Wealthy Child Bride: Hello, Mr. President

  Han Xiaoye lowered his head and confessed his mistake, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have caused you trouble."

  Her playful short hair seemed to be slumped, pitiful. Looking at the well-behaved and outrageous girl, Fu Zhiyan's anger dropped a little.

   "Second time."

   "What?" What a second time? How can this man speak without end.

Fu Zhiyan didn't answer her, his eyes wandered from her left foot to the wound on her neck, and he decided the punishment, "From today, you stay at home and study, when did you get 300 points in the test, what? Time to go out again."

   "As for tutor candidates..."

   "I don't want Ji Shuya to teach me." Han Xiaoye said in a hurry.

  Fu Zhiyan pursed his thin lips and looked at her, Han Xiaoye straightened his chest and did not give in. Finally, Fu Zhiyan didn't start, "I will teach you personally at night."

What!

Han Xiaoye was dazed by the news of the explosion. After Bentley sent her back to the villa, Fu Zhiyan turned the car around and went to CT Entertainment. The CT directors who had waited for two hours finally saw the new appointment. young president.

  …

   In the evening, Fu Zhiyan came back on time.

   "Master, you're back, Miss Ono has been waiting for you for a while." Wang Ma took the coat he handed over, hung it on the hanger, and said with a smile.

"Yep."

   Fu Zhiyan glanced at the girl who was sitting on the sofa obediently, unbuttoned the sleeves of her shirt, rolled up the sleeves, and revealed a vigorous white wrist.

   "Let's go."

  Han Xiaoye followed her obediently and entered a spacious study. Fu Zhiyan asked her to sit at the small table not far from the desk, took out a tightly sealed one from the document bag and threw it to her.

   "What is this?" Han Xiaoye opened the cowhide bag for unknown reasons.

   A stack of thick papers fell out, with four characters in golden capital letters—Huanggang Exam.

  Han Xiaoye's eyes were almost blinded. To say what she hates most is not a nagging teacher or heavy homework. It's a workbook called the Huanggang Exam! It lists various college entrance examination papers in recent years, which can definitely make people vomit!

   "Volume 1, page 2, do page 8."

  "..." is just a set of 2014 science college entrance examination papers.

   She raised her head, wanting to resist. But with the hawk-like gaze of the man, she shrugged her head in resignation. Pick up the Huanggang exam and start doing it honestly.

  …

   Two hours later.

  Wang Ma poured another cup of coffee for the girl who scratched her cheeks. The girl bit the pen and drank it like water.

   "Ah! I'm going crazy!"

  Wang Ma glanced at the seventy-eighty-eighty test papers she had written, but said nothing.

   "I think these test papers are telling us that there are several types of the most famous neuroses in the world." Han Xiaoye lay on the table, feeling exhausted.

   Wang Ma asked curiously, "Is this still on the test paper?"

Han Xiaoye turned himself over and sighed: "It's all about the test. The first question is: A model worker train driver who drives at a constant speed and is never late. The second question is: A conscience with a clear division of labor and a tacit understanding of cooperation. Foreman. The third: the crazy pool manager who fills and releases the water. The fourth: the perverted old farmer who puts hens and rabbits in a cage. And the most awesome one: go out early, but deliberately Slow down and just wait for the arrogant Xiaoming who is caught up by your brother."

   "Push—"

   Wang Ma couldn't hold back and laughed out loud. She had just laughed halfway, when she saw that her young master had a bad look, and hurriedly lowered her head to pour coffee honestly.

  Han Xiaoye lay down for a while, then raised his head again, and continued to write the papers while biting the pen. Seeing the time spent walking around every minute and second, she finally blacked out the blanks of the paper.

   "That, I'm done."

   "Oh? Bring it here." Fu Zhiyan raised his head from the document and extended his hand. Han Xiaoye hurriedly handed over the test paper. Fu Zhiyan picked up the red pen and looked at ten lines. The more he looked at the frown, the tighter he frowned, and finally Jun's face became extremely heavy, and he put down the test paper with a snap. He looked up and down the girl who was pretending to be well-behaved.

   "Wang Ma, you go out first and close the door."

   is low and irresistible.

  Wang Ma gave Han Xiaoye a self-seeking look, then bowed and walked out. He even helped them close the door.

   As soon as the door closed, the noble man suddenly got up.

   "You...what do you want to do?" Han Xiaoye stepped back vigilantly.

  Fu Zhiyan didn't give her a chance, and slammed her against the wall. The hot breath hit her cheeks, and Han Xiaoye's legs went soft for no reason.

   "Fu...stop talking."

   Fu Zhiyan pulled on his tie and looked up and down the girl who was trapped in the corner by him. His gaze fell from the girl's crimson earlobes to her slightly bulging chest.

   His gaze was too aggressive, and Han Xiaoye hugged his chest fiercely.

   No, doesn’t he want to…

   No, no, no, no.

   Just when Han Xiaoye was thinking wildly, Fu Zhiyan raised her chin and her thin lips were charming: "Han Xiaoye."

   "Here!" As soon as the words came out, she almost bit off her tongue.

   What a dog leg!

  The man's beautiful eyes seem to have a burning fire, and he wants to **** people in and indulge in them: "Grow your chest, otherwise how can you be worthy of your head."

Ah?

What's the meaning?

   may have seen her doubts. Fu Zhiyan lifted her chin and spit out four words: "Big boobs, no brains." He just tested her level, and she really has the ability to answer only a few multiple-choice questions.

Depend on!

  Han Xiaoye's suppressed courage suddenly became fat, she imitated Fu Zhiyan's expression just now, and her eyes fell from his Adam's apple to his high-spiritedness.

   "Then Mr. Fu has to grow his crooked intestines a little less, otherwise how can he live up to his wealth."

  I thought that the man who was molested by her would get angry, but he didn't expect him to say seriously: "It seems that you are very satisfied with what you saw that night."

  “…” Shameless!

  Fu Zhiyan narrowed his eyes slightly, heaved a sigh of relief, and suppressed the desire-fire that was stirred up by her unintentional words. Focus on the rolls on the table.

   "Come here, can't you do this question? I'll teach you."

  Han Xiaoye honestly moved over. At first, she was simply afraid that Fu Zhiyan would get angry and had to listen to him. But when she got to the back, she really listened. This man's lectures are not interesting, but he can always come up with the simplest and most direct way from the complicated problem-solving ideas for her. She took the pen and recorded it quickly, for fear of missing the essence.

   In the blink of an eye, the clock turned to twelve, and Fu Zhiyan finished the whole paper.

   "How is it? Can you keep up?"

"Um!"

   He rubbed the soft hair of the girl who was seriously modifying the papers, arrogant and noble.

"Go to the company tomorrow with your textbooks, and I'll take the time to teach you. If I'm busy and you don't understand anything, just ask the secretary. He's from MIT, but his lectures may be more orthodox. You Just write down the correct answer, and when I come back, I will explain to you why it is so."

  rub, the secretaries around me are all graduates of MIT, no wonder she doesn't despise her grades so much, "...Okay."