Perfect, the president is addicted to love

Chapter 112: Covering her lips and kissing to dry the tears at the corners of her eyes "Xinxin, do you have something on your mind?"

Su Xinxin raised her small face and smiled faintly, "It's nothing, you're thinking too much."

With that said, she walked around him again and walked towards the bedroom door.

Fu Xijue frowned, walked over, leaned on the door with one hand, pressed her hand with the other, bowed his head, looked at her with a complicated expression, "Xinxin, you were not like this before."

Su Xinxin raised her head, "Young Master Fu, you were not like this before."

"Huh?" Fu Xijue raised his nasal voice slightly, as if he didn't understand what the woman said.

Su Xinxin said: "Young Master Fu, didn't you stay with me to torture me? Why did your attitude change so quickly? Is it because I'm pregnant with your child that you tried to marry me? "

"Could it be that in your eyes, this is the kind of person I am?" A dark look flashed across Fu Xijue's eyebrows.

"Hmm." Su Xinxin thought for a while and nodded.

Fu Xijue clenched his bony palms tightly, and the slight creaking sound lingered around the two of them.

Su Xinxin's expression moved slightly, but she didn't say anything, she just waited quietly for Fu Xijue's explanation.

"..." His thin lips were drawn into a cold line.

"Do you really have nothing else to tell me?" Su Xinxin asked again.

Fu Xijue looked at the woman's gentle and clean face, for some reason, he felt that she had thorns all over her body, his expression tightened, he stretched out his hand, and hugged her directly.

"Xinxin, be good, stop making trouble, let's go back to sleep, huh?"

The man deliberately avoided the topic, and Su Xinxin didn't want to ask the question again. While being hugged by him, a layer of estrangement arose in her heart.

After hugging for about 5 minutes, she still stretched out her hand and pushed Fu Xijue away, "Young Master Fu, it's getting late, I'll go there first."

Fu Xijue's hand was still holding Su Xinxin's hand tightly, but she seemed to have made up her mind and there was no room for turning back, so she tried her best to break his hand away bit by bit.

The moment his hands were separated, Fu Xijue's heart seemed to be stabbed lightly by something, and it hurt faintly.

This time, Su Xinxin no longer hesitated, opened the door, and walked out.

When they turned around, the eyes of the two collided in the air through the half-open door, burning with an inexplicable meaning.

Fu Xijue wanted to say something, but he didn't know what to say when the words came to his mouth. He stretched out his strong and slender hands and paused in mid-air.

Su Xinxin closed the door for a moment, as if waiting for the last moment, but he still didn't give any explanation. She finally lowered her eyes and said softly, "Young Master Fu, good night."

After saying that, she closed the door without hesitation, leaving only Fu Xijue in the door with a full handsome face.

Outside the room door, Su Xinxin hugged the soft pillow and leaned against the door weakly. Crystal tears swirled in the sockets of her eyes, and a few drops of crystal tears flowed silently along the corners of her eyes.

"Silly girl……"

Not long after, the door of the room opened, and Fu Xijue's slender hands hugged Su Xinxin who was curled up on the ground with her knees wrapped around her.

She looked at Fu Xijue's side face with red eyes, and the tears in the corners of her eyes followed his movements to draw more mournful tears.

When the soft quilt touched her body, Su Xinxin's thoughts seemed to be slowly withdrawn.

Fu Xijue reached out and gently took away the pillow that the woman was holding. After throwing the pillow away, he reached out and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and coaxed softly: "Xinxin, be good, don't cry."

Saying that, Fu Xijue hugged her again, trying to warm her gradually cooling body with the heat from his body.

"Xinxin, you are pregnant with a baby, so don't be too emotional. If you have any dissatisfaction with your husband, say it out and don't keep it in your heart, huh?"

For some reason, when Su Xinxin heard Fu Xijue's words, tears flowed even more fiercely, and her voice choked.

Suddenly, she felt a little ridiculous.

Didn't she raise her doubts many times?Didn't he choose to avoid answering her questions many times?So, is there any need to continue asking?

Fu Xijue suddenly felt pain in his heart, and his brows and eyes were full of worry.

The next moment, Fu Xijue covered his lips and kissed away the tears at the corners of her eyes.

"..." The man's thin lips touched the corners of her eyes, bringing a strange warmth, her sobbing stopped suddenly, and the tears stopped as if they had been cursed.

Fu Xijue first gave a few soft kisses, but he couldn't control his movements while kissing and kissing. The soft kisses became more and more intense, and the strong kisses began to spread down the corners of her eyes unscrupulously. It landed on the woman's delicate collarbone where the alder fruit was exposed.

His kiss, strong and hot, trembled her sensory nerves and scorched her entire face.

She felt that her breathing began to become quite disordered.

Fu Xijue smelled the unique fragrance emanating from the woman's body, and a certain nerve deep in his body seemed to be gently teased, causing an indescribable numbness.

Following the man's movements, Su Xinxin's whole body softened completely, bit by bit she fell into the man's strong offensive and couldn't extricate herself.

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The next day, Fu Xijue took Su Xinxin out on Sunday to relax.

Yan Shi naturally has no objection to the fact that Xinxin did not go to sleep with her last night. Seeing the love between the two husband and wife in the morning, Yan Shi feels so happy that it is almost beyond words.

The two couples needed to go out to play, Yan Shi was very sensible and chose to go out to find his wife to play, leaving more private space for the two of them.

Fu Xijue insisted on accompanying Su Xinxin, she neither refused nor was she particularly happy, she always had a gentle smile on her face, just like her attitude during the three years when she was with him.

On a sunny day, they arrived at the secluded Wuqi Beach in City A together.

The sea water of Wuqi Beach is very blue and clear, and the environment is pleasant. The warm sun in the early winter shines on the beach, and there is a strange sense of comfort.

Due to the arrival of winter, there will be much fewer tourists visiting the beach than in summer.

It was precisely because of this silence that the two of them enjoyed it even more.

Fu Xijue was wearing a pair of sunglasses and a warm and slim-fitting men's winter coat. Standing by the beach, his slender body looked extremely dazzling.

Su Xinxin's stomach is almost five months old, and it is starting to become more and more obvious. However, she is wearing a slim maternity dress. If outsiders don't take a closer look, they can't tell that she is a pregnant woman who is more than four months pregnant.

He tilted his head, looked at Su Xinxin's small face, brought his lips to her temples, and whispered in her ear with the sea breeze: "Honey, are you feeling better now?"

Su Xinxin looked at the blue sea, and her eyes drifted to an unknown distance. After thinking about it, she smiled and said, "Well, it's much better."

Fu Xijue stretched out his index finger and bent it into a hook, and lightly scratched the tip of her nose, "You're so good!"

"I've always been very good." Su Xinxin's eyebrows were stained with a smile, and there was a hint of cunning in the smile.

He hugged her even tighter, "Honey, hubby has already chosen the baby's name, do you want to hear it?"

"What's the name? Tell me..." Su Xinxin raised her head and looked into his eyes.

He bowed his head, touched her belly, and said with a smile, "If it's a boy, I'll call it Fu Zixiao; if it's a girl, I'll call it Fu Xiyi..."

"Fu Zixiao, Fu Xiyi..." Su Xinxin repeated in a low voice the name Fu Xijue had chosen for the baby in her womb, a happy smile appeared on her delicate face.

Fu Xijue asked with a lingering voice, "Honey, what do you think?"

Su Xinxin smiled with stained eyes, "Well, very good."

"Then the child will use these two names from now on, huh?"

"Yeah." She nodded with a smile.

At this time, Fu Xijue said: "Honey, it's my husband's fault that my husband neglected you during this time. You are pregnant and emotional ups and downs are unstable. I should spend more time by your side, but I have repeatedly I didn't go back to the villa to accompany you..."

Su Xinxin shook her head, "You don't have to blame yourself, I'm not a child, I can understand you."

She leaned her head on his shoulder and looked towards the blue sea, "There is nothing else to say, as long as we are together now."

"..." Fu Xijue hugged her, as if she would leave his side in the next moment, he hugged her tightly.

The scene of the two being intimate and loving completely irritated the eyes of Qu Ran, who was standing more than 100 meters away from them and was hiding under the coconut tree. She looked at Fu Xijue's hand embracing Su Xinxin's waist, and his nails on the coconut tree. embedded deep under the skin.

Perhaps a woman's intuition is extremely keen, so she turned her head slightly, and out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of Quran hiding behind the coconut tree.

She didn't move, but Qu Ran had an urge to rush out.

However, when Qu Ran saw Fu Xijue beside Su Xinxin, she still resisted the impulse in her heart and forcibly stopped her own footsteps.

Fu Xijue tilted his head and lifted the woman's chin, "Honey, what are you looking at?"

Su Xinxin was slightly stunned, then tilted her head, looked calm, and said with a smile: "It's nothing, just take a look."

She stretched out her finger to Liangyu at the side, "Husband, there is actually a Liangyu over there, so novel! Let's go over there and have a look, shall we?"