President Fu's new wife

Chapter 128 The Unstoppable Fate of Husband and Wife (5)
I felt like my heart was about to tremble. He held her hair in both hands, and pressed his elbows on both sides of her shoulders. His eyes were a little distracted but gathered instantly, and he just stared straight at the terrified woman below him.

"Are you afraid of me?"

At this moment, he had such an intuition.

"Afraid of you? No!" Her voice was weak.

But he squinted his eyes, as if he must see through her eyes.

The back against the bed was tense, and he didn't dare to look away with his defensive eyes, just continuing to confront him stubbornly.

"Why come back?" He watched her go to the third floor.

Zhuo Xing's heart skipped a beat again.

"Answer me!" His voice was indifferent without any warmth.

Zhuo Xing felt that the face he touched was numb, looking at his firm eyes: "Fu Rou doesn't like sleeping with me."

The cold eyes stared at her for a long time again, until Zhuo Xing felt several holes in his back, he turned over and said, "She has been sleeping by herself since she was a child, and even my mother has never slept on her bed once."

He even told her about Fu Rou.

The long black eyelashes trembled slightly, and when she calmed down, she finally realized that Fu Rou had a slight obsession with cleanliness.

But when the injection was given that day, the two of them were still on the same bed.

After that, he fell into a deep sleep, and the night was surprisingly quiet.

She could hardly believe it, until she heard his heavy breathing, she slowly turned her head to look at him.

When she saw the tiredness on his face, her heart felt a little numb.

Since when did you feel sorry for him?

The delicate body turned over gently, and then looked at the face of the man who had been with him for a long time. From the beginning of meeting to the present, it was not the first time that she recalled every detail.

With his hands folded under his face, it was difficult to close his dark eyes, and he just kept looking at the familiar outline.

She didn't know what Pan An was like, she only knew that Fu Zhi was indeed an excellent man inside and out.

Such an excellent man has his pride and indifference.

It has a depth that women cannot control.

She didn't want to control him, she just wanted to know whether he treated this marriage the way she thought.

Husband and wife often fall in love for a long time, she is not afraid of falling in love, what she is afraid of is being passionate.

Not knowing what time it was, she got up from the bed, stood at the window and watched the light rain outside, and it actually started to rain.

There is no drawing board here, and delicate fingertips are gently drawing on the glass screen.

She couldn't see what it was, but she was very aware of those eagle-like eyes that people couldn't ignore.

In the morning, she got up early, and after washing, she opened the cupboard to hang her clothes. One day, there would be their clothes again in the old house.

The clothes of the two of them were neatly placed in the closet, so casual that her heart felt heavy.

Gently close the door of the cupboard, went downstairs and saw He Yue and Sister Zhang holding the baby, walked over to pick up the daughter in Sister Zhang's hand, Sister Zhang went to cook, she sat with He Yue and teased child playing.

Fu Rou went downstairs still breathing: "What do I have to eat? I'm so hungry."

"I'm already doing it, I'm waiting!" He Yue said, and sighed helplessly seeing her daughter not waking up: "When will you let me stop worrying about it?"

"I didn't make you worry about it, it's you who insisted on worrying about it." Fu Rou walked down, bent over and looked at the child in Xiaoxing's arms: "Oh, now the whole family likes me the most. "

Xiao Xing laughed, Fu Rou glanced at her, and sat down next to her: "I haven't asked you yet, why did you suddenly want to sleep in my room last night?" Sleep on a bed.

Zhuo Xing raised his eyes, blinked his long eyelashes, and didn't speak.

Fu Rou lowered her head and glanced at her mother behind: "Understood, I won't ask any more!" She patted Xiaoxing on the shoulder, then got up and walked to the kitchen.

Xiao Xing coaxed the child, and heard the mother-in-law behind her say: "What's going on? Why are you going to sleep in her room?"

Xiao Xing immediately smiled and said in a low voice: "I didn't go to sleep with her, but went to chat with her for a while."

He Yue looked at her unwilling to talk or ask too much. After living a long time, the young man thought how could she not be able to tell whether what Xiao Xing said was true or not.

Not long after, the photo studio called and asked her to try on the wedding dress, saying that a famous domestic designer flew back from abroad to order it for her, and asked her to go over and try on the size again.

Zhuo Xing went there without thinking too much. Anyway, she didn't care much about the wedding dress. She liked the few outfits she wore on the day of the wedding photo shoot.

When Fu Zhi answered the call from the photo studio at the company and knew that she was going to try on the wedding dress, his mood improved a lot.

Anyway, the wedding is coming.

Zhuo Xing went to the photo studio with Zhou Yuanyuan and Hua En, and the staff immediately entertained her to the reception room.

"The designer is meeting friends. Mrs. Fu and the two young ladies will wait a moment."

Zhuo Xing nodded and said no problem, Zhou Yuanyuan and Hua En wandered around the reception room twice, and while admiring the artworks of others, he said to her: "Some words may not be bad things, you can't just hold them in your stomach and feel wronged. The other person does nothing," Warn said.

"Fu Zhi is such a proud son of heaven, if you say such things to him, I'm afraid people will mistakenly think that Xiao Xing is provoking him." Zhou Yuanyuan immediately added his point of view.

Zhuo Xing sat on the side and listened to their chatting and didn't have time to express his thoughts. The door was knocked in a blink of an eye. When Hua En went to open the door, he saw two men and two women standing at the door.

The woman is the service staff, and the man is a designer who is often seen in magazines, and the other is their dear senior.

"Li Yang? Why are you here? Xiaoxing invited you over?" Hua En asked curiously.

"Ah Feng and I are old friends. Of course I will come to see him when he returns to China. As for you, it's a complete coincidence."

Zhuo Xing and Zhou Yuanyuan had already walked to the door: "Since we are both acquaintances, let's talk inside!"

Zhou Yuanyuan said that he had already stepped forward to face the girl holding the wedding dress, and gently touched the top layer of the wedding dress with both hands: "Wow, what is this made of?"

The designer laughed: "Boss Fu paid a lot of money, of course it was made in RMB!" The designer is a thin, tall young man.

The arrogance he carries makes people very uncomfortable.

"However, the reason why I designed this wedding dress was not because Boss Fu paid a few digits of RMB, but because of the famous host beside me."

Li Yang smiled and leaned forward.

Zhou Yuanyuan had to pouted and muttered twice, most despised the man who was too arrogant.

Hua En directly hugged the wedding dress: "Li Yang's face!" He looked at the wedding dress carefully.

(End of this chapter)