Wealthy Child Bride: Hello, Mr. President

   When he said Mrs. Fu, Han Xiaoye was embarrassed. No flowers, no rings, no church, no wedding, it doesn't matter, her eyes are full of the man in front of her. Her mouth was about to go to the sky, and she put the anklet on her ankle, bare white and tender feet, and swayed in front of him, "Little uncle, doesn't it look good?"

  Fu Zhiyan glanced at it and answered pertinently, "The ankle is too thick."

Depend on!

  Han Xiaoye's eyeballs rolled, and his little feet scratched at him, slipping from his chest to his lower abdomen, and then moving down mischievously...

  That's not enough, she deliberately squeaked her voice, acting like a spoiled child, "I hate it~ The ankles are so thick, it's obviously because the anklets are too short~" Damn, tell him to dislike her fat, it will disgust him!

   "Han Xiaoye." The man's eyes darkened, "You are playing with fire."

   "It's clearly playing with you." Someone didn't know that the danger was coming, and her little feet were still moving to and fro when suddenly, her ankle was suddenly buckled by a big hand!

  Fu Zhiyan pulled hard, she slid off the bed and bumped into his leg. It was nothing to bump into, the key was that he was still pulling her ankle.

   This pose is too much.

  Rao is as thick-skinned as Han Xiaoye, and he couldn't help blushing. After struggling and not breaking free, she immediately admitted her mistake, "Little uncle, I was wrong. I shouldn't have messed with you, I really know I'm wrong. You, let me go." The great Chairman Mao said , making mistakes is not terrible, the key is to admit mistakes quickly. She resolutely follows the party's guidance, admitting mistakes is faster than making mistakes. After admitting mistakes, continue to make mistakes next time~

   "You know what's wrong?"

  Han Xiaoye nodded like a chicken pecking rice, "I know I know!"

   His big hands clasped her ankles, and the temperature of his palms was scorching hot, completely different from her body temperature. She felt a sharp trembling in her heart, an indescribable feeling. She couldn't even describe what it felt like, it was shameful anyway.

   Afraid that he would not believe it, she immediately made an oath, "Really, I swear, I have deeply realized my mistake."

   "Really? Let me check, how profound."

   His face was paralyzed with a taste of abstinence, but it was quite normal to say something else from his mouth.

   The contrast is cute, especially attractive.

  Han Xiaoye couldn't hold back, and deeply realized what is called "examination". She was checked twice, inside and out, repeatedly, and she was completely stunned.

   The body is floating, and the soul is floating far away. After finally getting a chance to catch her breath, she suddenly asked, "Little uncle, um..."

  The man who was checking diligently stopped, sweat dripping down his arrogant chin, indescribably sexy. His voice was hoarse, and his voice was as provocative as scratching his boots, "Speak."

   "I'm still worried about Rarity."

  Fu Zhiyan's face turned black, he sank suddenly, gritted his teeth, "It seems that I haven't worked hard enough!"

   He felt bad that she was too tired last night, so he tried to slow down as much as possible. In the end, she was so good, she actually had the time to chat with him while she was doing it!

   At times like this, talk to him about everyday things! There is also leisure to worry about others! No man can tolerate such a provocation!

  …

  Han Xiaoye really realized the mistake deeply. When she woke up limply, she realized that the environment around her had changed.

   It wasn't until the stewardess came to deliver the meal that she realized that she was already on the plane.

   Fu Zhiyan was sitting next to her and reading the newspaper. Compared to her shrunken little cabbage, he was quite refreshed. The already attractive face became more and more beautiful, and Han Xiaoye noticed that the flight attendant shyly peeked at him several times. He was still walking around beside him. Immediately drank a bottle of old vinegar, the whole person is pantothenic acid.

   It's also all sports. He is the one who contributes. Why can he still attract bees and butterflies after the event, but she is paralyzed here like a pool of mud?

   is so unfair!

   "Awake?" The elegant man noticed her and put down the newspaper, "Are you hungry?"

  Han Xiaoye didn't want to move a finger, but she still rolled her eyes slyly and acted like a spoiled child, "I'm thirsty."

   She was thirsty, and Fu Zhiyan immediately asked the flight attendant to pour a glass of water. Handed it over, "Drink it."

   Just kidding, she wouldn't drink like that! She glanced sourly at the beautiful flight attendant who was leaning over and pouring a glass of water, her eyes silently moved to Mount Everest, which became more and more obvious because of her leaning over, and then looked at her chest, even if it was a small hillside. Grinding his teeth, he chirped sourly, "I'm running out of strength, you feed me."

  Fu Zhiyan didn't notice her series of small movements, he really thought that he was too out of control and tossed. He got up and picked her up. After wrapping the blanket, the cold and hard outline softened, and he fed the water glass to her mouth.

   He is usually a big iceberg.

   It's fine if you don't train her.

   When have you been so gentle?

  Han Xiaoye's stomach of old vinegar was digested in an instant, and he smiled like a stinky cat, obediently buried his head and drank a glass of water.

  Fu Zhiyan put down the cup, carefully wiped the water stains from the corner of her mouth, and asked, "Anything else?"

   "A little more." She was really thirsty, and after calling for so long, her voice was hoarse. So my throat is very dry after waking up.

   "Pour me some more water." After a pause, "It needs to be warm."

   The stewardess was stunned, she noticed this man from the moment he got on the plane. Rich people have seen a lot of people doing their job. But this is the first time I've seen someone as handsome and handsome as this man. She knew that he was extraordinary just by looking at the watch on his wrist, and she always wanted to find a chance to strike up a conversation. After all, love stories are most likely to happen in first class. Unexpectedly, such a diamond-level man actually has a master, and the master is still a yellow-haired girl whose **** have not grown.

   She was a little unwilling, but no matter how unwilling, she saw with her own eyes a man with a face that no strangers were feeding a woman a drink of water, and she knew that she was hopeless.

   She poured the water with a smile on her lips, and put away the little thought in her heart, "Sir, do you need anything else? If not, I'll go out first."

   "Yes." Fu Zhiyan took a sip of the water. After testing the water temperature, he fed it to the soft girl's mouth, "Drink slowly."

   This time, the stewardess gave up completely. She pushed the dining cart and never came over again.

  The plane flew for a full ten hours, and it was already eight o'clock in the evening when it arrived in Ruishi. Han Xiaoye was thinking about Suri, and urged the driver to drive the car faster. The Land Rover was so fast that he almost didn't run the red light. He arrived at the villa 20 minutes later...