Wealthy Child Bride: Hello, Mr. President

  Han Xiaoye said it lightly, but in fact she didn't know how angry Fu Zhiyan was. Moreover, until now, she hadn't figured out what he was angry about.

   She felt that she did nothing wrong, and being brave for righteousness was taught in elementary school textbooks. She did a good deed, and he was angry that he left her here alone. It was clearly his fault!

  The night market was full of people coming and going, all couples in pairs, Han Xiaoye's eyes were hot, and he felt even more uncomfortable.

   She made up her mind not to go back so early to cure his bad temper.

   As a result, I wandered around, and it was obviously the same street vendors, and the same snacks were fragrant. The drooling Mala Noodles she had just watched was right in front of her, and she could buy them casually without anyone's control. But for some reason, she just felt that she lost her appetite.

  Han Xiaoye wandered around like a wandering soul for about an hour, and walked out in disgust.

   She was thinking of taking a taxi home at the intersection of the street. For some reason, she walked and walked to the place where she had parked before.

  Under the street lights.

   The black Bentley parked there quietly and luxuriously. The man in the smoke-grey coat was leaning against the Bentley. The cigarette at his fingertips was half lit. The man was extremely handsome and arrogant. He raised his head and looked over, flicked the cigarette with his fingertips, threw it on the ground, and crushed it with his toes. With the cigarette butts on the ground, he still had a cold face, a noble expressionless face. Not moving, just sitting there quietly.

  Han Xiaoye opened his mouth.

   Didn't Fu Zhiyan leave? Why are you still here?

   She wanted to turn around and leave, but the soles of her feet seemed to be nailed by iron nails, and she couldn't move.

  I want to bow my head, but I feel that I am right.

   Don't bow your head, and feel uncomfortable.

After dawdling for a long time, she did a good job of psychological construction, squeezed the hemp ball she bought in her hand, and walked over looking around, looking for a topic, "Little uncle, I bought the hemp ball, and it's still hot, do you want to eat one? ?"

   After saying that, she regretted it.

   Take the initiative to speak for Mao!

   She didn't do anything wrong, why did she find a topic!

  Fu Zhiyan pursed his thin lips, his dark phoenix eyes stared at her, neither extending his hand nor rejecting.

  Han Xiaoye's hands went numb when she raised it. She felt a little ashamed and was about to take it back. The silent man opened the car door, "Get in the car."

   "That Ma..." She raised her head and saw that Fu Zhiyan had already sat in the co-pilot, she angrily took a bite of the disgusted Ma Tuan and got into the car.

  Don't eat, don't eat! She eats it herself!

   The black Bentley fell out of the parking space and galloped away...

   Neither of them noticed, and a Land Rover was parked opposite the Bentley. At this moment, the man on the Land Rover got out of the car, his rigorous and handsome face frowned, "What are you doing here, Zhiyan and Xiaoye?"

   It was Fu Xiao who spoke.

   He was kicked out of the house, and Feng Yaqin asked him to bring Xia Xia here to play, saying that this is a paradise for lovers and a must-see dating spot in Rui City.

  Since it is a dating spot for couples, why are Zhiyan and Ono here?

   Fu Xiao faintly felt that he had caught something, but it just passed by.

  The doll seemed to make Mo Xiaxia open the car door, and seeing his thoughtful expression, her beautiful eyes flashed, as if she said casually, "Based on the location, time and characters, it is normal for them to appear here."

  Fu Xiao turned his face sideways, his brows still wrinkled.

   He has cultivated a pair of sharp eyes during his years in the Jagged Army, and very few people dare to look him in the eye. But Mo Xiaxia stared straight at her without blinking her calm eyelashes. The pink jelly lips parted lightly, "Where couples are dating, there should be a lot of snacks and snacks, as well as some fun small game booths. Ono is still young, so it's not surprising that he wants to come and play."

Too.

  Fu Xiao's tight outline relaxed a little, and lowered his eyes and pondered, "Probably I'm thinking too much."

The crowd at the night market was full of people, and he restrained his aura as cold as a blade, his eyes softened, he looked at the cute ceramic doll next to him, and stretched out his big hand, "Come here, let's go shopping too. ."

Mo Xiaxia blinked and stared at his hand, a little proud and a little serious, "The third time, you took the initiative to pull me. I took the initiative once, in the psychology of love, in the relationship between the sexes, my data Obviously overwhelms you. So, Fu Xiao, you lose."

   She seemed to have won something extraordinary, and she happily put the caution into the man's big palm. The curved palm held his hand.

  Fu Xiao raised his eyebrows and corrected her statement, "Twice."

"Um?"

   "I stretched out my hand, but you took the initiative to hold back."

   Before Mo Xiaxia could speak, Fu Xiao straightened her back and dragged her into the night market...

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   Since the last time he saw his righteousness and bravery, Han Xiaoye has been wilted.

  Fu Zhiyan ignored her for more than half a month.

   How to say it, it can’t be said that it is completely unreasonable. I will ask her to eat when she is eating, she will be called to class when she is in class, and she will help her with tutoring when she is out of school. But, other than that, she basically ignored her.

  Han Xiaoye is holding back.

   She knew that Fu Zhiyan was still angry with her, but she always felt that she had done nothing wrong.

   Tai pulled her face down and apologized she couldn't do it.

   At the end of April, Fu Xiao and Xia Xia's marriage was finally finalized.

  According to custom, an engagement banquet is held before marriage. Feng Yaqin was in a hurry to hug her grandson, so she chose the Saturday of the week before the wedding for the engagement banquet. Many celebrities from Rui City were invited to participate, and it was bound to make Fu Xiao's marriage more glorious.

  Han Xiaoye will definitely participate.

   Early Saturday morning, she got up. A beautiful box was dug out from the closet, which was a gift from Mo Xiaxia. There is a gauze skirt without a brand inside, which is very beautiful in style.

   She plans to wear this dress today.

   After washing her face and brushing her teeth quickly, she changed into a skirt and took a stinky look in front of the mirror. The one-shoulder floating gauze design looks good. After she took a picture from the left to the right, the more she looked at it, the more satisfied she became. He put on a light makeup for the first time, and bared his teeth in front of the mirror. Suddenly, the urge to urinate came, and she ran into the toilet with the folded skirt.

   As soon as I finished washing my hands, there was a knock on the door.

   "Come." Han Xiaoye hurriedly opened the door.

  I saw a man in a neat suit standing outside the door, with phoenix eyes, and it was impossible to look good!

   "You..." Fu Zhiyan didn't say anything.

   The stunned girl came back to her senses, and turned her skirt around in a stinky way, her eyebrows curved, "Husband, don't you look good?"

This skirt suits the little hooligan's deceitful little face, it looks good from the front, but... Fu Zhiyan's beautiful eyes narrowed, and he reached out his hand without a trace, and accidentally pressed her into his panties. He pulled out his skirt and hooked the corner of his mouth, "Let's go."

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  PS: My brother's cold has not been cured in the changing seasons. The result is more and more serious. Last night, I was not feeling well, so I didn't update it. Two chapters have been added. If it looks good, please remember to vote, reward and collect.