Addicted to Love, Mr. Fu’s Newly Married Wife

Chapter 645 Punishing Xiao Zhao

"Smile...I..."

Fu Yanchen's lips moved slightly, but he failed to express the next words.

Xu Xiaoxiao didn't seem to notice his expression. She hugged the kitten tightly as if she was holding the most important treasure in her life.

Her eyes were full of determination and determination, as if to say: "No matter what, I will never give up."

"Stop talking," Xu Xiaoxiao interrupted Fu Yanchen, "I know you don't like it. When you come back, I can just put it in the attic or make a small nest for it. It won't get in the way." your."

As soon as she finished speaking, the housekeeper beside her couldn't help but said: "Yes, sir, my wife is bored at home alone sometimes, and we can't stay with her all day long. This cat is just for my wife's company." Yes, we will also pay attention.”

However, her words aroused Xiao Zhao's dissatisfaction: "Butler, you are the butler, how can you say this? My husband is the head of the family, and what he says is what he says. How can you argue?"

Fu Yanchen frowned. He didn't like the maid's tone of voice.

Moreover, he felt that his authority was being challenged.

However, before he could speak, Xu Xiaoxiao said again: "I don't care anyway, it will keep me here, or I will leave with it."

Although her voice was not loud, it was full of determination and strength.

She seemed to have prepared for the worst. If Fu Yanchen didn't agree with her keeping a cat, she would take the cat and leave the house.

A smile appeared on Xiao Zhao's lips. She seemed to be very satisfied with Xu Xiaoxiao's decision, thinking to get out of here quickly!

Of course, she didn't say it out loud, she just stood aside quietly, hoping that Xu Xiaoxiao would really get out.

"Madam," the housekeeper looked at Xu Xiaoxiao and said with some embarrassment, "How about I take it back to my house and keep it. When you miss it, just come over and take a look at it."

"I don't want it!" Xu Xiaoxiao refused without hesitation, hugging the kitten tightly, "I want to keep it."

That look was very similar to the way she used to protect Laifu. Her attitude was very firm and there seemed to be no room for negotiation.

Fu Yanchen felt a ripple in his heart. The Xu Xiaoxiao used to be like that, stubborn and cute.

She was tired of losing her memory, and a husband came out for no reason. Now it was not allowed to keep a cat. She didn't want to be here anymore, she wanted to run away from home.

Fu Yanchen looked at Xu Xiaoxiao and took a deep breath.

"Xiaoxiao," he finally said, "Listen to what I have to say. I'm not letting you keep it, but you have to take it to the pet hospital for vaccinations, disinfection, and a physical checkup, right? You also have to buy good cat food and keep it Those things in the nest, right? Otherwise, how will you take care of them? Where will you sleep? What will you eat?"

His words stunned Xu Xiaoxiao, the housekeeper, and Xiao Zhao couldn't believe it.

No, did she hear it wrong? Didn't the housekeeper say that Mr. hates cats? Why do you agree now?

Xu Xiaoxiao never expected Fu Yanchen to say that, nor did she expect that he would agree to her raising a cat.

There was a look of disbelief on her face: "You agreed?"

"Do I dare to disagree?" Fu Yanchen said with a wry smile, "If I don't agree with you, are you planning to run away from home? I don't let people in the house keep cats because you were bitten by a stray cat before and were infected. You know, the virus coma for a week? I don’t want to worry about it again.”

He explained, but Xu Xiaoxiao didn't listen much.

Her heart was filled with joy and excitement, she could finally raise a cat!

Fu Yanchen looked at her smile and felt relieved.

He knew that his decision was correct, and he could not let Xu Xiaoxiao leave no matter what.

He worked so hard to keep her by his side, and he didn't allow her to escape his world again.

"Okay, let's vaccinate it now and buy its things."

Xu Xiaoxiao pulled Fu Yanchen, hugged the cat and ran away.

"Xiaoxiao, please slow down."

Fu Yanchen held his forehead, this girl...

Xiao Zhao's eyes were filled with a layer of gloomy jealousy at this moment.

Her eyes were fixed on the gorgeous vehicle that slowly disappeared at the door of the villa, as if she wanted to carve it deeply into her heart.

"Did you do what happened today on purpose? There is nothing you want in the attic?"

The butler's cold voice was like a sharp blade, piercing Xiao Zhao's heart.

His eyes were as cold as ice, as if he wanted to freeze all hypocrisy and lies in that moment of silence.

He can handle these matters, and there is no need for the noble gentleman and the elegant lady to be stained with the slightest dust.

A flash of panic flashed in Xiao Zhao's eyes. She tried to hide it, but she couldn't escape the sharp eyes of the housekeeper.

She stammered in denial: "Butler, what are you talking about? I don't understand. Just now, the husband didn't like the cat, so I was going to help throw it out. I also did it for your own good. If you are not happy, sir, I will drive you away." What else can I do?" Her voice was trembling and weak, as if she was looking for the last pathetic excuse for her crime.

"Oh? Then, do I still have to thank you?" The housekeeper sneered, and the laughter was full of ridicule and disdain.

He had already seen through Xiao Zhao's lies and felt extremely disgusted with her hypocrisy and cunning.

He is an old man in the Fu family, and now he needs a little girl to keep his job. Haha, it's really funny.

"Well, that's no need."

Xiao Zhao laughed awkwardly, trying to ease the tense atmosphere.

However, her laughter was like an owl at night, making this silent villa even more strange and dull.

"Pack your things and leave tomorrow! This is also to save your face. Otherwise, if the husband knows what you did tonight, your end will be worse than your good sister. She just neglected her duties. You are different. You are a design wife. , do you know the position of the wife in the heart of the husband? Who do you think you are as a maid? You don’t know your own abilities."

The butler's voice was cold and firm, as if he was pronouncing Xiao Zhao's fate.

Xiao Zhao's face instantly turned pale. She trembled her lips and begged: "Butler, butler, please, don't drive me away, don't... I was wrong, I was wrong, I don't dare to do it again." Now you drive me away, me, what will my parents do? What should I do? I can't make any money, they will beat me to death, please, I will definitely keep my peace in the future, give me another chance, please It’s your turn, butler.”

Xiao Zhao's voice was full of despair and helplessness, like a deer being chased by a hunter, struggling for its last breath on the edge of life.

The housekeeper looked at her trembling figure and helpless eyes, and couldn't help but feel sympathy in his heart. He knew a little about her situation. Her father favored boys over girls, so he treated her as a cash cow.

But she... she didn't live up to her expectations at all, thinking about crooked ideas all day long, and thinking about getting a higher position. Back then, even Lu Jingjing couldn't get into her husband's trap, but she was still delusional.

"Butler, please, give me a chance."

Looking at her, the housekeeper took a deep breath and said coldly: "Okay! Forget it this time. I won't think about those evil thoughts in the future. It won't work in front of Mr."

After saying that, the butler waved his hand and turned to leave.

His figure gradually disappeared, leaving Xiao Zhao standing there alone, filled with unwillingness.

She knew that this was her last chance. She knew that if she dared to do anything wrong again and was discovered by her husband, a more tragic ending would be waiting for her.

However, the jealousy and unwillingness in her heart were still like a burning flame that was difficult to extinguish.

"Thank you, thank you butler."

Xiao Zhao was still saying thank you, but he was not convinced in his heart, with a hint of unwillingness in the corners of his eyes.

She knew her fate was still in her own hands.

"Butler, I thank my eighteenth generation ancestors." Xiao Zhao's eyes were cold.

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