Chapter 212 - Runaway Bride of the Famous Family - NovelsTime

Runaway Bride of the Famous Family

Chapter 212

Author: Zhua Mao De Yu
updatedAt: 2025-09-11

After the last winter snow, the weather is getting warmer. The clear starry sky at night is more romantic and warm.

    Fu Shaoxin and Xia Zhi come back from a walk. Fu Shaoxin suddenly proposes to wash Xia Zhi''s hair. He may not have much time. He wants to go to the operating table without leaving a trace of regret.

    During this period of time, Fu Shaoxin sleeps more and more. I don''t know if it''s because of his illness. Xia Zhi silently guards her after he falls asleep, just like he used to. She also sits by the bed, holds his hand, looks at his picturesque face, and outlines his outline in her heart.

    Even in another 20, 30, or even 40 years, Xia Zhi thought that she would never forget this face.

    "Xia Zhi."

    "Shaoxin."

    "You say it first."

    "You say it first."

    Two people relative smile, Fu Shaoxin holding her hand, slowly go back, every step seems to be incomparable treasure and treasure.

    Xia Zhi lowered her head and looked at their feet on the ground. Their steps were almost the same frequency. She slightly hooked her lips.

    "Shaoxin, George called me."

    Fu Shaoxin''s footstep meal, partial head looks to the summer to know: "he said what."

    "Shaoxin, do you know? My past is not so important to me. The important thing is that I am with you now. I hope you have confidence in me and yourself. "

    Fu Shaoxin frowned slightly: "do you know?"

    "George contacted me."

    For a time, the atmosphere was dignified. Xia Zhi held his hand slightly tight: "Shaoxin, no matter what happens in the future, let''s face it together, OK?"

    "I wish you could think like this. Xia knows if you think I''m a very useless person. I''m afraid that others will take me away from you. Therefore, I''ve concealed this from you."

    "I know you must have your reasons for hiding me. In fact, I don''t intend to trace my past, who my biological parents are and why I left me. But now, I want to find out. I want to stand with you in the sun and accept everyone''s blessings with my identity. I want to be clear in your genealogy, It''s clearly written Xia Zhi and my name. I want to talk to George, OK? "

    Fu Shaoxin stopped and held her shoulder in both hands. She was tender and affectionate in her eyes: "fool, I understand your concerns. Well, no matter what happens in the future, we will face each other together."

    Because of understanding, so compassion.

    Meaningful love does not need to be vigorous, but only needs an understanding look and a mutual understanding hug.

    That''s enough.

    Xia Zhi holds him and his eyelashes tremble.

    Well, face it together, even death.

    Xia Zhiyang looked up at Fu Shaoxin and said with a smile, "didn''t you say you wanted to wash my hair? I''ll wait to see if you''ve made any progress in the past five years. This kind of thing needs more practice. "

    Fu Shaoxin holds Xia Zhi in his arms: "now please accept the achievements."

    On the open road, Xia Zhi''s laughter came like a silver bell. In this world, there are only two of them. How nice!

    Fu Shaoxin gently puts Xia Zhi in the bathtub. He bends down and looks at Xia Zhi with a warm smile.

    "Old Buddha, how about Xiao Fuzi taking care of your bath and dressing?"

    Xia Zhi looked at him like this, chuckled and nodded slightly.

    She is wearing a pink knitted sweater today. She looks very white and beautiful. Now she is lying in the bathtub, looking like Ren Jun picking. Fu Shaoxin''s heart is itching.

    Fu Shaoxin hands fell on her chest, from the first button slowly untie the sweater, revealing a white shirt inside, you can see the bright and clean skin under the shirt.

    His every move is slow, elegant and noble. It''s not like unbuttoning, as if he''s carving a perfect work of art, and this action becomes a little ambiguous because he can be slow.

    Xia Zhi looks at Fu Shaoxin''s action, her face is slightly hot, her head leans to one side, seems to be restraining the expression on her face.

    Feeling the movement of Fu Shaoxin''s fingertips, it seems that all the consciousness of the whole body is moving slowly with his fingers. The temperature of his fingertips is cool, and it can be transmitted to her tight skin through clothes. This kind of touch is very subtle, like a little starlight suddenly lights up in the vast night, and diffuses in the dark night.

    Fu Shaoxin''s forehead has a thin layer of perspiration, because he bends down this action and extra hard, Xia Zhi''s eyes fall on his face, some distressed.

    "Come in and lie down."

    As soon as this sentence is finished, Xia Zhi feels that it is not right. It seems that it is an ambiguous invitation. In fact, she is just afraid that he is too tired.

    Fu Shaoxin''s lips brought up an evil smile: "are you worried?"

    Xia Zhi''s cheeks are hot. This man''s whole body is filled with a kind of yuppie breath, which makes people really love crazy.

    "Why are you so bad."

    Xia Zhi was coquettish and angry.

    Fu Shaoxin said with a smile, "I''m only bad to you."

    Next second.

    Gurgling hot water flows out of the bathtub, and a light mist rises in the bathroom. Fu Shaoxin''s face is more perfect and straight in the hazy mist.

    He untied his trousers, showed his strong legs, stepped into the bathtub and sat down in front of her.

    Xia Zhi got up, slowly untied the last shackles on his body, and said with a smile: "I''ll help you wash it. The first time you help me, this time I can show it, OK?"

    "I''d love to."

    Xia Zhi''s soft arms wound around Fu Shaoxin''s neck, and her soft lips fell on his ears. She didn''t know whether it was intentional or unintentional. She let out a breath, which made Fu Shaoxin''s whole body tremble sensitively.

    Feeling the change of Fu Shaoxin''s body, Xia Zhi''s smile is more delicate and charming.

    "Shaoxin."

    "Well."

    Fu Shaoxin''s voice is slightly hoarse under the immersion of desire.

    "Let''s have another child."

    To have another child, let them witness each other''s growth, from an embryo to a sapling that makes them happy.

    What they miss, they make up a little bit, OK?

    Fu Shaoxin didn''t say a word, and Xia Zhi didn''t seem to want to give him an opportunity to answer. As soon as she bent, her soft lip accurately wrapped his scalding.

    Fu Shaoxin felt that there was an electric current all over her body, and she gave a comfortable whisper.

    "Xia Zhi."

    "Well."

    "I love you."

    "I love you too."

    The air in the bathroom instantly warmed up. That night, Xia Zhi was like a wolf, eating and wiping Fu Shaoxin again and again, leaving him no room at all. Fu Shaoxin didn''t know what was wrong with her little wife, but he still enjoyed this kind of brutal abuse.

    The next morning, Xia Zhi got up early. She carefully prepared breakfast. When Fu Shaoxin went downstairs, she saw two big suitcases.

    "What do you want?"

    Xia Zhi smilingly came over and took his arm: "I decided to go home to live, back to your home, our home, OK?"

    "Of course."

    Fu Shaoxin spoiled in her forehead printed a kiss, whispered: "you called so loud last night, some children should not, it seems that you are quite prescient."

    Xia Zhi blushed and thumped him on the chest: "the children are under closed management all this time. I want to have a good time in the world of two people, so that ah Ling can also concentrate on the psychotherapy for Tianyu."

    Fu Shaoxin''s face with a ruffian smile, Xia Zhiyue said more guilty, as if she really want to move back is to trample him all day.

    When the two returned to Fu''s house, Uncle Li was the happiest. After a long distance, he welcomed out with a group of people and walked out of a feeling of group fighting.

    Xia Zhi laughs: "Uncle Li, long time no see."

    "Young lady, you are back at last."

    All the people behind Uncle Li bent down and called, "good young lady."

    This time I came back, and when I heard the three words from their mouths, my heart was warm. Sure enough, man is a strange animal. Only after he loses it will he cherish it and have it again.

    Xia Zhi goes home and pulls the big suitcase back to her room. Fu Shaoxin wants to take it for her, but she won''t let it. She doesn''t know what''s important in this little thing.

    He sneaks into the room and sees Xia Zhizheng burying himself in packing a gift box.

    "Xia Zhi, what are you doing. Do you want to give me a present? "

    Xia Zhi raised his head and said with a smile, "you are too narcissistic, OK?"

    At this time, Uncle Li passed by the door and heard the conversation between the two people. He was very happy with a smile: "young master, today is my wife''s birthday. Please forget it. Last night, my little grandmother told us to hold a birthday party for my wife today."

    Fu Shaoxin was stunned. He was busy explaining the company''s affairs and accompanying Xia Zhi and his two children. He really forgot that seeing Xia Zhi''s careful preparation, Fu Shaoxin had a warm current in his heart.

    "Stupid, these things, the bread is good, you still hand it yourself."

    "Of course, only in this way can we be sincere. I''m with you, and I don''t want you to be embarrassed and unhappy because of me and your mother. I hope these things I do can ease the relationship between me and her."

    Xia Zhi tightly tied the flower rope, with a quiet smile on her face. He had done so much for her, so why couldn''t she compromise for him? Maybe because she was a mother, she understood the hardships of being a mother. She looked up and said, "today is your mother''s 50th birthday. No matter what she did, I believe it was for you, Since she and I love the same man, why can''t I love her because of you? "

    Fu Shaoxin took Xia Zhi''s gift with both hands and hugged her into his arms. Warm emotions filled his chest. He closed his eyes and loved her in his arms. How he longed to hold her like this all his life.

    It''s no pity to have a wife like this.

    At this time, Fu Shaoxin''s phone rings urgently, breaking the warm atmosphere at the moment.

    "Shaoxin, Shaoxin, your father can''t do it."

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