Wealthy Child Bride: Hello, Mr. President

  The left side of the podium was a special seat for disobedient students, and he actually asked her to sit there.

  Han Xiaoye raised his head in disbelief, "Fu..."

   Before he could say the words, the man ruthlessly gave the order, "Immediately, immediately."

   "..." Han Xiaoye's nose was sour, and his eyes suddenly turned red.

   She is also dignified, but because she likes him so much, she has always been cuddling him. But this time, she really couldn't take it anymore. The thorn in her heart was getting deeper and more painful, but Fu Zhiyan wouldn't even give her a step.

   She quickly stopped the beginning, sniffed, gritted her teeth, and resisted the urge to cry. He lifted the table and moved to the left side of the podium, "It's alright, Fu-Lao-Teacher-"

  Fu Zhiyan noticed her reddish eyes, as if her heart had been punched hard.

   His thin thin lips pursed into a straight line, "Follow me to the office."

  …

  Fu Zhiyan came to be a teacher. It is impossible for two or three people to squeeze into one office like an ordinary teacher. The principal specially assigned him a separate office, which was luxuriously decorated, or an ensuite.

  Han Xiaoye followed behind him, and the heater blew on his face as soon as he entered the door. The frozen numb skin suddenly came to life.

   "Close the door." The air conditioner was on in the office, and Fu Zhiyan took off his coat.

   The person standing at the door was not obedient, "Mr. Fu can say anything, I have to go to class after that."

   "Han Xiaoye."

   "It turns out that Mr. Fu still knows my name is Han Xiaoye, I thought Mr. Fu didn't know me anymore." She said sarcastically.

   But stabbing him made her feel even worse.

   She grinned, showing her eight white teeth with a smirk, "Tell me, what's the matter with Teacher Fu coming to me?"

  Fu Zhiyan frowned, pulled her over, and closed the door, "Don't make trouble."

"Being awkward? You even arrested me for cheating in front of so many people, and even transferred me to sit at the podium. Do you still think I'm just making trouble?" Han Xiaoye laughed angrily, "Okay, I'm making trouble. Anyway, I'm immature, unsteady, and playful, not the type you like. Anyway, whatever I do is wrong, and I will make you angry."

  If he could coax people, Fu Zhiyan would not be Fu Zhiyan. The muscles on his face moved, and the dark phoenix eyes were bottomless, but when it came to his mouth, it became, "Stay away from Ye Chen, you are in the second semester of high school, and everything should focus on your studies."

  Han Xiaoye pushed him away at once, his **** and white eyes flashing hurt.

"I do not!"

  She pulled the distance between the two of them, raised her head and stared at him like a bull.

"Why do I focus on my studies? Anyway, I can't go to university and can study abroad. In that case, why should I focus on my studies? I prefer to get closer to Ye Chen, and Quan Ronglian, yes, from C Shi didn't seem to see him that night when he woke up, what about others?"

   He can get close to Ji Shuya and those female students who adore him. Why should he care who she is with?

   The man's eyes turned cold, and the originally expressionless handsome face was surprisingly cold, and he held back his anger deep in his eyes, "Han Xiaoye, you must make me angry today?"

The clamoring short-haired girl instinctively shrank her neck, but she jumped up quickly, with the appearance of a dead pig not afraid of boiling water, "If you are angry, you will be angry. Anyway, for you, I will only make you angry. Hmm. !"

  Fu Zhiyan leaned over to block her annoying little mouth, directly pryed open her lips and teeth, and curled her little tongue.

   The refreshing fragrance of mint hits, and Han Xiaoye blushed all of a sudden.

   is tolerable and unbearable, uncle can bear it, she can't bear it!

   She bit down hard.

   The man's handsome brows furrowed, but he didn't withdraw, and he deepened the kiss with the smell of blood like rust.

   She was forced to swallow **** saliva, her heart pounding into one.

  I like it...I like it very much...

   Even if the body refuses, the heart can't deceive myself.

   She just likes this man!

   Even if he treated her so badly, didn't recognize her identity, pretended not to know her, caught her cheating, and bullied her and transferred her to the podium. But I just liked it, so much that he was so mean to her, and I just remembered that when she was most helpless, he was the one who brought her back to 'home'. But it hurts, really hurts...

   Damn!

  Han Xiaoye's tears flowed down!

Salty tears hit the ground, she pushed the man who was kissing deeply away, wiped her eyes, and growled with red eyes, "Kiss a fart! I want to kiss again, but she refuses to go to bed with me. People are acting like monkeys!"

  Fu Zhiyan's temple jumped, and he didn't want to admit that this little hooligan with his mouth full of guns would be his future wife.

   But when she saw her crying, her heart was disobedient.

  's cold face couldn't hold anymore, he sighed helplessly, stretched out his hand, wiped her reddish eyelids, "I'll go to bed, wait a minute."

   He's crazy to discuss private things like going to bed with an 18-year-old rascal in the school office.

   Maybe he is really crazy, and he is helpless when he sees her crying.

  Han Xiaoye waved his hand away with an impatient look on his face, "I won't wait, or you can go up now, or you won't be allowed to kiss!"

  “…”

   "Kiss or not? Leave without kissing me."

   After waiting for a minute, the man did not move, and Han Xiaoye went out like the wind.

   Fengyue Feiqi's man's tongue still hurts slightly from being bitten. He stretched out his hand, touched his lower lip lightly, and raised the corner of his mouth slightly. The cold eyes are deep, perhaps, he should really consider whether to go further...

   When Han Xiaoye went back, the bell for the end of get out of class just rang.

  Fu Zhiyan called her to the office halfway through the exam and didn't come back. Lin Sichun had to invigilate the exam temporarily, and just collected the papers and sent them to the office.

   Seeing that Han Xiaoye's eyes were still a little red, he asked her sympathetically, "Are you okay? Mr. Fu didn't criticize you, did he?"

  Han Xiaoye couldn't lift his strength and shook his head, "No."

  He started from his body and 'educated' her well.

   I don't know if his mouth is swollen, in case someone notices it... Han Xiaoye lowered his head without a trace and walked into the classroom.

   The next class is physical education, and many people went down after handing in the papers.

  Suri was still waiting for her, and she was relieved to see her coming. Holding her hand, along the way, he severely criticized Fu Zhiyan for being strict with her as his uncle, and comforted her worriedly to let her not take it to heart, saying that if Fu Zhiyan was just concerned, he would be messed up. In fact, the starting point is for her own good.

  Han Xiaoye scoffed. Fu Zhiyan's starting point was clearly that she and Ye Chen were getting too close, so she was unhappy, and she just wanted to separate them.

   But it was not easy to tell Suri about her relationship with Fu Zhiyan, so she could only keep her head sullen and agree. Suri noticed that something was wrong with her, so she leaned over curiously to see, "Ono, why are you keeping your head down?"