We agreed to divorce at the expiration date, why do you regret it, Mr. Fu?

Chapter 273 A woman who works hard is so beautiful



Chapter 273 A woman who works hard is so beautiful

After buying vegetables and returning home, Chen Zhuo volunteered to wash and prepare the vegetables in order to avoid chatting.

But there was still a wound on his hand. Wen Zhixia saw it and hurriedly pushed Fan Xiaolin in and let her take charge of the wash.

In the kitchen, as soon as Fan Xiaolin entered, she saw Chen Zhuo squatting on the ground with his back to her, carefully picking vegetables.

He took off his coat, wearing only a simple white T-shirt underneath, and the clear muscle lines and complex and delicate tattoos on his arms could be clearly seen.

When Fan Xiaolin saw Chen Zhuolu’s tattoo for the first time, she moved closer curiously to get a clearer look.

As soon as her hand touched his shoulder, Chen Zhuo stood up suddenly. In a flash, he grabbed Fan Xiaolin's wrist, pressed her arm forward, and pinned her to the ground. The whole process took less than two seconds.

“Ah!!! Holy shit!!!”

Wen Zhixia was collecting clothes on the balcony when she suddenly heard screams coming from the kitchen.

She hurried in and saw Fan Xiaolin rubbing her shoulders with a pale face, howling angrily, "You can't even look at your tattoo?"

"You can watch..." Chen Zhuo stood in the corner with an apologetic look on his face, saying honestly, "But don't grab me from behind. I've practiced fighting, so I have conditioned reflexes."

Fan Xiaolin once again imagined: If I hug him from behind, wouldn’t it be a direct over-the-shoulder throw...

I go.

fear......

"Alright, alright, let me do it," Wen Zhixia said helplessly to the two wounded. "There's a medicine box under the TV cabinet. Chen Zhuo, spray her with Yunnan Baiyao. Everyone, get out."

Wen Zhixia had picked the vegetables and was about to wash them when her phone on the stove vibrated:

Fu Ruoshi: [Baby, have you eaten? ]

Baby???

Wen Zhixia's scalp was throbbing.

I have known someone for almost ten years, and he always calls me by my full name. At most, when he is drunk or high, he will call me "wife".

At this moment, the buildings in CBD are still brightly lit.

Fu Ruoshi is still in the office.

He looked at the emoticons that Wen Zhixia sent him in the chat box.

An emoticon of Hello Kitty saying get lost.

He just stared at the emoticon and smiled foolishly for a long time.

The less polite Wen Zhixia was to him, the happier he was, because it showed that she didn't treat him as an outsider.

In the past two days, in order to celebrate the crisis that Zhuorui had previously overcome, he paid out of his own pocket to give benefits to his employees, including supermarket vouchers and snacks worth tens of thousands of yuan.

Everyone returned with great success and the atmosphere in the office was extremely good.

"Mr. Fu, we're leaving first. Bye."

"Bye-Bye."

"Boss Fu, see you tomorrow."

"See you tomorrow."

"Mr. Fu, you should go home early too."

"no need."

Liu Zhen had just received his bonus and was coming in with a beaming face. He saw his boss still concentrating on looking at the computer with a very serious expression.

"Mr. Fu, it's Christmas holiday in the United States these days. If there's nothing else, you don't have to..."

Before Liu Zhen could even utter the word "work hard," he saw the title of the PDF on his boss's computer:

[Things to note and essential tips for asking a girl out to a movie for the first time]

In an instant, Special Assistant Liu had an epiphany!

No wonder the boss is in such a good mood recently!

It turns out that there has been progress in the relationship with my wife!

This lady is really good at picking the right time. She chooses to reconcile with the boss at the end of the year when the year-end bonus is distributed. The boss is in a good mood, and we get more money.

"Liu Zhen, what are you laughing at?!"

Fu Ruoshi's face darkened and he closed the file awkwardly.

Unexpectedly, Wen Zhixia was also on the computer desktop.

"Ahem." Fu Ruoshi had a blank expression on his face. "I don't know who set this up, but it's been like this since I came this morning."

Liu Zhen: “Yes.”

"What are you doing? Why don't you leave?" Mr. Fu tried to drive him away so that he could continue learning techniques to pursue girls.

Liu Zhen said with a serious face, "Mr. Fu, I have prepared the spare clothes and office supplies you asked me to prepare and have them in the car. I have also paid the rent for the first half of next year. When do you want to move in with your wife?"

Fu Ruoshi corrected him, "I'm not moving to her house, I'm just leaving some men's clothes there so I don't have anything to wear next time I go there."

Liu Zhen nodded in response, not daring to say more. He wondered which handsome guy said last night that it was too cold to live alone in a villa and wanted to squeeze in with others.

The next morning.

Medical University teaching building.

In the classroom of the surgical operating station, the whiteboard is covered with densely packed writings.

Wen Zhixia explained the structure of the debridement and suture model to the students while giving them practical demonstrations of various instruments and suture lines.

Last night, after preparing dinner for Fan Xiaolin and Chen Zhuo, she took a shower and went back to work the night shift.

She could have gone back to sleep after get off work, but then she received an urgent task from the department. Director Wu was on a business trip and asked her to help teach a suture technique class to the students in the hospital.

Wen Zhixia really couldn't refuse, so she just went ahead with it.

Unexpectedly, her gentle and meticulous teaching style was quite popular, and no one skipped class.

"Actually, it's very simple to sew up wounds. Everyone can learn this. This skill will be very useful if you get injured in a fight in the future."

Wen Zhixia said as she sewed up the open pigskin.

Because he was so skilled, he sewed it in less than two seconds, and his hands were so fast that they left an afterimage.

"Teacher, I can't see clearly, can you go a little slower?"

Seeing that the next class was about to start, Wen Zhixia had no choice but to tell them, "This is already the slowest. In fact, this is all hard work. If you take some time off from your phone to practice, you will be able to be like me soon."

After class, she packed up her things and prepared to leave.

After not sleeping all night and having an early class, she yawned continuously and felt that the dark circles under her eyes were about to fall onto her cheeks.

Just as she came out of the teaching building, she suddenly heard someone calling her from behind.

"Have you had breakfast, baby?"

Hearing the familiar voice, Wen Zhixia turned around and saw Fu Ruoshi standing under the ginkgo tree, looking at her with a smile.

He wore a long black Givenchy down jacket on the outside and a sky blue suit with Chinese elements inside, with a stand-up collar and buttons. He looked fresh and free-spirited, and the crisp tailoring showed his tough aura.

As soon as I told him on WeChat that I was going to teach a class, he came straight to the school. His initiative was amazing.

However, seeing how carefully he was dressed, and thinking that she probably had a pair of panda eyes now, Wen Zhixia felt embarrassed and immediately took out a mask and put it on.

"This is school," she said, putting on her mask. "Don't shout. Call me teacher."

Fu Ruoshi had just been peeking at her lecture outside the classroom. He was stunned when she was explaining seriously and operating the machine, thinking that a woman who works hard is so beautiful.

"Teacher Wen, why do you wear a mask when you see me?" He was unhappy. "Am I a virus?"

"No, my face is cold."

"I'll keep you warm."

Fu Ruoshi bit off his gloves, took off her mask, and rubbed her face.

"Is it warm?"


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