filmed, it is reasonable to go downhill. Although she is still popular now, she is the mother of several-year-old children after all, so her positioning will inevitably be narrow. Of course, I can help her, but it depends on how you do it."

"Why don't I like to listen to you so much? Now it seems that Xiaoxiao's fate is still in your hands." Wang Qiong sneered, "It's your business if you want to make her famous, don't tell me What's the matter."

"Of course, you can also ask Chen Jing to invest in her, but your company has not yet been established. I think it's a bit precarious based on his current ability." Fu Zibo analyzed Chen Jing's situation.

Wang Qiong clenched her lips. Why did she feel that Fu Zibo seemed to know everything? She also knew that they were going to set up a company and they didn't have much money. It was impossible to be Guo Xiaoxiao's backing. "I believe there are still many people who appreciate Xiaoxiao. of."

"Wang Qiong, don't you always claim to be smart? Jin Zhicai doesn't help Guo Xiaoxiao any more. With Jin Zhicai's connections, helping Guo Xiaoxiao is a problem with Jin Zhicai. How many people do you think want to offend Jin Zhicai?" Fu Zibo's nose It seemed that the bleeding was gone, and he lowered his head to wipe away the remaining blood.

"not necessarily."

"What?" Fu Zibo didn't take it seriously when he saw her, "It seems that Guo Xiaoxiao is stronger than I imagined, maybe you are stronger."

"Don't talk too much, I still believe that the matter is not serious enough, and Xiaoxiao's reputation won't change suddenly, so don't be alarmist." Wang Qiong glared at him.

"Well, it's fine if you don't believe what I said, but time will prove whether I'm right." Fu Zibo stood up slowly, "Are you hungry, do you want some supper?"

"Even if I'm hungry, I don't want to have supper with you." Wang Qiong rolled his eyes, "I'm going home now, don't follow me."

"This is impossible. You are walking alone on the street in the middle of the night. What if something happens to you? Although you are not a big girl now, at least you are my son's mother." Fu Zibo was determined to send Wang Joan goes back.

Listening to him, Wang Qiong had the urge to beat him up. Suddenly, she felt that Fu Zibo had changed. He no longer wanted to beg for forgiveness as before, but he was even more lingering.

The two were walking home, Wang Qiong didn't want to talk, and Fu Zibo shut up obediently. It was really strange that no taxi was empty, and Wang Qiong couldn't stop a taxi anyway.

"Here." Wang Qiong was thinking that he would go back if he could not be stopped, but Fu Zibo actually stopped him, and he was not polite, and got into the car immediately, before Fu Zibo got into the car, Wang Qiong closed the door.

"Driver, drive."

"Hello—" the taxi drove away quickly, and Fu Zibo patted the window angrily, watching the taxi leave his sight.

A car stopped in front of him, and the driver rolled down the window, "Master, where are you going, I'll see you off."

It turned out to be Dad's driver, Dad's car, passing by here by such a coincidence.Fu Zibo got into the car, only to find that his father was also in the car, "Dad."

"En." Fu Jiacheng responded lightly, "Is things going well?"

"It didn't go very well." Fu Zibo was also a little frustrated, "But I will never give up."

"Enhui wants to see you, do you want to meet?"

"No." Fu Zibo shook his head, "I don't want to see her."

"You can decide for yourself. The only thing I can do is to prevent her from doing things that are not good for me. But it's not a long-term solution. After all, you promised her. If something happens to her, you will Are you sorry to go?" Fu Jiacheng sighed.

"Is mom okay now?" Fu Zibo changed the subject.

"It's okay. I changed to a new medicine. I think it's working well, and she seems to want to get better soon. Anyway, the current situation is pretty optimistic, but she keeps asking me for a grandson. You still need to hurry up." Give me your grandson and ask him to come back."

"The most important thing for you is your grandson, and the most important thing for me is your wife." Fu Zibo said dissatisfied, "If you don't have a grandson, Dad, wouldn't you care about my affairs?"

"You can understand it that way." Fu Jiacheng blurted out.

Fu Zibo's hands were tightly gripped immediately.

(End of this chapter)

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