President Fu's new wife

Chapter 339 Villa (3)
Then I looked at the drawing board that has been there for many years, the drawing board is really beautiful.

But Fu Zhi called his mother into the room, and He Yue looked at him quite seriously: "Is there anything you want to say alone?"

Usually, he doesn't mind the venue even if he gives face.

"Are you still in touch with Zhuo Yuqing's ex-wife?"

Fu Zhi said lightly, but He Yue was startled, her face turned pale: "Why did you ask this suddenly?"

"I found out that something was wrong with you a while ago, but how can such a smart person as you still be entangled with that woman?"

He was a little angry, seeing how his mother was trying to hide, he immediately said: "Break with her, and don't be with that kind of woman again."

"I don't want to talk to her either, but what can I do if she chases her to the door?" He Yue was also very annoyed.

"If one day Zhuo Xing and I are separated because of the mistakes you made, I will never see you again in my life, and you will never see your grandson and granddaughter again."

He's serious, intimidating.

He Yue looked at her son in surprise: "Xiaozhi, are you talking to mother?"

"Are you talking to the mother who gave birth to you and raised you for so many years? Are you threatening your own mother?" She couldn't believe it.

"I'm not threatening, I'm telling you the truth."

He Yue became angry, and turned her head to look away: "Now you are thinking about that woman surnamed Zhuo, but you see me as a mother as a burden."

"You will always be my mother, but she is the only woman in my life who is so tempted. I don't want to lose either of you, let alone lose together."

"Her father's ex-wife is looking for her after that, and I want her to look for you." He Yue raised her head angrily, trembling all over.

But he nodded: "No problem, just let her find me!"

He said and turned and went downstairs.

Walking down the steps, I saw her wife bent her knees and drew a sketch for grandpa.

"Grandpa, your eyebrows are so thick. People say that men with thick and upturned eyebrows are very motivated!" Xiao Xing couldn't help but praise the old man.

The old man grinned from ear to ear: "Really? Haha, of course your grandfather was quite self-motivated when he was young, otherwise he wouldn't be the leader in the army."

Xiaoxing also laughed, and then continued to work hard.

Fu Rou put her head against the armrest of the sofa and rested her feet on the other armrest. She looked at the ceiling and listened to the chat between Grandpa and Xiaoxing. The two of them were really funny.

"My eyebrows are similar to your grandpa!" Fu Jianguo said.

Xiao Xing nodded resolutely: "Yes, Dad's eyebrows are also super good."

"Then there are only three men in our family, so your husband should be the most self-motivated?"

He stepped forward and stood behind her, their clothes were gently pressed against each other, she turned to look at him: "I'm so shameless!"

Then continue to work hard, Fu Zhi watched her draw grandpa, which is similar to those buskers on the street.

"Because it's Mrs. Fu's work, although it barely passed the test, but grandpa, you can give her ten yuan later, and we will follow the market price."

Xiao Xing looked at him in surprise: "Why do I not understand?"

"My brother praised you for not being as good as the ones on the market, but my brother wants grandpa to give you the market price for the sake of you being his wife. We call it family price."

Fu Rou immediately added, then rolled forward and backward laughing.

Xiao Xing felt ashamed.

He Yue stood upstairs and watched the joyful atmosphere downstairs, and felt very uncomfortable.

She used to hope that Xiao Xing would have a good time with her son, but now, she suddenly hated this girl.

Thinking of those things, and thinking of what her son said upstairs just now, she finally endured it.

After Xiaoxing finished painting, he took it into the hands of his grandfather, who was wearing reading glasses, and admired it for a while, and then proudly said: "Who said that our Xiaoxing's paintings are only worth ten yuan, and he has no vision, so he is obviously a master. "

During the meal, Xiao Xing served Fu Zhi cloth dishes, and He Yue looked at his son enjoying himself: "Xiao Zhi, your injury is really serious, huh?"The last time I met the dean, why did he tell me that it would be fine after just a few days of scratching?
Fu Zhi didn't expect his mother to suddenly withdraw his hind legs, but Xiao Xing paused in picking up vegetables, looked at He Yue dumbfoundedly, and then turned to look at Fu Zhi: "What do you mean?"

Fu Zhi also frowned, and his sharp eyes shot at his mother who was diagonally opposite.

Fu Rou lowered her head and ate, and couldn't help but pause for a moment. She suddenly felt like a world war, indigestion.

And the father and son looked at He Yue and Fu Zhi even more: "Xiao Xing still needs to take good care of Xiao Zhi after being injured for a hundred days." The old man said immediately.

Xiao Xing smiled, a little stiff.

Fu Zhi didn't speak, he didn't want to argue, so he lowered his head and ate a few mouthfuls.

Xiao Xing also went upstairs after him, and he said, "Take the child back to the villa!"

It seems that many bad things will happen in the future, it is better to go to the villa to relax.

"Is it suitable?" Although she likes to live with a big family, He Yue doesn't like her, and she doesn't want to see her mother-in-law's face every day, but she never wants her husband to be embarrassed because of her mother-in-law.

Today my husband suddenly mentioned that she already felt that there seemed to be a subtle relationship between her husband and her mother-in-law.

He shook his head: "It's okay, let Sister Zhang and Sister Mu follow along, anyway, they are usually taking care of them."

Xiao Xing nodded: "Wait for tomorrow."

He glanced at her and couldn't help laughing: "Why wait for tomorrow?"

"Mom asked my sister to go to the beauty salon tomorrow!" can save some embarrassment.

He nodded, and didn't want to see He Yue unhappy again: "Okay!"

Seeing that he was not in a good mood, Xiao Xing couldn't help looking down at his arm still hanging: "But your injury?"

"It's really nothing serious!"

He untied the bandage by himself, and he was going to die of exhaustion these days.

Xiao Xing looked at that scene in shock, this guy actually took off the gauze on his arm just like that.

He took off half of his sleeve: "The car accident that night was real, did you see the bruises on my body?"

She nodded. What he said was so serious that she couldn't lose her temper.

And every word he said was so serious: "But there is no broken bone, it's just a minor injury."

"Then you—" Xiao Xing couldn't help interrupting in a low voice.

"It just feels bad, but I just want to keep you!" He raised his eyes to look at her face, Ru Mo's eyes were full of sincerity.

At this moment, it seems that the whole world is quiet.

"You must be very angry? I lied to you again."

He was also a little discouraged, not on purpose, but at that time he couldn't think of any other better way.

(End of this chapter)