President Fu's new wife

Chapter 116 Refuse to be silent and care about each other (3)
He couldn't help but raised his hand to touch his chin, and gently stroked his thin lips with his index finger.

The wise Shen Tan looked at the woman in the white wedding dress in the photo. Although she was wearing makeup, she could still see her shy look from her expression.

I can no longer deny that his woman is really a woman who can seduce men.

He couldn't help raising his eyebrows, and raised the corners of his lips, with the cunning of a hunter in his complacency.

Suddenly thought of what she was doing at home?
The gentle look of her holding the baby and smiling appeared in front of her eyes, and her heart couldn't help itching.

Sexy fingers picked up the mobile phone on the table to find her number, and took another look at the screen, her mobile phone was on the other side.

When did it become like this?
There is no way to pursue it.

Without thinking too much, he quickly dialed the number.

After taking the medicine, she was reading upstairs, when she heard the phone ringing, she glanced at it curiously and picked it up: "Hello?"

Unexpectedly, it would be him. Regarding his phone number, when I see his name, I always feel a little nervous.

"Where is it?" His eyes looked at the smiling woman in the photo, but his eyes were unusually clear.

"Looking at Xiaoyan in the room for a while, my mother said that I still have a fever and won't let me play with Xiaozhi Xiaoxing."

She was talking in a low voice, she didn't know why she said so much, and it seemed to be chatting.

The number of times the two of them talked on the phone was really rare.

He couldn't help but smile slightly: "Come to my office, I have something to discuss with you."

The crystal clear eyes froze for a moment, and the movement of flipping the book with her fingers stopped, but she came back to her senses in an instant: "What can't you say on the phone?"

A conversation that is too calm makes one's heart beat faster.

"You'll know when you come, I'll wait for you to come."

After he finished speaking, he hung up the phone, not giving her another chance to refuse.

Zhuo Xing felt the phone hang up and glanced at it, then put the book aside and got up and got out of bed.

No matter what you are thinking in your heart, your body has already acted. You open the cupboard and pick out the one you are most satisfied with from the few clothes inside. Satisfied, he put down his makeup tools and went downstairs with his bag.

Sister Zhang and He Yue took the baby out to show off to their sisters. When she went downstairs, she saw only the old man watching the news on TV. This was very rare. She walked up to say hello, "Grandpa isn't going out today?"

"Xiao Xing, I haven't read the news for a long time. I'll sit here. Where are you going if you're still sick?" Grandpa glanced at her and greeted her. He still praised this girl very much.

"Fu Zhi asked me to go to his company, and I'll come back as soon as I go." She pulled the chain of her bag and said with a smile.

The old man also smiled kindly: "Don't be in a hurry to come back, just go."

She smiled and drove out. Today, her body is obviously better, but she still has a headache when facing the bright sunshine outside.

But a heart is very healthy.

When the car slowly drove into the parking lot of their company, when they got out of the car, they happened to meet Yan Lian who came back from outside.

Yan Lian was startled when he parked the car and came out to see her: "It's you? Are you looking for Zhi?"

Zhuo Xing didn't know why he felt some hostility, so he smiled calmly and said, "Who else can I look for if I come here?"

Yan Lian nodded, and then the two walked inside one after another.

The shoulders are warm under the sun, and one day this summer is not very hot.

In the elevator, Yan Lian couldn't help laughing at Zhuo Xing's calm look: "Do you love Fu Zhi?"

She suddenly remembered that he also asked her a similar topic that day, and she managed it that day, and today...

She lowered her eyes and smiled slightly: "Do you want to tell a third person besides him if you love it or not?"

The words are light, but embarrassing enough.

Yan Lian nodded and stopped talking. He got out of the elevator halfway, and she took the elevator to his office floor.

The little secretary stood up from her seat as soon as she saw her coming: "Young Mistress."

Zhuo Xing smiled: "I'm looking for your president."

The little secretary opened her heart: "President, the young mistress is here!"

He was looking at the documents when he heard a soft voice from the phone: "Let her in."

After reading the documents in his hand, he signed his name with a pen.

On the laptop screen next to them was their wedding photo of her helping him tie his tie by the lake.

The secretary immediately opened the door and asked Zhuo Xing to go in, and then saw the boss sign the document and walked over, only to hear the boss say: "Yan Lian came back and handed this document to him, he knows how to deal with it."

The secretary nodded and went out with the documents and closed the door for them.

Zhuo Xing stood not far from him: "What do you want from me?"

"come over!"

The word "lightly" is an unquestionable command.

Zhuo Xing's big black eyes stared slightly, and he seemed to put up a wall habitually in his heart, but he still walked over holding his bag.

He leaned back slightly, there was enough space between the chair and the desk, he raised his sexy hand to grab her wrist and pulled her to his side lightly.

Zhuo Xing's steps were almost dull, but he was pulled to sit on his lap in an instant.

It's not the first time that she has been intimate like this. Although she was flustered, she was quite calm.

She wanted to ask him a question, but as soon as she opened her beautiful eyes, she saw the photo on the laptop screen on his desk, and instantly forgot everything.

And he held her in his arms and asked her softly: "Is it burning again?"

The sudden sexy voice shook her whole body, and she murmured softly in an instant: "No!"

He lifted his head slightly, holding her tender hands, and lifted the notebook on the table to the edge of the table: "The photos sent by the photo studio today, let us choose the ones we are satisfied with for the wedding day."

Her heart trembled slightly, but her face was very kind.

"Go to the sofa?" He suddenly whispered in her ear.

Zhuo Xing's ears were itchy from the hot air, half of his face turned red: "Okay!"

Before he could let go of her, she could not wait to leave his arms.

Fu Zhi watched her stand up nervously, his sharp eyes fixed on her face for a long time.

"Which one do you like?" He was still hugging her on the sofa, she was holding the computer in her arms, and the little bird was in his arms.

That feeling made her feel tense and breathless.

But now his office is no longer so cold, a few potted potted plants that can bloom are very gentle in a few small places, which makes people can't help being nostalgic.

"Do you take this as the cover of the computer?" She couldn't help asking, looking at the wedding photo that was a size smaller on the screen.

(End of this chapter)