President Fu's new wife

Chapter 202 Whoever His Wife Gives Has to Eat (4)
Xiao Xing even raised his eyebrows: "Then let's go to the supermarket to buy some candies first!"

He glanced at her, struck by her sudden vivacity.

But she shrugged: "I'm just kidding, I've been bored at the newspaper all afternoon."

"If you hate her so much, why do you still work with her?" he asked.

Because he knew that with her status, Dai Jiao would fire Su Qin if she said a word.

But she sighed: "I'm using her to train my temper. After all, I don't own the newspaper. I'm just a part-time worker. I always use the power of the young lady and the young lady to oppress others, and I will be criticized." Four, it might as well be like this, most people in the newspaper are now on my side."

Seeing the medicine on his car, he couldn't help leaning over to pick it up curiously. When he saw that it was for headache and fever, he couldn't help turning his head to look at him: "Are you sick?"

"It's not serious!" he said.

Xiao Xing looked at him for a long time but couldn't recover, and thought in his heart that he also had a headache and a fever after sleeping on the sofa last time.

He seemed to have gotten sick from sleeping on the sofa twice, and it was always this kind of damn hot weather at noon and freezing cold at night.

But she didn't let him sleep on the sofa last night, because he wants to be a good husband and father, and he doesn't want to squeeze with their mother and three.

"Actually, it's a bit serious!" Mr. Fu said after walking for a while.

Xiao Xing couldn't help laughing, but immediately turned her head, who wouldn't pretend to be cool.

Having been with him for so long, learning a little bit of his appearance is simply an unconscious thing.

"Go to the apartment and rest first, it's still so early." She suggested.

He nodded, and after returning to the apartment, she went to the kitchen to boil water for him to drink medicine. He stood in front of the window and looked at the ugly person drawn on the drawing board, but he quickly realized that it was himself.

How much hatred is there for someone who paints him like this when he has been messed up?

Involuntarily looking towards the kitchen, she was leaning against the kitchen door and looking at him, not knowing what she was thinking.

He tore off the drawing paper and gently tugged it for her to see.

Xiao Xing's eyes widened suddenly, and she looked like a dignified woman just now, she stared and opened her mouth like a cute girl who had eaten a mouthful of mustard, and ran towards him like the wind: "That... I drew For play."

Explaining, grabbing his arm with one hand and reaching for the drawing paper he raised with the other.

He lowered his eyes, and just lowered his head slightly, he could smell the delicious fragrance on her hair, which was called warmth.

But he said to her calmly: "Is this how you draw your husband for fun?"

"I didn't mean it!" She was still stubborn, and she tiptoed to grab him.

She simply raised her two hands together to grab her, but her slender waist was hugged all of a sudden, and she fell into his arms in surprise: "Ah!"

He held the drawing paper in one hand and hugged her in the other: "I know you didn't mean it, you did it on purpose."

Xiao Xing's face turned red all of a sudden: "Don't talk nonsense, give it to me!"

I wanted to catch it, but in the blink of an eye, my vision went dark.

At that moment, he forgot to take a breath, just lay blankly in his arms, allowing him to kiss her bit by bit to the point of death.

He hugged her, threw the drawing paper on the ground, held the back of her head with his free hand, and tightly blocked Xiao Xing's mouth.

"Ah!" Xiao Xing cried out nervously, when he kissed the bun next to her ear, her body was tightly pressed against his.

The tall man was sensitive to any dangerous signal immediately, and immediately let go of her, looking down at the cold sweat on her forehead: "Sorry!"

"Sorry?" She had time to stare up at his guilty look.

"Yes, I'm sorry, I can't control myself for a while, and I can't stand your unintentional but great temptation for a while." The dark star eyes stared at her clear eyes, and every word was too real.

But Xiao Xing blushed impatiently, lowered her eyes and stopped looking at him: "You have many reasons."

After muttering, she bent down and picked up the drawing paper on the ground: "Isn't this very comical?" She thought so too.

"Really?" He asked in a low voice, but his eyes never left her small face, for fear of missing a subtle expression of hers.

"Yes!" Then she replied, but couldn't help laughing.

Seeing her smile, he raised his hand and gently touched her face: "Is there any pain? Let's go check it out?"

"As long as you don't touch me, I won't hurt anywhere!" She raised her head, her stubborn eyes were pressing his gaze closely, and she was on guard.

"I'm not ignorant!"

"You just don't know the seriousness, and you are - very domineering and unreasonable!" She confronted him like a child, accusing him of crimes.

Standing there, he seemed to see the little woman who blamed him come back again, so he had to keep asking: "What else?"

"What else?" Xiaoxing's eyeballs widened, and there was a noise: "You still have a headache and fever, and you still treat me—" She raised her hand to touch her mouth: "You don't care if you infect me what to do?"

He took a deep breath, then raised his eyebrows vigorously, pinched his hands on his waist and looked at the plausible, dear little wife in front of him: "Come here obediently, I won't spank your ass." Boss Fu was very patient, serious said.

"What?" Xiaoxing's mouth was wide open enough to put an egg in, and her face was so red that people couldn't help but want to take a bite. She probably didn't even know how cute she looked.

"Come here!" he continued.

But she jumped three feet away from him, ran to the bedroom door like a little girl who had done something wrong, and then turned to look at him: "Fu Zhi, I can't beat you, but you can't beat me because of your height and strength." Intimidate me because of my superiority, and, do you dare to say that I am wrong?"

Even after saying so much, she didn't mention a certain thing. Her eyes were shining brightly but she didn't shed tears. She just stared straight at him, and he was chasing him. Anyway, she went into the bedroom and locked the door behind her. Don't be afraid.

He walked towards her step by step with his long legs: "You are right, so, baby, you come to my side obediently or you stand there and let me come to you, I will reward you! "

How can the big bad wolf pay New Year's greetings to Little Red Riding Hood?
It is rare to play this kind of mental game with her, but today he is full of interest, as if he wants to do something, even if it is very naive, but he still wants her to be obediently in his arms, and there is no way to escape.

"Hehe, do you think I'll believe you?" She stood there hugging the door frame, her face full of disbelief.

He laughed and continued to walk forward. She raised her hand, and her catkin was in mid-air: "Don't go forward."

"I swear, if you dare to close the door, I will kick the door open for you. If you don't believe me, try it!" Every word is like an imperial decree, which makes people dare not question it.

(End of this chapter)