Wealthy Child Bride: Hello, Mr. President

  Han Xiaoye felt a little guilty when he heard his tone. But she has been pushed down, even if she is pretending to be forced, she has to stretch it. She raised her chin, with a unique backbone, "Don't get up!"

   As soon as she finished speaking, she angrily lowered her head to hold his lower lip, and took a bite as if venting her anger!

"Well."

   Fu Zhiyan was bitten by her and groaned.

   That voice was like scratching your boots, and it seemed like a kitten was scratching in the heart of the person.

   Pregnancy is not only sensitive to the nose, but also to the body. Han Xiaoye was keenly aware of the changes in his body, and he was both ashamed and annoyed. He took a few bites on his thin lips, and in the end, he was not relieved, and he leaned over the man's neck and bit his teeth heavily!

   She was upset.

   Even if he cleaned up, she was still upset!

   This kind of unhappiness has nothing to do with believing it or not, it’s just an uncomfortable feeling from the bottom of my heart.

   "Little uncle, give you one more chance to tell the truth, do I look good?" She gritted her teeth, as if as soon as he said that he was not good-looking, she would immediately pounce on him like a wild cat.

  "..." Fu Zhiyan tightened his body, his arms trapped her in his arms, the elegant Danfeng eyes picked up inadvertently, and the dark seduced the soul!

  Han Xiaoye can't see his incomparably elegant and human-like appearance now, especially those eyes, she can't wait to hide it in her bag, so as not to be remembered. Not wanting to be seduced by him, she stretched out her hand to cover those sultry eyes, learned the tricks he used before, and held his thin lips again. This time, she didn't let it go so easily. After licking his lips, she rubbed the corners of his mouth with her teeth before finally prying open the mint-flavored lips.

  Fu Zhiyan restrained and forbeared and allowed her to act indiscriminately, just not cooperating, but the appearance of suppressing abstinence made people want to bully him, and he was out of control. Han Xiaoye kissed him without oxygen, raised his head and stared into his eyes hatefully, "Am I good-looking?"

   "You said yourself that you won't get up, I'll give you a chance." His phoenix eyes narrowed suddenly, turned over, and directly pressed her onto the soft bed. He gasped slightly, and a raging fire burned in his dark eyes.

  Han Xiaoye had seen this kind of fire, and immediately blurted out, "Fu Xiaoyan is less than three months old, and the doctor said it can't be done."

   "That's what you're afraid of?"

   "So what?" This is Wang Zhai in Dou Dizhu, and it is useless to have four 2s in his hand!

  Fu Zhiyan's eyes and brows were dyed with spring, and without saying a word, he directly reached out to unbutton her pajamas.

  Han Xiaoye panicked and held his hand, "No, I can't do it."

  "..." The forbearing man ignored her at all and continued the movements in his hands.

  Han Xiaoye was stunned, just like a fish caught, he kept leaning up and kept pushing his hands away with both hands, "No, I've said it for less than three months, if you can't, you can't."

   The skin on her arm touched the cold air, and she couldn't help shivering. Seeing that the pajamas were torn apart, she bit her mouth and was about to fight back. The little mouth is closed!

  Fu Zhiyan swallowed her refusal and aggressively attacked the city.

   The smell of mint between his lips and teeth made Han Xiaoye whimper and move, thinking that what he just said was ugly. Feeling so uncomfortable, he responded harshly.

   It was a good kiss, but she just responded like a fight.

   Fu Zhiyan's forehead blue veins jumped down, let go of her small mouth, and meandered down. The cool lips fell on her neck, on her collarbone, on her chest, on her stomach and continued to go down...

  Han Xiaoye's toes were stretched.

   Suddenly, a kiss landed on her belly.

  It was cool, soft, and a little itchy... Fireworks exploded in her head, and her little face blushed like a monkey's butt, and pushed the man away.

   "I, I, I..."

   stammered, not wanting to say anything.

  Too, shameful!

  Fu Zhiyan knew what she wanted to say and took her into his arms. Continuing what was not done just now...

"Um…"

  Han Xiaoye never knew that such a thing could be so shameful, she wanted to hide, but her body was out of control. She could only let him dominate every change in her body. In less than ten minutes, she was out of breath, and hugged his waist tightly as if she was fished out of the water.

  She actually...

  Han Xiaoye blushed like a monkey's ass, and his skin turned pink because of shame.

  Fu Zhiyan took out a tissue and wiped it for her, then slapped him horizontally and picked him up. I turned on the shower head in the bathroom, and helped her to rinse it off regardless of whether it would wet her clothes or not. He took a bath towel and wrapped the person again, and carried him back to the bed.

   As soon as she touched the bed, she immediately wrapped herself in a quilt, tightly wrapped like a zongzi.

  Fu Zhiyan's eyes flashed with helplessness, he hugged the 'zongzi' from behind and turned off the light.

   "Little uncle."

   A few minutes later, a depressing voice sounded in the quiet room, and the man who was so ashamed that he wanted to dig a slit to bury himself turned around, and his **** and white eyes stared at him clearly in the dark.

   "Am I really ugly recently? Otherwise, I'll control my diet."

  Since she was confirmed to be pregnant, she has not pulled down chicken soup, and all kinds of nutritional products have been eaten into her stomach like no money. This way of eating, the pigs are fattened, not to mention her body is so good, it's delicious to eat. So correspondingly, the absorption is also very good. In just one week, she gained a few pounds of meat.

   If you are ten months old, can't you get fat into a ball?

   "You want to starve Fu Xiaoyan to death?" Fu Zhiyan touched his thin lips.

  "..." Han Xiaoye held back and muttered, "But you dislike me for being ugly."

   also came back with a woman's perfume.

  Fu Zhiyan tucked his arms a little and looked at him, but unfortunately he was too tall and Han Xiaoye couldn't see him. She heard the person holding her reply indifferently, "Not ugly."

   So perfunctory...

   She wanted to say something else, but the person holding her had already given the order, "It's very late, go to bed."

  …

   Didn't sleep well all night, Han Xiaoye didn't want to get up in the morning.

   After Fu Zhiyan was dressed neatly, she lifted her quilt, "Get up and have breakfast."

   "I don't want to eat." She has no appetite, she wants to lose weight.

   "Come with me to the company after dinner." Hit the nail on the head!

go to company!

   The person on the bed immediately opened his eyes, brushed his teeth and washed his face quickly, then pulled out a beautiful dress from the closet, tied his short hair in half for the first time, revealing a delicate face the size of a slap. In front of him, he turned around like a butterfly, but unfortunately, the iceberg was still the iceberg, holding her hand, completely ignoring her elaborate dress, and went downstairs.

  Wang Ma downstairs has already made breakfast, and Han Xiaoye has made two bowls of porridge. After finally waiting for the elegant eater to finish eating, she immediately pulled out the chair impatiently, "Let's go."

   She is going to check to see if there are any flowers and butterflies flying in from the office of the president of the company.