President Fu's new wife

Chapter 490: Losing Flowers (5)
Then put the doll on her eyes, pressed the battery with a pair of small hands until she started singing, and then looked at her mother proudly.

Xiao Xing lowered his head and couldn't help laughing: "Our Xiao Xing is so good? So strong."

Xiao Xiaoxi held a toy gun in his hand, and pointed at Xiao Xiaoxing: "Don't move!"

Xiao Xiaoxing turned her head to look at her younger brother's serious look, and immediately burst into tears: Mom, mom——

Not a single tear fell.

Seeing her daughter's aggrieved look, Xiaoxing couldn't help but look at her son. He became serious, like a murderer—no, is her son going to be a policeman when he grows up?

please do not?
Although the people's public servants are very powerful, she still feels that there is a certain degree of danger. It is better for him to inherit his father's business, or go to the mountains with a drawing board on his back to paint landscapes.

Xiao Zhizhi watched her sister hide in her mother's arms: "Shame."

"You—bad guy!" Xiao Xiaoxing immediately argued.

"You are ashamed." Xiao Xiaozhi raised his little paw and touched his face, which means that you are shameless and cry to your mother for little things.

"Huh!" Xiao Xiao pinched her waist angrily, and left from her mother's arms.

Xiao Xing sat there watching the siblings get angry, and the eyeballs of the two Xiao Mengbao were about to pop out.

"What kind of kung fu is this?" Xiao Xing couldn't help asking, because Sister Zhang was already standing behind the sofa.

Sister Zhang laughed: "They will only be so vindictive when you are around. When you are not around, they are very well-behaved. For a while, they followed the president to the office building almost all day long."

Xiao Xing turned to look at Sister Zhang: "Go to his office building?"

"That's right. Later, the two of them followed the president as soon as he went out. They didn't cry or get annoyed. It was just a small grievance. The president couldn't bear it, so he took them to work together."

She couldn't help laughing out loud, but she was glad.

I think such a young child is sensible, because he can't see his mother, he is very sensible, and he is afraid that his father will leave again, so he has been following his father.

The rims of the eyes couldn't help being rosy: "You're so cute."

After the sound, Xiao Xiaoxing laughed immediately, Xiao Xiaozhi blinked and turned to play elsewhere.

It's so good, a pair of sons and daughters are so sensible, her heart can be easily filled.

She hadn't touched her drawing board for a long time, standing in front of the window and half sitting on the chair, softly touching her drawing board, she missed it so much.

"When you're not around, the president often sits here for hours at a time."

Xiao Xing couldn't help choking up, she knew that he must be very worried about her.

If something really happened to her, he must be the one who worried about her the most in this world and couldn't bear the blow the most.

It's not that she doesn't trust her parents, but she has been away from home since she was a child, and her relationship with her family has always been so short.

And Fu Zhi...

She knew that since the day he admitted that he was in love with her, his heart and soul were on her.

Although he is not very good at pouring out his thoughts.

So she picked up the paintbrush: "I'll draw a picture for him."

Sister Zhang nodded and backed away. She took a pen and drew lightly on the drawing board. She couldn't help thinking of him reading on the sofa with a book in his arms.

She hadn't painted his whole body yet.

She didn't know if she could draw well, anyway, she was better at sketching outlines.

I think.

Fu Zhi held a meeting in the office building, and it lasted all morning. When it was almost noon, he didn't have much appetite for dinner.

Instead, he looked at the mobile phone on the table, no matter whether Yan Lian and Wu Ling were eating, he took the phone and left.

The two men clinked wine glasses while eating: "Why is he going?"

"What else can I do? Call his wife." Yan Lian seemed to understand his actions very well.

Sure enough, he was calling her.

Xiaoxing was painting, so she didn't hear the mobile phone upstairs in time. Who knew that when she climbed up to pick it up, someone said very unhappy: "Why did you answer the phone?"

"I'm downstairs—the phone is upstairs." He explained immediately, afraid that he might not understand, and added.

He let go of his hanging heart slowly, and it turned out that he was downstairs.

"Aren't you tired from being downstairs all the time? You're almost lying on the bed now."

She nodded, sat on the edge of the bed and lowered her head to call him, listening to his voice, she couldn't help being nervous.

Does he seem to care about her?

But it was a cold voice.

"Oh!" She replied, with a helpless expression on her face.

"I was having dinner with Yan Lian and Wu Ling just after the meeting, so I hung up first." It seemed to be very busy.

Xiao Xing nodded, and he had already hung up before the oh.

Can't help frowning slightly, but sighed helplessly: "Your temper is only my young mistress who can tolerate you."

After talking to the phone, he took the phone and went downstairs, so as not to get angry when someone called and couldn't find him.

When he returned to the dining table, he watched Yan Lian and Wu Ling eating with gusto and couldn't help frowning: "Have you eaten for a few days?"

"Two months." Wu Ling said lightly.

"Two months?" Yan Lian asked.

The two men sang together but ignored him.

It wasn't until Fu Zhi frowned and glanced at them coldly that the two men raised their voices.

Wu Ling laughed and said: "As the saying goes, a little farewell is better than a newlywed. We all understand what a phone call can do."

Yan Lian just laughed and didn't speak anymore, thinking about it, he would definitely get beaten if he continued.

Fu Zhi looked at Wuling coldly: "You really know a lot."

Make fun of his family affairs, these two are really brothers?

Sister Zhang looked at the picture drawn by Xiaoxing: "That day the president was reading upstairs, it really looks like this."

Xiao Xing laughed, of course she was happy to be praised: "Really?"

She nodded: "When you're not here, the president will do everything you've done several times. Some nights when you see him sitting in front of your computer, he's still there when you wake up in the middle of the night."

Xiao Xing smiled again, but said nothing.

Needless to say their feelings.

She always thinks about him when she can't see him.

In the afternoon, he called home and said that he would go home to eat later, so Xiaoxing rolled up his long sleeves and went into the kitchen.

"Young mistress, your body should not cook for the time being."

"He has lost weight after not eating my food for a long time, and he will eat all of it when I come back." She thought that he loves her food very much, so she wanted to make some for him.

"That's true, but your current physical condition—"

"I'm not so delicate anymore, and no one has ever beaten me."

(End of this chapter)