Wealthy Child Bride: Hello, Mr. President

   He actually just left? !

  Han Xiaoye snapped back to his senses and shouted, "Hey, Marven Ye, wait a minute." She was holding something over ten thousand yuan that was hot. Just as she was about to catch up and return the lip gloss to him, someone grabbed her wrist!

   Violently, like crushing her hand bones!

  Han Xiaoye turned back in pain and met the man's cold eyes. Stayed.

  Fu Zhiyan?

   Didn't he talk to Mo Xingxing in CT?

   The next second, she was pushed against the wall. He had a sullen face, as if someone owed eight million, his face was extremely ugly.

   "Uncle, is Mo Xing awake? Why are you here? Hmm!"

The slightly rough fingertips rubbed her mouth mercilessly without pity. The skin of human lips is very fragile. After a few moments, Han Xiaoye felt the burning discomfort on it. Looking in the mirror, I can guess that my mouth must be red and swollen.

   She was a little angry, and the mood that had been blocked before became more and more nervous. She pushed hard twice but did not push it away, she roared, "Fu Zhiyan!"

   The man whose name was called stopped, and then rubbed her lips fiercely a few times, as if there was some heinous dirt on it.

   He behaved like this, Han Xiaoye was not without his mind, how could he not have imagined that the scene just now was seen by him. But she didn't do it on purpose, Ye Chen just said let her go forward and called back, who would have thought that he was going to kiss her.

  Fu Zhiyan has a limit even if he is angry, why does he look like he will break her mouth, didn't he also see Mo Xingxing behind her back?

   At least she didn't mean it, and he himself? It was deliberately hiding from her!

  Han Xiaoye felt bored in his heart when he thought about it, and felt breathless when he was bored, especially his mouth still hurt. She suddenly raised her foot and kicked over, "Let me go!"

  Fu Zhiyan grabbed her ankle and said hoarsely, "Let go of you, where are you going?"

   Of course, he returned the things to the scholar. Something more than 10,000 yuan is definitely not cheap for most people. She knew the situation of Ye Chen's family. Although Han lost some money last time, he sold the house again. But he is going to the UK soon, and the price of goods abroad is so high, there are many places where money is used. Since the Cold&Diamonds brand is so popular, this sky-high lip gloss will definitely be refunded. Besides, she wouldn't dare to use such an expensive lip gloss even if she kept it, and Ye Chen gave her such an expensive thing inexplicably, and she felt even more uneasy when she held it.

  Her look was exactly in the eyes of men. His eyes were dark, and there were emotions that people couldn't see clearly. Depressed, deep, and the storm that is about to come!

  The little rascal is distracted!

   was still staring at the **** lip gloss in his hand, with a tangled and impatient face.

   She was thinking of Ye Chen.

   is entangled in Ye Chen.

  I was impatient for wanting to see Ye Chen.

   This realization made Fu Zhiyan's heart seem to be hit hard by someone, and the five flavors were mixed. Another kind of inexplicable, unexplained sourness filled his chest. He has met that boy many times. He is in the same class as Han Xiaoye. He has excellent academic performance and looks good. He is very popular with girls of this age in school.

   Marven Ye likes hooligans? So what about Han Xiaoye, what do you think of the boys at their age who are called school grass?

   has been clinging to him, clinging to him, will boldly and bluntly say that he likes to go to bed, and he is obviously shy and insists on being bold, will he like others?

  Fu Zhiyan couldn't suppress the tensing of his heart just by thinking about it!

   The man in his arms was wandering in the sky, and he didn't forget to put his hands on his chest. The gesture of complete resistance made him even more anger surging in his chest.

   should not be exactly anger, more like... jealous!

The feeling of    was very strange and out of control, so out of control that he wanted to smash her into pieces and put it in his body.

   "Where are you going? Are you going to see Marven Ye?"

  Han Xiaoye didn't notice how ugly his face was, he asked and replied seriously, "Yes, I want this..."

right.

  Fu Zhiyan's face was ruthless, his whole body was strong and indifferent, he lowered his head and kissed her lips directly.

"Well!"

   He wasn't just kissing at all, it was more like punishing her.

  Han Xiaoye's lips were rubbed in pain, and she tried to push away the man who was holding her back. But Fu Zhiyan didn't give her a chance to struggle at all, he firmly put her hands on the top of her head, and forcefully asked her to cooperate. Many people walking in and out of the street noticed them, and they all looked at them. Her face was flushed, and she was ashamed and angry.

   As if to punish her inattentiveness, she felt a pain in her lower lip.

   He let go of her and asked the same question, "Are you going to see Marven Ye later? Huh?"

"I……"

   just said one word, and her mouth was sealed again.

  Fu Zhiyan swallowed her next words, and the ruthless phoenix eyes were about to burst out! The five fingers of his big hand clasping her wrist unconsciously folded together, firmly grasping her like iron pliers. He said word by word, "What if, I said I don't want you to see him?"

  Why is he!

   He can see Mo Xingxing, but she can't see Ye Chen?

  Han Xiaoye's chest heaved and he was about to speak when his face suddenly turned pale, and he frowned in pain. She was a little flustered, raised her head helplessly, stammered, "Little uncle, my stomach... I have a stomachache."

  Fu Zhiyan was still angry when he suddenly heard her say that her stomach was hurting, and looked at her pale face again. Stiff all over, how could he be jealous, he hugged him horizontally. He hurried forward, looking like he was in a hurry, as if he had forgotten that he could take a taxi. When he reached the crossroads, he suddenly woke up, stopped a taxi, and hugged the person in his arms, "Go to the hospital, hurry up!"

   He was already strong in his aura, and at this moment, he was even more overwhelmed. The taxi driver instinctively stepped on the accelerator to the bottom and drifted all the way. In less than half of the usual time, he had braked the car suddenly at the entrance of the hospital.

"keep the change."

   After barely a moment, the noble man with a sullen face rushed into the hospital with the person in his arms in his arms.

   Qin Fang just came out after an operation, and the blood-stained gloves have not been taken off. Seeing a familiar figure, he thought that Fu Zhiyan was here to find him, he waved his hand and called, "Hey, Zhiyan, here."

   The imposing man passed him by, walking in a hurry, as if he didn't see him at all. At the moment of passing by, Qin Fang was stunned when he saw the pale girl covering her stomach in his arms.

  What happened to the little niece?

   He took off his gloves and threw them on the assistant doctor's plate, and quickly followed.