Chapter 1279: Someone Deceived You, Husband Stands Out for You (15)

Fu Yuzheng's face sank little by little, and his pretty face was frosty, slightly pale.

She doesn't care about the rest, she knows what kind of person Xia is, she knows better than anyone else.

The only thing she minds is that she hasn't been able to come out since she gave birth to edamame.

She loved that man and wanted to have him many, many children. Although Zhixia repeatedly reassured her that he didn't want her to have any more children, it was enough to have a child between them, but she still had a thorn in her heart.

This was the only thing she felt sorry for Zhixia.

was grabbed by Yuan Yunqiao today, and the thorn buried in the flesh was pulled out stiffly, and blood flowed from the wound.

"Bad guy, you bully my mother!"

Bang, a brush smashed into Yuan Yunqiao's face.

She sat at the low table, too close for her to dodge, and the brush made a black trail on her face, staining her fair face, staining the dress she was carefully wearing, and the white fox fur on her neck, leaving a puddle of black stains.

Edamame had already risen from the couch and glared at her with his hands on his hips.

The little baby, standing on the couch and looking at the level of the person who was sitting, made it easy to see the anger in his eyes.

Yuan Yunqiao calmly picked up the brush that fell to the ground and put it back on the low table, and was not angry at Edamame's actions, "I didn't bully your mother, I was just analyzing the pros and cons with her." In the future, I will be her friend, and I will protect your mother and you. ”

"I don't need your protection, and your mother doesn't need your protection! I have a daddy! ”

Edamame glared at the woman coldly, turned to climb down the bed, ran to her mother's side and hugged her legs tightly, and her small body subconsciously blocked in front of her mother, making a protective gesture.

Looking down at the little baby who was only up to his waist, Fu Yuzheng's nose was sour, and there was another wave of emotion in his chest.

Although she has only one son, she can already support other people's children. Her son is well-behaved, intelligent, cute and filial.

Her son does not discriminate against anyone.

"Your father will naturally protect you and your mother, but I'm here, and there will be more people to protect you and love you, okay? And in the future, you can still have your own brothers and sisters to play with you and help each other......"

"Miss Yuan, you are a girl who has not yet left the cabinet, don't you think you have lost your tutor by saying this?" Holding the edamame on his knees, Fu Yuzheng suppressed the slight pain in his heart and sneered, "Moreover, you are talking too much to yourself." In this Liu Mansion, there is only one Mrs. Liu, who was and will be in the future, and there will be no more one more. What your future holds is none of our business. My husband, in this life, will only have one wife! ”

"Mrs. Liu's words are too presumptuous. Although you and Lord Liu are husband and wife, you can't speak on his behalf. How do you know that he must be the only one in his life? Yuan Yunqiao frowned.

She came here today for the purpose of persuading the other party, and she knew that it would not be too easy, but she believed that Fu Yuzheng was a smart person, and smart people knew how to weigh the pros and cons, and she had no reason to refuse things that would do more good than bad for her.

Even if she can't figure it out right now, she can give her some time, and after she thinks about it, she will know what to do, which is the best.

But listening to those words, the other party still seems to be stubborn.

The corners of Fu Yuzheng's mouth slowly appeared with a smile, sneering, "Miss Yuan is eyeing my husband, in addition to his character and ability, what makes Miss Yuan most tempted is my husband's dedication, right?" Because he is not half-hearted and not tempted by others, this quality is commendable. It's just that Miss Yuan doesn't want to think about it, since he has such a single-minded quality, how can he empathize and marry someone else because of you? If he really remarries, he won't be the Liu Zhixia in your heart. ”

Yuan Yunqiao was silent, and her eyes were heavy.

This is Fu Yuzheng's counterattack, and it hits with one blow.

Indeed, the reason why she was attracted to Liu Zhixia was that in addition to his character, what she liked most was his dedication.

has a wife's room, and when he is outside, he will avoid suspicion everywhere, and will never get too close to other women, let alone be ambiguous with any woman.

Such Liu Zhixia is the most charming.

The girl Mengai, she hopes that she can be as lucky as Fu Yuzheng, and have a husband who is full of eyes and only herself. The two of them can grow old together.

She hopes that she is Fu Yuzheng, the lady who makes the girls in the city envious and jealous.

In terms of family background, talent, and appearance, she thinks that she crushes Fu Yuzheng everywhere, but she is only one step behind Fu Yuzheng and a little bit of luck.

Otherwise, the person standing next to Liu Zhixia now is definitely not Fu Yuzheng.

It's her, it's her Yuan Yunqiao.

The rain outside the hall was dripping, not big or small, and it never stopped.

From time to time, a cold wind blew in, and a chill immediately rolled up on people's faces.

The head that makes people smoke a little confused by the heating shows its clarity.

"Mother, how do you pronounce this word?" At the small table, the little baby was painting red, and when she encountered a word she didn't know, she called her mother vividly.

The young woman sitting opposite the embroidered placket turned her head, glanced at the little baby, and smiled, "This is the word love." ”

"Love the word...... I know, my father loves my mother, and my mother loves edamame. ”

When Liu Zhixia rushed back, he saw such a scene.

It was cold, the windows of the flower hall were closed, and the light that came in through the window paper was soft and dim, and the mother and son sitting on the couch in front of the window seemed to be coated with a soft halo. Warm and picturesque, it softens the man's cold eyes.

Handing the umbrella to the housekeeper who followed him step by step, Liu Zhixia stepped inside. Hearing the sound of footsteps, the mother and son on the side of the bed turned their heads to look at each other, revealing expressions as if they were retreating.

"Daddy, you're back!" The little baby slid off the couch and threw herself at the man and hugged his legs.

was picked up and hugged by the man, "Well, Daddy is back." ”

"Why are you only coming back now, the people who bullied your mother are gone! Or my protective mother! The baby pouted and complained, and added credit.

"Well done, I'll reward you with a new copy tomorrow."

"Can you ask for anything else?"

"I can't."

The little baby's mouth pursed even higher.

Other people's little babies are rewarded, they are all rewarded for delicious and fun, only his father, and the reward is always the copybook.

The thoughts spent on him have not been spent on half of the mother's own person, half of half of the half.

"Why did you come back at this time? Didn't you say you had to be busy until the evening? The young woman had already come to him, and had taken off his rain-soaked robe and put on a house robe that hung aside.

The man didn't answer her words, but when she put on a clean and warm robe for him, he hugged her and hugged the big and the small in his arms, "Someone is bullying you, and the husband is standing up for you." ”