CEO's Sweet Wife

Chapter 422

When Feng Ziyan was working in the company, he often called home from time to time to ask questions. Sometimes Lu Qingzhou didn't want to answer the seven or eight calls a day. She felt that he was a little nervous, but Feng Ziyan didn't ask. Most of the questions are just a few, do you eat well, do you feel uncomfortable, if you feel bored, you can ask Yu Meishan or Mrs. Xia to accompany you for a walk.

Lu Qingzhou received a call from Feng Ziyan and heard him repeating until his ears were callused.While she thought he was annoying, her heart was very warm.When a woman is pregnant, she is most emotionally unstable. Usually, if she is comforted and cared by her husband, she will become docile and even emotionally stable. On the contrary, if a man does not care about his wife, then the wife will Depression is possible.

Lu Qingzhou felt that he probably had no chance of suffering from depression, but that he might suffer from love-repressed syndrome.Feng Ziyan's nervous look sometimes made her laugh.

In the evening, Feng Ziyan came home from get off work and brought a lot of food that Lu Qingzhou liked to eat, but her pregnancy reaction slowly appeared, and all the food she ate was vomited out, Feng Ziyan felt very distressed in her eyes, After she had almost vomited, he forced her to eat a little more. After going back and forth two or three times like this, Feng Ziyan became very anxious.

"You son of a bitch, if you continue to torment your mother like this, I won't beat you until you come out."

Feng Ziyan yelled anxiously at Lu Qingzhou's stomach, Lu Qingzhou was angry and funny.

"Every mother will go through something, why are you yelling at him?"

Lu Qingzhou touched her gradually bulging belly, full of happiness.

Feng Ziyan couldn't help but smile when he looked at her face.

"Go to the study and get me a book. I have read the Count of Monte Cristo several times, and I want to read it again. You must have work to do, and I can accompany you while reading."

After teasing with him, Lu Qingzhou said thoughtfully.She knew that Feng Ziyan would bring home work every day, and would accompany her until he fell asleep before sitting at the desk to start working. She couldn't bear him staying up until the early hours of the morning and sleeping two or three hours a day.In the long run, the body will not be able to bear it.

"The Count of Monte Cristo? Why don't you read something lighter, which is also good for the baby." Feng Ziyan pinched her fat face, Lu Qingzhou blinked at him and replied obediently: "Okay. Then you can help me get a lighter book."

Feng Ziyan kissed her forehead, got up and walked out of the room.

Lu Qingzhou looked at his back, the smile on his face never broke.Cursing to spank the baby's butt, and fearing that the pregnant woman's emotions will be bad for the baby in a blink of an eye, it is the most warm two-faced knife in the world.

Feng Ziyan walked into the study room, most of the time the study room at home was still reserved for his office use, and he had never really examined and observed what was in the study room before.Many of the decorations had already been contracted to the designer he trusted when he moved into the apartment. He was only responsible for paying the money. As for what items to put inside, he had no time to care about how to arrange them.

On the left side of the study room is the bookcase integrated with the computer desk. It is full of Chinese and foreign classics and some dictionaries. Lu Qingzhou has always had good grades since he was a child, and he knows it.She also likes to read books, and she is usually quiet, but he wants to bully her just because of her weak appearance.

The love of youth is always accompanied by girls being bullied, and boys are bullying while loving the good time of first love.They are also not exempt.It's just that Feng Ziyan, while openly bullying Lu Qingzhou, did many things that little boys couldn't do, and secretly protected her from growing up, without interruption for more than ten years.

The so-called love, this is it.

Feng Ziyan walked straight to the bookcase, and glanced at it. Chinese and foreign masterpieces, world masterpieces, and professional books related to performing arts were neatly sorted and arranged in the bookcase. It was easy to find the books you wanted.

He stretched out his hand and took a glass of Anne of Green Gables from the fourth-to-last shelf. The packaging of the book was still exquisite, but it could be seen that it was a little old.The book has been well preserved, except for a little old and a few traces of turning over the years, there is no damage or wrinkle.

He took a few more books at random, and planned to take them all over and put them in the room. In case Lu Qingzhou wanted to read books when he was not there, he could just reach out and grab them, instead of going to the study room to move chairs and feet to find books. It's so dangerous.

Suddenly, a thick notebook fell from the bookcase when he was inadvertent. The loud sound seemed abrupt in the quiet night. He put down the book in his hand and slowly squatted down to pick up the notebook.

There are too many things in the book, which will make the original thickness even thicker.He held the notebook in his hand and felt its heavy texture.Feng Ziyan opened it curiously, and saw that there were many gadgets neatly and carefully fixed with plastic tape inside, including bookmarks, leaves, occasional photos of the back, or food trademarks.

The items are different, and there are comments on these things on every page, and these things are only related to one person-him.

He looked at this book full of content in surprise, never knowing that such a thing existed.

He stood in the study, the quiet moonlight shone in through the floor-to-ceiling windows, blending with the soft light bulbs in the study.

"No.13, the day when I entered Feng's house. Seeing Ziyan, he was like a star in the sky, and suddenly shed countless lights on my gloomy life."

There is a photo on the first page of the book. It was taken by someone who took it when she first came to Feng’s house. She was only three years old at that time. The photo should have been added after buying this book. In the upper right corner It belonged to him, even Feng Ziyan himself didn't know there was such a photo. He was nine years old, and his clean face didn't have the childishness of his age, but some were expressionless and indifferent.

He didn't know that he actually had such an expression. Could it be that he had this kind of unfriendly face when he met her for the first time?
Feng Ziyan continued to turn back, and on the second page was a leaf, which was packed intact in a small plastic bag, with a line beside it: "This is the most beautiful leaf I have ever seen, and I want to give it to you." Ziyan’s.” Then there was a line of small comments: “His expression is very indifferent, I dare not, so I will keep it and put it away, and give it to him when I have a chance.”

Feng Ziyan felt a surge of clarity in her heart. Does this mean that she has always had a heart for him?

He flipped through the pages and saw that he even forgot what he came in for,
Lu Qingzhou has been waiting, waiting for him to get the book until he started yawning and did not see him come in.She was a little strange, so she lifted the quilt and got out of bed, and walked to the study with bare feet.

Feng Ziyan was facing the bookcase and his back was facing the door of the study. Lu Qingzhou's steps were so light that she couldn't even notice it. Seeing Feng Ziyan's head down, she didn't know which book he took and even forgot to go back to the room.

(End of this chapter)