President Fu's new wife

Chapter 68 Promise to give birth to a crisis in a wedding (1)
tomorrow……

She doesn't know what she will be like tomorrow.

But she pursues the satisfaction of this moment.

When did I start to have the desire to pursue, in such a marriage with no future.

Zhuo Liang went out to run errands with his father's secretary that day: "Do you know that my father was married twice?"

The little secretary was startled, but nodded, with a shrewd look in his eyes: "I won't let my father have a third marriage, do you understand?"

The little secretary was quite frightened by him: "Mr. Zhuo, I will not spy on the current Mrs. Zhuo's position."

Zhuo Liang lowered his eyes slightly: "Just be an old man's lover?" He smiled sarcastically.

The secretary also had the embarrassment of being splashed with dirty water: "The chairman and I..."

"Don't try to talk to me from the position of a woman next to my father." But she was stopped by Zhuo Liang before she could speak.

With that cold sentence, the little secretary was scared out of his wits.

"Tomorrow, I will take you downstairs with my father. It's fine if you restrain yourself. If you don't restrain yourself, don't blame me for being rude to your 'family'."

Zhuo Liang is so black and domineering, he has already gotten used to it, or his mother has been gambling too much since he was a child, and the disharmony in his family made his temperament very cold and gloomy.

The whole family was rude, the little secretary didn't dare to speak anymore, and obediently agreed.

Zhuo Xing went to the hospital for the final check-up, and was about to give birth in two days. Hearing the doctor's words, the couple was nervous and looking forward to it.

Zhuo Xing couldn't help being obsessed with Fu Zhi's concentration on listening to the doctor's orders, and when he came out of the hospital, he still put his arms around her and kept telling her, "Go slowly."

Zhuo Xing smiled: "The streets are full of pregnant women, and I will never see anyone who is more delicate than me."

"It's not that my wife is weak, it's that my son and daughter are too delicate." He said immediately, not to disturb his wife.

Seeing his seriousness, Zhuo Xing wanted to ask him if he was embarrassing Ling Yue and felt that he was taking too much care, so he finally didn't ask this: "I asked Zhuo Liang to do something recently, and he seems to be doing a good job."

He laughed: "As for the woman next to your father, your mother can be considered as someone from the shopping mall. How could you give up so easily?"

Zhuo Xing thought: "It's probably because he's older and doesn't have the mood to fight."

"In the future, if a man dares to threaten my position by your side, even if I am gray-haired, I will make him regret his whole life."

"At that time, you will be old, and we will be old too. How can you regret it when it's the end?" She asked with a smile, and he placed her carefully in the car.

"That's right!" He laughed, and then drove the car steadily to take care of her.

"Will we be there for that long?" Zhuo Xing was a little excited, he seemed to be thinking far ahead.

"Why not?" He said, not knowing whether it was on purpose or not, Zhuo Xing saw that he was concentrating on driving and didn't speak again, but for the first time he didn't look at the scenery outside, but looked at the scenery around him.

She couldn't help leaning gently on his shoulder, she had never enjoyed this before, sitting in her husband's car, leaning on his shoulder.

It was like a plot only in TV drama novels, she smiled.

No one in the car spoke, just like the white clouds in the sky slowly passing through the blue sky, also silently.

Fu Zhi drove the car, as if they had done this action countless times, he continued to drive the car very used to it, without any change, only to make her comfortable.

The two went back to the old house at noon, and Xingmei quickly asked, "Is the date scheduled for a week later? March 28 is very auspicious."

Fu Zhi gently hugged his wife and sat on the big sofa, and nodded to his mother's question: "It will be on that day." He held Zhuo Xing's hand in his hand, and couldn't help touching her hand. wedding ring.

With the marriage certificate, the child will be born soon, what is missing between them is a grand wedding.

Yes, his Fu Zhi's wedding must be grand in order to be worthy of her desperate sacrifice.

"That's really great. The whole family has become nervous these few days just to welcome our little ones. By the way, grandpa asked me to ask you, have you thought about the child's nickname?"

Zhuo Xing heard the nickname, remembered what he said in her ear one night, and then silently and shyly kept silent.

He Yue didn't understand. Looking at his son, Fu Zhi would not be shy: "The son is called Xiaozhi, and the daughter is called Xiaoxiaoxing!"

"Oh, so disgusting!" Fu Rou buried her face behind her mother's shoulder.

He Yue couldn't help laughing out loud: "It's very nasty."

"He's just joking, why would he call that weird name?" Zhuo Xing finally couldn't help but said, no matter what he thought the name was too weird.

"Strange?" Fu Zhi disagreed.

"It's not weird at all, it just makes everyone think that Xiao Xiaoxing and Xiao Zhi's father are more in love with each other than their mother!" Fu Rou rarely speaks in such a weird way.

Zhuo Xing lowered his head in embarrassment, but he just looked down at the woman beside him, and then couldn't help but smile slightly.

He Yue and his daughter glanced at each other, who would have thought that the person who hated this marriage so much that he gritted his teeth would change his mood drastically now.

Zhuo Xing is not a delicate woman, but at this time, he still feels his face is burning hot.

He held her hand so naturally.

She gradually calmed down and looked at the rings on their hands. The ring on her hand was engraved with the letters of his name, and his had hers as well.

These days, I often touch the ring ring, thinking that those two letters have been carved into my fingers, into my bones, and blended into my blood.

After dinner, the two of them went back together, and she couldn't help asking him, "Don't you need to go to the company?"

He smiled, holding the steering wheel with one hand, and holding her hand tightly with the other. It felt soft and comfortable, and he couldn't put it down.

"Accompany you first!" With a low voice, her deep black eyes looked outside.

Zhuo Xing's heart swayed, and he couldn't help watching him start fascinated again.

She lowered her head, looked at the hand holding her, and then gently leaned on his shoulder. She was very used to this kind of action recently.

Like a little woman, forgetting that she still has to be independent, and just relying on him.

He also readily accepted, and seeing the two cuddling together in the mirror, he couldn't help but smile slightly.

Holding the document in his hand, Ling Yue went to look for Yan Lian: "Why is Mr. Fu still not coming to work?"

Yan Lian glanced at her, put his hands in his pockets and lowered his head thinking about something, and then said after a while: "Is it necessary for him to come to the company every day?"

"In the past few years, he has never been late or left early." Ling Yue was very serious.

"He's accompanying his wife to prepare for childbirth. Is it clear enough?" He said coldly, Ling Yue's management was obviously beyond the scope of his management, and he added, "Let me remind you that Fu Zhi has already It’s no longer the old Fu Zhi, he’s doing well now, if you’re smart, just sit in this position obediently and don’t worry about anything else.”

(End of this chapter)