President Fu's new wife

Chapter 492 Sending flowers affectionately (2)
So he put the flowers on the coffee table: "Xiao Xiaoxing likes it very much, you can buy more in the future and we will tear it up and play together."

Mr. Fu frowned sadly, but he couldn't get angry, so he had to walk over: "You don't like it now, right? It's not that Xiao Xiaoxing wanted to play, but you taught her to play, right?"

He sat beside her, looking at her coldly, his eyes full of warning.

"If you think so, then so be it!" But she also stared at him, just following his thoughts.

"Mrs. Fu!"

"Ah, if you don't call me that, I almost forget that I am Mrs. Fu."

Xiao Xing saw how cold-hearted he was, so she bickered with him, and immediately stood up after speaking, not wanting to sit with him and look at his cold face, so she took the flowers to find Sister Wang: "Help me put the flowers in the Master bedroom."

People say that villains and women are difficult to raise, but she thinks that men are difficult to raise.

Then I went to wash my hands and prepare to eat. After the two little guys came out, they ran into the dining room, seeming to be very hungry.

Xiao Xing is quite satisfied with this, and eats on time.

When he walked to the dining room, Niang San had already sat down, and Xiao Xing wanted to feed Xiao Xiao Xing, but found that Xiao Xiao Xing ate the rice with a spoon and it was not bad.

I couldn't help being surprised, I had been away for less than two months, but these two little guys have trained pretty well.

He looked down at the rice on the table, he seemed to be able to see what she cooked at a glance.

The movement of picking up the chopsticks faltered slightly, and then caught the one she made.

The things she makes are easily recognizable because she specifically requires bright colors, and it is even more certain after a taste.

Xiao Xing saw that the first chopsticks he ate were made by her, and she couldn't help but look at him cautiously, as if she was afraid that he would find it unpleasant to eat.

Sure enough, he frowned slightly, then looked up at her.

Xiao Xing was startled by his sudden gaze, but immediately lowered her eyes, pretending that she didn't see anything.

The two Xiaomengbao kept looking at their parents while eating, and then looked at each other. At this time, they seemed to have a special understanding, and they both giggled silly.

Xiao Xing couldn't help thinking, what are these two cute buns thinking?
Why can't you guess at all?

After the meal, the two little guys started chasing and playing with each other again, and she was going to die of anger.

He just stood in front of the glass screen drinking some red wine, and saw the man drawn on the drawing board with a slight glance, and his eyes froze involuntarily.

Xiao Xing was running with the two little guys, and when he reached his side, he grabbed him: "What's going on?"

Xiao Xing glanced at the drawing board, her face was almost flushed, but she said lightly in an instant: "Why can't you see it yourself?"

Then he went to chase again, but he didn't let her go, so she turned her head, with sharp eyes: "I'm afraid they will fall."

"Don't you know that they can't grow up without falling down?" A low reminder.

Then the two of them were deadlocked, he grabbed her wrist, she raised her hand in disgust to brush his hand away: "I'll go upstairs."

Fu Zhi stood there watching her back upstairs: Mrs. Fu has a good temper.

However, Xiao Xing felt that he was good enough. After experiencing such a big thing, he never asked her properly.

When he went upstairs, after the children were asleep, she had already taken a shower and was lying on the bed reading a book. Because she had disappeared for too long, she felt a little out of touch with society.

But she is not in a hurry to go out early, because she still needs to take care of herself, the sun outside is too harsh, and her eyes can't stand it.

He stood at the door and gently opened the door, holding a glass of milk in his hand.

Hearing the voice, she looked up at him and then lowered her eyes: "Is the child asleep?"

"Well, your milk." He said lightly.

She took it without even looking at him: "Thank you."

He said, "No thanks."

Xiao Xing felt it was funny, and thought: Do you think I really want to thank you?

But he just looked down at the book in his hand and said lightly: "Tomorrow, take some time and go to the hospital to see Xiao You."

"What did you say?" He asked lightly, just about to forget about it.

"I said take time to see my savior." She just repeated it very clearly.

He brushed his hair, then turned and walked to the bathroom.

She laughed until the bathroom door was slammed shut.

In fact, she didn't want to go, but she couldn't understand his indifferent temper and deliberately angered him.

The room suddenly became quiet, but it was so quiet that it was reassuring.

Finally, she no longer had to worry about it, and finally returned to the side of the person she loved the most. She quietly looked at the black words printed on the book, so clear and warm.

When he came out of the shower, he didn't expect that she was still reading, and thought she would pretend to be asleep.

She didn't look up, but just put the cup out of her hand a little bit, and Boss Fu went to catch it, and couldn't help but look at her woman.

She is angry. If she is angry, she will treat him like this.

Presumably, if she was really worried about Xiao You, she would have gone to see him as soon as she came back, but it took two days before she raised it suddenly.

He put the cup aside and then lifted the quilt, Xiaoxing just glanced at him slightly, just as he lifted the bath towel, her surprised eyeballs were about to pop out, but she immediately lowered her head, staring at her nose and nose Heart, hold your breath and dare not look again.

It's too much, you don't even wear anything.

Boss Fu also smiled lightly, as if he had won another round.

She leaned on the bedside to read a book, and he leaned on the bedside to look at her occasionally, well, fifty times in a minute.

Of course Xiao Xing noticed that dark eyes were looking at her, but she pretended not to know anything.

Playing cold, she felt that she was quite reliable.

"Still sleeping?" He really couldn't help but speak first, and asked in a low voice.

She turned the page again: "Yeah!"

Mr. Fu seemed a little helpless, he had read the book she was holding no less than three times during the days when she was not around.

"Lie down, I'll tell you." He leaned up slightly as he spoke, then swung his long arms over, grabbed the book in her hand and brought it in front of him.

Only then did Xiaoxing turn to look at him: "You tell me? Or forget it, I'm not sure you really want to do this."

He stared at her: "I'll let you lie down."

Xiao Xing frowned and looked at him: "Look at you, I got impatient and started getting angry before I lay down, are you really sure you like to tell me?"

"Zhuo Xing." He was a little anxious, and she immediately pulled the quilt and lay down obediently, but she didn't look at him, lying on her pillow, waiting quietly.

Fu Zhi was anxious: "Go to this point."

Xiao Xing moved his body slightly.

(End of this chapter)