President Fu's new wife

Chapter 30
If Bi is calm and unhurried, who will be the best of the best?
He looked at her deeply, and his deep and wise eyes were about to pierce her eyes and her heart in the next moment, and then he smiled again: "You know that woman loves your husband and still let her do the interview, Fu Ma'am, you are generous."

He was praising, but the deep pool of agility was very dazzling. At this moment, Zhuo Xing felt that his mind was bottomless.

The office suddenly fell silent, and he chuckled again: "How are you going to interview me?" His eyes gradually softened when he saw the ring on her hand.

She opened the notebook she carried with her: According to what everyone thinks, first of all, you are the youngest golden bachelor in our city, and your wealth ranks first, so I want to ask you first...

"Wait a minute, what did you just say I'm the youngest?" Young is fine, but a golden bachelor?
He meant something, looked at her ambiguously, and then slowly moved to her hand: "Are you sure you didn't use the wrong words?"

She felt that her throat was a little uncomfortable, and she pursed her lips slightly: "Boss Fu, I'm talking about the hearts of the citizens."

"Then you really want to write me as single? You know better than anyone whether I'm married or single." He laughed sarcastically, but his voice was calm.

He took her hand, took off the ring and put it on the ring finger, and then the two fingers were entangled. He told her in the most direct way to stop writing.

But Zhuo Xing couldn't make up his mind all of a sudden, should he write that he is actually a married person?And what about his wife?
At this time, the door of the office was knocked, and Fu Zhi slightly turned his head in annoyance: "Come in!"

As soon as Ling Yue came in, he saw him holding her hand. The two injured rings were obviously matching rings. She stepped forward: "Miss Zhuo, your milk!"

Zhuo Xing quickly withdrew his hand from his hand: "Thank you!" He said indifferently.

Standing there, Ling Yue looked at Fu Zhi's reluctance when Zhuo Xing pulled back his hand and missed it, with a thorn in his eye.

"Do you have anything else to do?" Fu Zhi looked up at her and asked coldly.

Ling Yue immediately nodded and went out, Fu Zhi's mood also became bad, Zhuo Xing lowered his head in front of him, the skin on his face gradually became rosy, her skin was very sensitive, really as delicate as a baby's , rosy in white, impeccable.

He looked fascinated all of a sudden, but still frowned.

Zhuo Xing felt that it was not right for two people to sit like this. She came to work, but he didn't seem to intend to cooperate. She pretended to want to visit and stood up, looking around, and then walked around behind him to a single sofa not far away. Sit down again: "Put a pot of orchids in the office, maybe it will make you look less nervous?"

He turned his head to look at her and saw that she was in that single sofa, he suddenly leaned on the sofa and laughed: "Zhuo Xing, what trick are you playing?"

Zhuo Xing's eyes were bright, so she wanted to ask him what kind of trick he wanted to play.

However, she still maintains her professional quality. If you need to communicate, communicate: "But if you want to write that you are married, everyone will inevitably guess your marital status, and your wife may also be exposed."

He smiled, and turned his head to look outside the big glass screen: "I don't know how timid my little wife is. If she is exposed, will she still tremble with fright?"

The arm supporting the back of the sofa folded suddenly, and his hand touched the bottom of his mouth, and the way he looked at her changed, as if he wanted to taste a rare beauty.

Zhuo Xing finally closed the notebook, she felt that the two of them seemed unable to communicate, should she open the drawer of his desk by herself, take out the agreement and read it to him?

"I don't think this afternoon is suitable for an interview, so I'll come back another day."

As she spoke, she got up, but when she was about to leave, she was pulled by his long arm, and she fell into his arms.

At that moment, she was half lying on his body, like a frightened little white rabbit, her jade-like brows were slightly frowned, and her heart was beating wildly.

"Honey, don't get angry easily, or our baby will be affected."

She was about to be disgusted to death by his sudden words, he actually called her wife and their baby?

His eyes were hot, but she couldn't look away, feeling a hand slowly attacking her lower abdomen, with an unbelievable smile on the corner of his mouth, his big hand on her slightly protruding lower abdomen: "If It’s not impossible if you don’t want to make it public, you can say it directly.”

She was speechless, and he said something here and there. Before she could understand the last sentence, he suddenly said this sentence again.

She couldn't figure out his thoughts, but she didn't dare to move any more, she just sat on top of him in such a rigid posture, until he was willing to let her go.

He asked her to sit beside him, and gave her the cold milk on the table: "You drink this up, and I'll see what you've done."

He was gentle again, took her notebook and opened it and saw the contents of the document, she called him Mr. Fu or Fu Zhi very easily.

I just don't know what it will be like when she calls her husband.

She was drinking milk beside her, worried that he would change it randomly: "If you don't like it, you can change it, but do you want to discuss it with me?"

She slightly stretched her head, trying to see if he would change it randomly, but when he turned his head, he bumped into her curious little look, it was so beautiful.

"If everyone really found out that I was married, who do you think the first person everyone would guess?"

She looked at him in surprise, as if she was choking, but she shook her head and said directly, "I don't know."

Why does she think about what other people think about?He lowered his head and drank milk to hide his emotions.

But the eyes he looked at her became more and more burning. Such close contact is rare between them. Every time he looks at her like this, he feels that she is like a beautiful porcelain doll. Want to grab it first.

"You will definitely know that even if you follow the rule of exclusion, everyone will still recognize you in the end."

It turned out to be understandable, and has long been a thorn in people's eyes.

Zhuo Xing suddenly wanted to laugh but couldn't. He just felt his breath enveloping his skin, and turned his head in an instant, and Rou Ning gently grabbed the back of his neck: "You fill in the answer yourself, I'll wait I will report back to the agency later to sort it out."

"Let's go to get off work together?" He asked again, typing quickly on the keyboard.

"Huh?" She thought she had heard wrong, and her bright eyes turned to his outline that turned all living beings upside down.

He smiled and stopped looking at her.

He didn't call Yan Lian until after the interview.

The photographer wanted to take pictures, so he took Zhuo Xing to the meeting room, Ling Yue said, "President, tonight's entertainment..."

"Cancel!" He was in a good mood, and took Zhuo Xing's hand to the meeting room.

(End of this chapter)