Little sweet wife, super ferocious!

Put down the mobile phone, Xia Yunxi seems to be more sober.

How could Fu Shaoxian send her children's videos so kindly?

Ding Dong.

There is a message from Fu Shaoxian.

"See what the children don't want to say?"

Xia Yunxi silently stares at the sentence he sent in a daze. Zhang ruofang's death has become her shadow. She hates Fu Shaoxian and Rong Zheng, the killer who killed her mother.

So they went to C country and got rid of all the responsibilities, but she didn't even dare to say a word.

After a long time, Fu Shaoxian received a short response.

"Thank you."

The tone is so distant, the only connection between them is also because of the two children.

At a hotel in the capital of C, Rong Zheng sneaks out into Fu Shaoxian's room in the middle of the night. The man is still working hard. Rong Zheng quietly comes in and hugs him from behind.

"If I'm not here, you can't sleep and still work so late."

The man knew it was her early on, and he kept knocking on the keyboard, letting the woman behind him make trouble on him.

"What's the matter? They don't even care about me." Rong Zheng turned to sit on his legs, his hands around his neck, small mouth pursed, not to mention the appearance of more wronged.

"I have business." The man pushed her away. "You go to rest first. I have something important to discuss with my uncles tonight."

"You are so busy all day that you don't know how to visit my parents. They always ask me about you. Obviously, it's not easy to say it directly."

When Fu Shaoxian closed his notebook, he put his hands on his head and suddenly felt very tired.

"I'll visit them tomorrow morning. I'm new here. I haven't dealt with all the things in Kyoto yet."

Rong Zheng knows it's because he delayed his work.

She got up and poured him a cup of hot water. "Don't drink coffee all the time."

"Thank you." The man is still staring at the computer screen, that serious appearance let Rongzheng can't bear to disturb.

This night, Rong Zheng Wo sleeps in the sofa, while Fu Shaoxian works all night. When she wakes up, Rong Zheng has a thin blanket on her body. She rubs her eyes and shakes around, but she can't find Fu Shaoxian.

Holding the aching waist, she stood up and called out the man's name in a low voice, "less string, less string!"

The door of the kitchen was pulled open by Fu Shaoxian. He came out with coffee and said, "wake up?"

Rong Zheng frowned, "why do you drink coffee early in the morning and say that drinking too much is bad for your health?"

Fu Shaoxian is just far fetched hook lips, in front of her face light sipping coffee.

It was obvious that he would not listen to her advice.

Rongzheng angrily came forward and grabbed the coffee in his hand, "all said no drinking, this is still in the morning, how can you drink such things, I'll boil you milk."

The man grabbed her hand. "I didn't sleep last night. You want me to doze off when I met your father."

"You Rong Zheng angrily swung his fist and beat him, "Fu Shaoxian, can you stop wasting your body like this?"

Fu Shaoxian's palm fell on her head, "I'm in good health, don't worry."

"But..."

"Well behaved, you go back first. I'll visit your father in a moment and discuss our marriage next month."

Rong Zheng had no choice but to give up. She stood on tiptoe and gave a kiss on the man's face. "Then I'll wait for you in the presidential palace."

"Well."

The man sent her out, turned back and called Jiang Zhe in Kyoto.

"Fu Shao."

"How's it going?"

"Miss Xia has been busy in the company recently, and occasionally goes home to accompany her old father."

Fu Shaoxian holding a mobile phone in silence, like falling into some kind of memory.

"Fu Shao, Fu Shao..."

"You don't have to watch her all the time."

"Yes."

After hanging up, Fu Shaoxian went to the hospital to see the two children again. He didn't go to the presidential palace until nearly noon.

When Rong Zheng learned that Fu Shaoxian was coming soon, she went to the back door to meet her. The president's wife laughed at her, "you girl, you don't know how to be restrained. Didn't you tell me earlier that even if you like it, you have to hide it."

"Why hide it? Isn't love supposed to speak out loud?"

The president's wife sighs and shakes her head helplessly. Her daughter is older than before. At that time, she was worried that Rong Zheng would never have a sweetheart in her life. She did not expect that such a man would admire her one day.

It's good to have someone you like. It's lovely Not necessarily.

They are very satisfied with Fu Shaoxian, but the man

The president's wife can't see through. She has read countless people. Is a man like Fu Shaoxian hiding too much, or is he really a gentleman?

In today's society, no man wants such a beautiful fiancee, but she doesn't want to be a husband and wife after living together. While she is happy, she worries about her daughter. She is afraid that Fu Shaoxian doesn't really like Rong Zheng.But her daughter is so excellent that no man doesn't like her.

"Mother, mother!" Rong Zheng's cheerful voice disturbs the president's wife's thoughts. She opens her mouth and looks at a couple coming towards her.

Fu Shaoxian respectfully called, "Hello, Madam President."

Mrs. satisfaction of pick eyebrows, "don't be polite, Zheng has been waiting for you for a long time, you talk first, I go to see how their lunch preparation."

Rong Zheng whispered happily in Fu Shaoxian's ear, "my mother asked me what you like. Today's lunch is your favorite dish."

The president's wife raised her lips as they looked at each other's tenderness, and then backed away with her servant.

Rong Zheng's exclusive tea shop, two people sitting face to face.

"How would you like to taste this tea?"

Fu Shaoxian tasted, "very fragrant."

"Do you like it?"

"Well."

Rong Zheng holds his face in both hands and looks at him coldly. He is full of disappointment. "Fu Shaoxian, can you have some sentiment?"

Fu Shaoxian, "..."

"I've tried my best to please you, can't you give me some face?"

The man laughs, "Zheng, you don't have to work hard to please me."

"Are you happy with me?" Rong Zheng does not allow him to answer, "you have to tell the truth."

The man nodded.

"I want to hear the truth."

"A Zheng?" Fu Shaoxian frowned and his face soon became gloomy.

Rong Zheng sighed with chagrin and filled him with tea. "Do you think of where we'll go on our honeymoon after we get married?"

"Want to see the snow?"

"Yes."

There is a big difference between the climate of country C and country M. people in country C have never seen snow, and half of the time in country m is winter. Even though it is spring now, the weather in country m is still extremely cold, while country C has already blossomed.

"Then we'll see the snow. You'll like it."

"But I'm afraid of the cold."

Fu Shaoxian holding her hand, "I will not freeze you."

Rong Zheng gets up and sits next to the man, nestles tightly in his arms and enjoys the quiet time.