President Fu's new wife

Chapter 481 The Momentum of Xiao Meng Bao (2)
"polite!"

Who knew Mr. Fu was so polite.

The two cold words returned to her, leaving her speechless.

She had to raise her eyes to look at him, and remembered an idiom called knife, cut and axe. No wonder other authors like to describe the outline of men in this way. It turns out that the cold statues are all cut out by knives and axes.

A warm current rose in her heart, but she didn't dare to make a mistake at this time. She also knew that her husband was very jealous, and it seemed that the whole building would be sour tonight.

And this night, it seemed that she was unwilling to be lonely, the wind was a little bit stronger, she immediately put her hands around his neck, and felt his body stiffen for a while.

Just like a little girl who made a mistake, she stayed quietly in the arms of the man she loved.

The long eyelashes covered her penetrating eyes, leaving only the loneliness and the hope that needed comfort.

But before she could think any more, the familiar voice sounded again.

Sister Zhang and Sister Wang were waiting at the door, seeing Fu Zhi come back with Xiao Xing in his arms, the two immediately greeted him: "Young Mistress!"

"Young mistress, you are back!" Both women couldn't help crying.

Xiao Xing was also a little excited when he saw them, and his eyes turned red again, but he heard the man who was holding her say: "Go and prepare hot water."

Seeing Xiao Xing's disfigured body, Sister Zhang immediately went upstairs to prepare bath water, but she was so scared that she didn't dare to say any more.

it's too cold.

So many women like such a cold man, Xiao Xing thought: What kind of world is this?
Sister Wang followed her: "Miss and Master both slept very well, it won't be too late to see them after you take a bath and rest."

He didn't say anything, and he didn't ask her if she was okay, if she was in pain, or if she missed her child.

He hugged her like a guard. When Sister Wang said such things, she actually hoped to hear them from him.

Fu Zhi put her gently on the sofa and stood up. Sister Zhang put in the bath water and asked her to take a bath. She nodded, seeing that Sister Zhang seemed to have a lot to say to her but didn't dare: "I'm sloppy now. Dead, haven't changed clothes since I left, inside and out."

Sister Zhang looked at her in surprise: "Then..."

But he didn't ask anything, Fu Zhi gave him a cold look, and Sister Zhang and Sister Wang hurried out.

Xiao Xing slightly raised her eyes to look at him, in fact, she really wanted to act like a baby to him now, but if he wanted to get angry, she had no choice but to accompany him.

So he got up to take a shower, but he couldn't even stand still. Fortunately, he was by his side, so he grabbed her.

"Do you want to send me in?" She said in a low voice, but only asked lightly.

If he wants to help, he will help, if he doesn't want to, forget it.

Looking at her embarrassed appearance with dark eyes, there were red marks on her neck, and her flat brows frowned.

But without further ado, he picked her up and sent her to the bathroom.

"Do you want me to wash it for you?"

He asked in a low voice, stood beside her and looked at her quietly.

Xiao Xing also glanced at him, then lowered her eyes and shook her head: "No need!"

She sat on the edge of the bathtub to test the water temperature, also waiting for him to leave.

In fact, it wasn't because he was afraid that he would look at her, but because he might be hurt if he saw her.

"Call me if you need anything, I'll be outside!" He said and left.

Xiao Xing didn't dare to shed tears until he heard the door closing, and couldn't help muttering: "I miss you very much, but I pretend to be indifferent."

But since he wants to pretend she pretends to be with him.

When he can't control it, he will naturally care about her.

His aloof temperament, hey, if he really married another woman, unless it was for money, if it was for love, she might not be able to bear him.

After taking off her clothes, Xiao Xing looked down at her own skin, and couldn't help frowning, why are there all injuries?
He was obviously wearing a shirt, but looking at the lines on his arms made people feel scared.

He stood at the door and waited quietly, his face full of melancholy.

The tall figure leaned against the door frame, looking at their bed with sharp eyes.

They haven't slept together for a long time, and he can't wait...

Thinking of going to bed, she couldn't help thinking that she didn't seem to have pajamas.

Xiao Xing smelled her own smell and hurried into the bathtub, it was really smelly.

However, it's not because he has been keeping a straight face because she smells bad?

He didn't dare to use force, and when the shower gel got on his body, he would gasp in pain.

When the door was knocked, she was biting half of her lips and stroking herself with water. Her eyes, which were originally in pain, suddenly lifted up to look at the door, and those deep pupils seemed to be looking out of the door.

"You—I—I'm not well yet." She cried out weakly.

I don't want him to come in to see her at this time.

"You didn't bring your pajamas." He said lightly, then of course pushed the door open and entered.

Xiao Xing sat in the bathtub in shock and walked in with his tall and straight figure.

He also just gave her a cold look, only thinking of his identity, and she couldn't say anything else if he wanted to come in and give her pajamas.

But when he thought she didn't want to see him, he suddenly looked at her sharply: "Stand up!"

He gave a cold cry, and Xiao Xing gave him a hard look: "What?"

"I told you to stand up!" He said coldly again, his eyes even colder.

Xiaoxing's eyes started to wander, stand up?
"Put your pajamas there and I'll tell you after I finish washing them." She raised her finger and pointed to the hanger next to her, but suddenly saw the marks on her arms, and immediately put them into the foam: "I'm fine!"

But suddenly he felt a little guilty, and he also strode forward: "If you don't know anything, I can check it for you."

Like a judge sharply defending in court, she was dragged up before the speaker.

He quickly washed her body clean: "Only a fool would take a bath under such circumstances."

He put her gently on the bed, her body was wrapped in a blanket, and she curled up in the blanket listening to his cold voice.

But he didn't even look at her, he just looked around.

Xiaoxing couldn't help but tears came to her eyes again, feeling that he was rubbing her hair vigorously, raised her eyes slightly, and pressed her face against his shirt only to find that his clothes were already wet.

He raised his hand involuntarily, and a pair of injured catkins went to unbutton him.

His movements froze, his tall figure didn't move, he just lowered his eyes to see her stubbornly looking at his shirt, and then lowered his eyes to see the wound on her hand.

I couldn't hold back her hand anymore.

"Your shirt is wet, take it off to avoid catching a cold."

(End of this chapter)