President Fu's new wife

Chapter 852 Enslaving Boss Fu (3)
His self-centeredness should be enough.

But he had already caught up with her before she reached the door. Her favorite hand on weekdays tightly held her slender wrist, and then without saying a word, he just pulled her towards the car.

The three children sat behind and watched, all of them couldn't help sighing.

"They quarreled again!" Xiao Xiaozhi said.

Then Xiao Xiaoxing nodded in agreement: "Yes!"

Then the front co-pilot's door was opened, he threw her directly in, and the door on her side was locked.

Xiao Xing gasped for breath but had no choice but to grit her teeth and sit inside.

He didn't want her to let him order her so obediently, she must let it out.

So after being unable to resist him, she had a new plan.

When the car was on the road, he got off the car himself to send the children to school. She didn't think she was running away, and she couldn't escape anyway, so she just sat inside and waited for him.

After saying goodbye to the children, he walked towards the car again. His figure was really good, so good that women wanted to jump over him.

She just sat inside and watched him walking this way through a layer of glass windows.

Suddenly came up with such an idea, and then suddenly leaned over and pressed the switch on his side.

Then--

Mr. Fu stood there and opened the door but couldn't open it. Xiao Xing sat in the co-pilot in a well-behaved manner and couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Whoever told him not to let her sit in the back yesterday, she will not let him in today.

The scenery outside is so beautiful, and many people are looking at him.

He frowned somewhat annoyedly, and stood there anxiously looking inside.

Of course he couldn't see her clearly, but she tilted her head and looked at him anxiously.

He didn't let him in until he was satisfied.

As soon as Fu Zhi got into the car and closed the door, he turned his head and glared at her: "Are you having a good time?"

Xiao Xing raised his head slightly, the smile on his face was gradually cooling down, but he started the car after fastening his seat belt.

I really can't compete with her.

When the car arrived at the castle by the sea, there were already more than a dozen men standing there waiting, and there were also women, but they were all middle-aged.

Xiao Xing looked out curiously, the door opened, he drove the car slowly inside, and those people followed.

These people were personally selected by the secretary, and then he met again. Today's meeting is to determine their work tasks.

Such a large yard naturally needs someone to take care of it.

There was a group of people standing in front of them in the house, and the two of them were sitting on the sofa, Xiaoxing felt weird, there had never been so many servants in their house.

"Hello boss, hello madam!"

A group of people greeted together, Xiao Xing suddenly felt a little uncomfortable sitting, such a situation, as if to give out red envelopes for the New Year.

But she didn't prepare any red envelopes, and it wasn't Chinese New Year either.

He just sat there with his hands folded and looked at those people, and then looked at her, Xiao Xing looked at him with a smile: "It doesn't seem to be the wife!"

"Is a married woman a wife or a miss?" He questioned.

Xiao Xing immediately froze, is he joking?
So she couldn't help but stare at him fiercely, but he looked at them: "Have you all known each other before?"

Everyone nodded and said: Yes!
Then he looked at her again: "This is the wife. From now on, you should ask her about any matters in this house that you don't understand or are uncertain about."

Xiao Xing suddenly felt that his rights were quite great.

But what kind of wife is she?

Well, she ignored the two words, what the hell, in his words, a married woman is no longer a girl anyway.

"Yes!"

Xiaoxing felt like a machine.

"You guys are in charge of gardening, you guys are in charge of the door, and you guys are in charge of the house. Is there a problem?"

He just pointed casually, and then a group of people looked at her in surprise.

Xiao Xing also looked at him in shock, who could understand when he pointed like that?

"Yes!"

but--

Xiao Xing was even more shocked, and couldn't help giggling twice.

This day is really fun.

Everyone seemed so shrewd, but she was the only one who looked like an idiot.

He was here all day, reading newspapers, news, and their gossip.

She stood behind him, looked at his expression when he read the report, and found that he had no expression at all.

Sure enough, he found someone to do the right thing, Xiao Xing couldn't help feeling a little disappointed again.

Seeing that everyone was busy outside, a truck came in suddenly, and she looked out curiously.

Fu Zhi also raised his head, watching the courier personnel get off the car and move a big box.

The servants at home also looked over there curiously.

Paper shipped from Africa.

When he signed for it, she looked at the address displayed on it, and couldn't help frowning: "This is—"

"Xiao Xiaoxing and Xiao Zhizhi also love painting, I thought Rong Tian might like it too, so I bought some more."

Xiao Xing couldn't help raising his eyebrows, then looked around, but didn't see any easel.

"How do you paint without an easel?"

"Have!"

He said lightly, and after the courier left, he led her to the warehouse on the first floor, and saw one, two, three, four, five easels neatly placed in the warehouse.

Xiaoxing couldn't help being so shocked that she couldn't move her eyes, she just asked dumbly, "Why are there so many?"

Her eyes were blurred for some unknown reason, anyway, the moment he opened the door, her eyes couldn't see clearly.

Why did you get so many easels?
"There are too many people in the family!" He said lightly, and then turned his head to stare at her blurred vision.

Xiao Xing also turned her head to look at him, just so directly, even if she couldn't see clearly, she still looked at him.

What else did he do that she didn't know about?

"During the renovation, I asked the masters to make this according to your original easel, and it is stronger than yours."

She couldn't help but burst out laughing: "I bought that one online, it's very ordinary." After speaking, she burst into tears.

He smiled faintly: "As long as you like it."

She nodded, and then turned her head to look at the easels: "It's enough for you to smash it."

He also laughed: "You really hold a grudge."

But in terms of holding grudges, which of the two of them holds grudges more?

So far, he hasn't explained a single sentence to her about the gossip written in the newspaper, yes, he hasn't mentioned a single word.

Xiao Xing also stopped talking.

She found that she might really have to live like this for a long time.

(End of this chapter)