President Fu's new wife

Chapter 107 Gentle and Considerate Competent Dad (4)
Fu Zhi frowned and watched the quilt move around, and then watched the bath towel being thrown out.

Her soft and boneless arms were exposed and then hidden under the blanket. The man saw such a scene, and with a little fantasy, Mr. Fu became evil again.

She couldn't tell from the bed anyway, she was in a hurry, her face was flushed, but he suddenly raised his hand, and the quilt was lifted, and her whole body was breathed, but the red face couldn't help but petrified, only a pair of round Big and clear eyes looked at him.

Mr. Fu's nose was bleeding again.

Looking at the scene, without thinking about it, she immediately sat up and put on her nightgown: "Your nose is bleeding, go wash it!"

There is no time to cover the thighs.

He touched under his nose, but he didn't care so much, he lowered his head and hooked the back of her head and kissed her.

Zhuo Xing was frightened and struggled wildly, and then felt his face was wet, his blood.

Waving a pair of catkins, they kept beating on his shoulders. Fu Zhi kissed her mouth so hard that it swelled up and let her go. Seeing that her face was also stained with blood, he felt a little better.

She looked at him with resentful eyes, her delicate brows were furrowed, and she wiped her face with her slender fingers...

In the bathroom, the couple stood in front of the mirror and washed their faces together. Zhuo Xing was so angry that he wanted to slap him, but when he looked up, he saw that the man in the mirror had already washed his face and was looking at her with his hands on the edge of the sink. His eyes seemed to have stripped her clean.

There was another blushing for no reason, she didn't say a word and wanted to walk away from him, but he grabbed her wrist with one hand backwards and accurately.

She stopped, then lowered her eyes to look at the big palm holding her wrist: "Let go!"

She was a little angry.

He straightened up, then pulled her into his arms, grabbed her small waist with one hand and hooked the back of her head with the other, and kissed her naked again, on her bitten lips.

She frowned in pain, but couldn't push him away. She was so breathless by his kiss, and couldn't help it, tears just ran out soundlessly.

The white light shone above her head, but she hesitated but couldn't say anything. She was about to suffocate, and he hugged her again: "You help me solve it tonight."

"Fix what?" She panicked.

"Physiological needs!"

God, she was dying, and she wished she could faint.

"I can't help you, go find someone else!"

So she huddled at the head of the bed as soon as she got into bed, and he rushed over and dragged her in front of his eyes wearing only a pair of shorts: "Are you sure you want me to find someone else?"

There were doubts and threats in those eyes.

Zhuo Xing's heart fluttered, and then he stuttered a bit: "Then you, don't act recklessly... can you?"

Her voice became smaller and smaller, she was ashamed and nervous, but she was no match for him.

There was not much expression on his face, he turned over and hugged her on his body: "Be good, or I will die before you reach the safe period, who will guarantee your 'happiness' in the future?"

This night was particularly difficult.

Later, she ignored him and turned over to sleep on the edge of the bed, but he dragged her back.

Zhuo Xing swore that he would never sleep with him again from tomorrow night.

She knew that a lot of things between husband and wife, like the things he just asked her to do, were things that husband and wife would do to each other.

But she couldn't forget that their fate as husband and wife might end someday.

In a marriage without a sense of security, how could she open her heart to get along with him?
Get along like a couple.

The leader called at noon the next day and asked her to go to dinner together. Zhuo Xing knew that there were some bosses, but he went too.

This is a society where people will be taken advantage of if they have a relationship, and she is used to such an environment.

When she arrived at the hotel in a black formal suit and skirt, the leader was already waiting for her at the door, and even opened the car door for her personally: "Today is a dinner party for the leaders of several newspaper offices. They said it was a dinner party, but in fact they will definitely suppress each other. You know your position right?" ?”

She replied succinctly: "I know."

The leader nodded, and the two entered the elevator: "You go in later by yourself, I am not within the scope of being invited, we are inside, and you sit next to him."

Zhuo Xing couldn't help but glanced at the leader, why did he suddenly feel that the atmosphere was a little tense: "You can't even go in?"

It is conceivable how she can enter the place full of bosses, she is a small shrimp.

The leader sighed helplessly and played hard and soft: "Before I left the newspaper, even if the boss offered to give you my seat, you can't take it! We are good comrades in arms, you can't be so ruthless."

"Even if I'm ruthless, I don't want to sit in your position!" Seeing the leader pulling her hair all day worrying about her performance, she didn't want to lose it at a young age.

As soon as Zhuo Xing entered, they all stood up: "Let me introduce to you the pillar of our newspaper, Mrs. Fu's young lady, our Zhuo Ji."

Zhuo Xing was a little unhappy when he heard that the young lady of the Fu family was placed in front, but he upheld his usual principles and smiled slightly: "Boss, hello bosses."

"Come and sit!"

When all the leaders stood up to greet her, Zhuo Xing instantly felt that he was a little shrimp surrounded by big lobsters.

I have no regrets. It is normal to have such pressure at work.

It just feels weird.

At this banquet, she was bound to get drunk when she was drinking, but no one told the bosses that when she shamelessly excused herself from drinking, she said all kinds of nasty things.

"The Zhuo family is a wine family, and your father is a wine king. If you say you don't know how to drink, no one will believe you. How about this, you drink this drink first, and then you just follow along."

An uncle gave her advice in a face-saving way.

Zhuo Xing saw that no one was going to let her go, and then turned to look at his boss: I will pass out after drinking this glass of wine, boss.

"How about this, I'll drink Zhuoji's wine for her today, no matter how much I will bear it."

Their boss is a man in his 40s with a well-proportioned body, not too tall, and above average, with a lot of experience. Fu Zhi once called him when she was pregnant.

Zhuo Xing was very grateful, and soon the leader of the TV station also brought his right-hand assistant to join in the fun.

"I heard that the bosses of several newspaper offices are drinking here, and our father and I also come to join in the fun." The leader said and looked at Li Yang, who was standing behind him, both holding red wine.

Zhuo Xing raised his eyes to meet Li Yang's burning gaze, saw the humble smile on his face and smiled at him too.

"Well, Zhuoji, even the director is here, you can't just say you don't know how to drink, can you?" Someone made things difficult again.

(End of this chapter)