President Fu's new wife

Chapter 907 Fu Zhi Holds Me (4)
Fu Zhi was immediately stopped by her question, and looked at her coldly with lowered eyes: "Shut up if you can't speak."

So Xiao Xing had no choice but to keep her eyes shut. In fact, she was really curious.

He hated her so much but didn't let her go.

But she hoped it would be for a lifetime, and he would never let her go.

Afterwards, he carried her up the steps and went upstairs. Her eyes were still staring at him. Although she was not allowed to speak, she was not allowed to close her eyes and rest.

She said: I brought Su Qin back, what do you think?

He said: You want to match her with An Gu?
"What, I just asked her to come back to work. In fact, she works very hard." She couldn't help wondering what was going on in this man's mind.

He laughed: I thought you were trying to match her and An Gu.

Xiao Xing looked at the content in his dark eyes, and suddenly understood something.

He seems to be reminding her to match those two, right?
But when did he like being a matchmaker?
Although the two of them seemed to be in perfect harmony at dinner tonight, did she think she wanted to get involved in other people's affairs?

I'm afraid it's not suitable?

Just like Zhang Xiaofan's matter, she was really afraid that Zhang Xiaofan would blame her in the future.

He gently put her down on the big bed: I'll put the bath water in, we'll wash together later.

"What?" Xiao Xing sat up and asked, looking at the man going to the bathroom.

And then no more.

He didn't answer, just went to fill the bath water, and—

Xiao Xing looked at him in shock: "I tell you, stop playing."

"You think so much? I just want to take a shower."

But men are very strange animals, if a woman hates a man, she will run away.

And a man who hates a woman holds her tightly.

After taking a bath, he carried her out and put her on the bed. Xiao Xing immediately wanted to escape, but he pressed her tightly under his body: where do you want to go?

"I just want to sleep."

He laughed, then hugged her tightly in his arms: sleep!

Xiao Xing didn't dare to move at all, and stayed in his arms honestly, but couldn't help but bend her knees.

"Put your legs down!" Fu Zhi felt uncomfortable, so he had to remind her.

Why do you think she was guarding against him?

"But I'm so comfortable!" Xiaoxing had no choice but to say.

"You are comfortable, but I am very uncomfortable." So he helped her put it down himself. Although she was about to cry, why did he care about her?

But when everyone was resting in the dead of night, she was actually the safest in his arms.

Compared to falling asleep alone in those years, having him here now is simply wonderful.

She listened to his heartbeat quietly, like a little girl eavesdropping on an adult telling a secret, so carefully.

He didn't close his eyes, his pitch-black phoenix eyes were just looking at the front window, the night sky outside was beautiful, so he gently hugged her and held her back with his hands.

how many years?
the two of them.

When she was eavesdropping on his heartbeat, he actually felt that this kind of night was very suitable for nostalgia and hugs.

It's not so cold now, but he still wants to sleep with her in his arms.

Even when I can't fall asleep, just seeing her by my side gives me comfort.

In summer, even if he was sweating profusely, he still wouldn't let her go. Who said hate would let go?

The more he hated her, the more he would hold her tightly in his palm.

Now that there is a newspaper office again, she has to manage the lives of a group of people, so she has no way to leave him.

When she woke up in the morning, he was no longer there. He got up very early recently, and she couldn't think of it at all.

When she went out wearing a blanket, she saw him playing with his son and daughter in the yard, and she couldn't help being attracted by the scene.

When she raised her head, her long hair slowly poured down her back, so soft, so soft, a warm halo shone on her face.

Wearing slippers, he walked towards the three father and son: "Good morning, babies."

"Good morning, Mom!"

Xiao Xiaoxing immediately greeted him. Xiao Zhizhi was playing basketball with his father, so he had no time to talk, and only focused on scoring goals.

But how can he score goals at that age, I am afraid it will be a few years.

But he still played very attentively.

Xiao Rongtian was sitting on the swing, watching, and very focused, watching his mother walking towards him, he let go of the rope on the swing and stood up. After Xiao Xing sat down, he was in Xiao Xing's arms.

Xiao Xing gently kissed his forehead: "Our baby wakes up really early."

Xiao Rongtian felt that Mommy was praising him, of course he was very happy, but it was still very subtle, it was just such a beautiful light in a pair of eyes.

When eating breakfast, Xiao Xing said: "Mom, get up early tomorrow morning and run with us, it's good to exercise."

Xiaozhi looked at his mother's thin body: let's exercise!

Xiao Xing looked down at his arms, and couldn't help but laughed: "You guys didn't know how to crawl when mom got up every day to exercise."

How long has she not exercised?

Xiao Rongtian just listened, and then took a spoon to drink his millet porridge.

However, Xiao Xing felt that Xiao Rongtian was the most caring, always looking at her silently with that kind of eyes that loved her very much, and would not despise her.

Those two brats already despise her, woo hoo.

After eating, Xiao Xing wanted to drive to work, but Fu Zhi said: I will take you there.

Xiao Xing turned her head and looked at him in surprise, and he gave her a faint look: "By the way."

Oh, she also remembered that she was indeed on the way.

So I got into his car inexplicably, but forgot how inconvenient it would be if I had to go out during the day.

When the children sat in the back and heard a plane flying by in the sky, they couldn't help looking out curiously, and then the three siblings said: Mom, we want to buy a plane.

"Airplane? Okay, buy three and you get three points when you go to the supermarket another day." Xiaoxing thought, many children play with model airplanes.

(End of this chapter)