Wealthy Child Bride: Hello, Mr. President

  Qin Fang has been anxious for blisters for the past two days. Seeing that he opened the notebook again, he couldn't help but button it with one hand, "Stop talking, don't sell it. Have you thought of a way?"

"any solution?"

   "The way to deal with Big Brother Fu Xiao."

  Fu Zhiyan was calm and calm, which formed a sharp contrast with the restless Qin Fang. He unbuttoned a shirt and rolled up his sleeves gracefully, without rushing, "He may not know about me and Ono, why should I try to find a solution on my own."

   "But Mo Xiaxia said he was coming back. It's not like you don't know Big Brother Fu Xiao, why is he suddenly coming back?" Qin Fang was in a hurry and got angry.

   "Why don't you think about the news that my mother and grandmother don't know, why does Xia Xia know?"

   Qin Fang was stunned, "Why?"

  Fu Zhiyan raised the corner of his mouth, confident and strong, "My brother is 31 this year."

  Qin Fang's brains have always been fast, and he understood immediately, his eyes widened in disbelief, "No, you mean Fu Xiao and Mo Xiaxia...!!"

   He couldn't imagine how an iron-blooded soldier who was always straight-faced could be related to a doll-like forensic doctor.

   Besides, looking at a doll with a loli face all day long, her face is still and her heart is still pounding about how to dissect a corpse... Brother Fu Xiao has such a heavy taste!

   Qin Fang was disillusioned with worship for a moment.

   But he quickly came back to his senses, "Wait, does Mo Xiaxia know about you and your little niece?"

   "She's a forensic doctor, and she has a good time with Ono." Fu Zhiyan's eyes were deep.

   Forensics are best at observation. I was afraid that Mo Xiaxia would see something when he was at the airport, so he went to the old house to live for a few days.

   Qin Fang was stunned, "That is to say, she knows, I'll go! Stop Yan, you know she is your future sister-in-law, but you don't want to hide it from her."

  Fu Zhiyan picked up the cup on the table and took a sip. Only then did he look at the high-rise buildings outside the window with a firm gaze, "Qin Fang, if I deliberately hide it, it will be unfair to Han Xiaoye."

"What's the meaning?"

"I never planned to break up with her. It's only a matter of time before I get married. It's just to let her go to university with confidence. But it's not fair to her to hide from her family. She is my girlfriend, and she will be justified in the future. The person written in my household registration book. Although, I don't want my eldest brother to know about it before I go to college. But I won't deliberately hide her existence."

   Qin Fang understood. His eyes were a little complicated, and he sighed, "Okay, okay, don't hide it if you don't deliberately hide it. You are better than me when you play true love, I'll just talk about physical love honestly. At most, I will hurt my body. , Your shit, you can't play well, and you will be sad. Anyway, if Big Brother Fu Xiao finds out, whether the little niece can handle the pressure or not, it's a matter of two things.

   "I will protect her."

   "Cut." Qin Fang was noncommittal.

   Being together is a matter of two people, but talking about marriage is a matter of two families. If it was that easy to protect, there wouldn't be so many couples separated because their families disagreed.

   Besides, Big Brother Fu Xiao...that lethality, one person has to top a row.

   Qin Fang instinctively fought a cold war.

  …

   On the other side, Han Xiaoye, who had not eaten since last night, got up like a wandering soul, and went downstairs with a mess of hair.

   It was two o'clock in the afternoon, and there was nothing in the kitchen.

   Her hungry stomach growled and she was about to crack two eggs to make noodles. Suddenly there was another person behind him, and Han Xiaoye was startled.

   Taking a closer look, it turned out to be Feng Yaqin. She breathed a sigh of relief and called out weakly, "Aunt Feng."

  Feng Yaqin rubbed her hungry little face distressedly and pulled her outside, "Look at what you've tossed yourself into, you little girl. Tell me, did you quarrel with your uncle?"

  Han Xiaoye was wronged and depressed again, "...No quarrel." Fu Zhiyan didn't quarrel with her at all, but she was so stupid that she was sulking.

Feng Yaqin saw her gas-suffering expression in her eyes, and said comfortingly, "He's just an elm lump, you will only get angry with him in the end. Come on, my grandmother and I made pine mushroom hen soup for you, you Give it a try."

   She took Han Xiaoye to the restaurant and instructed Aunt Li to bring the chicken soup over.

While letting Han Xiaoye sit next to her, he pinched her little cheek, "When you're full, go shopping with Aunt Feng, don't be silly at home and get angry with him. I have experience in this matter. , it's useless to be sulking like this. If you're really angry, you have to tell him. The men in the Fu family are all made of slate. If you don't say, he will never know. Besides, your little uncle is the second fool among the two fools. , if he responds quickly in this regard, he won't be in his late thirties, and he's still a bachelor." Speaking of this, she was angry, she had arranged it from a scholarly family and aristocratic family. He also showed him photos of various types of height, short, fat and thin.

   "My uncle is just not good at expressing." His boyfriend was said to be a fool, Han Xiaoye couldn't help but defend.

   Feng Yaqin was immediately amused by her, "Aren't you still angry with him? Are you not angry now?"

   Aunt Li just brought the soup, and when she heard the chat between the two, she snickered.

  Han Xiaoye reluctantly asked for a piece of chicken, just like he was biting Fu Zhiyan's meat, his white teeth were very sharp, "Who said that, I'm angry! I want to fight him to the end!"

   She is also dignified! Every time it was her cheeky bowing her head, this time she would never take the initiative again!

   At this moment, Feng Yaqin's cell phone rang suddenly.

   "Who is it?" She looked down at her, then raised her head strangely, and glanced at the girl who was drinking chicken soup angrily. Answered the phone, "Hey, stop talking."

   "Cough cough—" Han Xiaoye choked a mouthful of chicken soup in his throat.

   "Ono, she just got up."

  Han Xiaoye's ears perked up when he heard his name. It was Fu Zhiyan's phone number! I even asked her! Damn, why don't you call her!

   "Oh, she won't come, she just said she would fight with you to the end." Feng Yaqin was very natural.

  Han Xiaoye felt like a cat caught in his heart, so he couldn't help but called out, "Aunt Feng..."

  Feng Yaqin hung up the phone and deliberately teased her, "Don't worry, I have already firmly conveyed your position to you just now."

  Han Xiaoye had a tangled face, and after holding it for a long time, he said, "Actually...you don't need to be so firm."

"Hahaha..." Feng Yaqin was teased by her and laughed, the branches of the laughing flowers trembled, the lady's temperament was lost, and she did not forget to show her seriousness, "That's not good, Aunt Feng is standing by you This one, this position, we must be firm!"