President Fu's new wife

Chapter 158: Xiaobie wins the wedding (5)
He looked down at her: "why are you so troublesome?"

Classmate Xiaoxing didn't speak, she didn't let him hug her at all, he carried her away, since she was hugged already, she didn't want to walk around, so she simply put her arms around his neck: "Husband, let's go back to the room , I'm so tired, I want to rest."

That sudden coquettish appearance made Fu Zhi feel his whole body stiffen immediately, and obediently sent her upstairs.

While she was excited, she found that something was not quite right.

When I got to the bed, I looked at him defensively: "Well, I'm going to take a shower before going to bed!"

He didn't speak, just sat by the bed and watched her run to the bathroom like flying.

Is this what she said she was tired?

But he just sighed deeply, just because he was not sure about it, she went in, so he could relax.

Thinking of her saying three, he thought to himself: This woman is too greedy.

Someone soaked himself in the bathtub, then suddenly knocked himself on the head twice idiotically: "Idiot!"

At that time, I was only concerned about escaping from him, so I ran to the bathroom, but at this moment, I suddenly remembered that I didn't even bring in my pajamas.

Xiao Xing's cell phone rang again at the right time, it was almost ten o'clock, who would call her so late?

He lay on the bed to rest, and when he heard the voice, he habitually reached for the phone and held it in front of his eyes, then narrowed his eyes: "What happened that morning may have been caused by Su Qin. You usually work with her, so be careful and guard against her." .”

It was An Gu who sent her a message.

He frowned. Originally, he was only disgusted with An Gu, thinking that he had found a job for that guy, and that guy dared to provoke his wife, but he was attracted by the content in an instant.

Did a lot of things happen to her during those few days in the capital?

What did Su Qin do to her?
It seems that Su Qin and An Gu are just wishful thinking of An Gu.

He got up suddenly, then went to the door of the bathroom, watching the time pass for more than half an hour: "Zhuo Xing, I have your message!"

Zhuo Xing covered his chest with his hands in fright in the bathroom, and opened his mouth nervously several times when he heard the voice outside the door before saying: "Oh, I got it!"

"But...can you bring in my pajamas for me?"

He frowned slightly, and then thought about the rhythm of her running to the bathroom just now.

Then he went back to the bed and put down the phone, but he pinched his waist with his hands and thought about something.

One minute later, he knocked on the door of the bathroom. She covered her body with a bath towel and opened the door slightly: "Where's the pajamas?"

He raised his hand and grabbed her arm neatly, and then squeezed the doorknob with the other hand and pushed it away forcefully. She turned around in surprise, but when she saw clearly, it was already in his arms.

His domineering appearance was in front of her, and then he hugged her horizontally: "I know how many hairs you have on your body, what are you afraid of me seeing?"

As he spoke, he put her on the bed, lifted the towel off her body and threw it on the ground.

She screamed in surprise, but grabbed the blanket on the bed and covered herself, her little face turned red and then pale: "Fu Zhi, don't be so rude, okay?"

Shocked, she wrapped herself around her body, finally moved to the head of the bed, and yelled at him dissatisfied.

Seeing his wife's blushing and thick neck, he just laughed, then reached out and grabbed her slender wrist again, and squeezed it hard.

Xiao Xing only felt that the bones in his wrist were about to break, but he couldn't escape his restraint no matter what.

Finally, he was forced to lie down on the bed, but he looked at the man in front of him defensively.

"Don't yell at me, I hate women yelling at me the most!"

He ordered in a low voice, which was also a threat.

She stopped talking and just stared at him.

The room was so quiet that he could hear his indifferent and complicated breathing, and then he suddenly thought of the message: "Tell me, what happened in those few days in the capital."

He couldn't help but be moved by the grievances she experienced outside alone. As his beloved woman, he felt that the last thing he needed to suffer was grievances.

He was a little helpless, frowning slightly.

She couldn't help but relax her vigilance, just looked at the meaning on his face and asked in a low voice as if discouraged: "What's the matter?"

"An Gu sent a message on your mobile phone saying that Su Qin framed you. I want to hear from you, how did she frame you?"

"Actually, I'm not sure. At least I don't have any evidence. I got up late that morning. I originally agreed to have dinner together so that everyone was waiting for nothing. Later...they privately said that I was putting on airs as a young mistress."

Speaking of this matter, she was actually not in a good mood, too tired of intrigue.

"My Fu Zhi's woman has to be airy!" His words came unexpectedly.

Zhuo Xing looked at him obsessively: "Don't worry about this matter, okay?" He was worried that he would stand up for her.

He raised his hand and gently touched her face: "You don't want me to ask about your work, and I naturally know how to measure it, but if you are wronged, I hope I am the one you can talk to."

Her heart felt warm instantly, and she nodded in agreement.

He grabbed her hand again, entangled with her big palm, looked at the wedding ring on her hand, thought of what she had to pay for her independence, what she didn't need to bear in the first place, she chose to bear it, and he could only bear it. Said: "I don't like Su Qin very much either."

She laughed out loud, "I don't like it either!"

Just like that, he looked at each other again, and when the light in the four eyes was getting hotter and hotter, he lowered his head and kissed her lips gently again.

She took a deep breath, a little out of breath after being kissed by him.

The air in the room condensed in mid-air, just like those roses, still blooming bravely.

No matter how long it will wither tomorrow, if it is still alive, it will be the most beautiful.

He gently tore off the blanket wrapped around her body, and grabbed her hand at his neckline: "Help me untie it!"

With a vague sound, her slender fingers grabbed the button of his collar.

Xiao Xing's heart thumped fiercely, and her mind went blank with shame: "Yeah!"

The rain outside was still falling slowly, as if such a day was suitable for such a rain.

So regardless of the dislike of some people, the rain continued to fall for those who liked it.

(End of this chapter)