Wealthy Child Bride: Hello, Mr. President

   Actually, she didn't mean to stay home all night last night and didn't call him.

   Rarity was emotionally unstable at the time, and she kept comforting her. It was almost time to talk with Suri until she fell asleep. She knew he would be worried and wanted to call him, but the phone was out of power. In the middle of the night, the doctors and nurses are off work again. She originally wanted to go to the duty room to ask the nurse to borrow a mobile phone, but thinking that he hadn't called her, she was too spineless. When he got angry, he gave up the idea of ​​calling him. Last night, she didn't fall asleep because of this tangled night. She was angry and uneasy. As a result, when she came back, he gave her a fatal blow.

   is that everyone has a temper, she likes what he likes to death, but it doesn't mean that she is a fool who won't get angry or uncomfortable.

It was obvious that she was going to die of grievance, but her small mouth was like a blade, which was extremely beneficial, and she specifically said that he didn't like listening to it, "By the way, I not only go out to play, but also go to the bar. The bar is really a people A great place to linger, no wonder so many people like to go there.”

   Bar, Mo Qi. Thinking of the photos he saw last night, Fu Zhiyan had a storm in his eyes, his fingers slammed together, and his stern silhouette was taut, "Han Xiaoye, don't make me angry."

He pulled too tightly, Han Xiaoye bared his teeth in pain, his wrist hurt, and his heart hurt even more, she raised her chin, and the dead pig grinned not afraid of the boiling water, "Didn't I already make you angry? It's nothing more than 1.0. What's the difference between being angry and being angry at 2.0? Little uncle, if you want to scold or fight, hurry up, after you finish scolding and fighting, I have to go to sleep." The three words of little uncle were bitten very hard. .

  Fu Zhiyan frowned fiercely, lowered his head, the anger in his eyes had reached the extreme, "Are you sure you have to make me angry today?"

  Han Xiaoye tilted her head back a little, a little scared, but more of a grievance and dissatisfaction, she moved her mouth, just about to hold on to say yes. The angry man had already leaned over and blocked her small mouth. When he kissed in the past, no matter how angry he was, he still retained a bit of rational restraint, but now, just like punishing her, he fiercely opened her lips and teeth, rolled up the tip of her tongue, and forced her to accept it.

The cold mint smell swept through her mouth, and the tip of Han Xiaoye's tongue was numb and painful. She pushed the person on her body hard, but the world turned around. Her back was pressed against the cabinet, and her wrist was clasped on the top of her head by the man's big hand. , the whole person is like a fish pressed on a chopping board, and can only be slaughtered by others!

  Han Xiaoye was angry and blocked, but his body had a shameful slight change.

   That little change was like water droplets falling into boiling oil, and fireworks exploded in her heart.

Annoyed, frustrated, ashamed, wronged, angry, uncomfortable... All kinds of emotions reached a critical point, her eyes suddenly turned red, she bit the man who was still looting in her mouth, and roared fiercely, "Fu Zhiyan, You bastard! You bastard! You have to feed the dog food to keep a dog, how can you eat it right? I like you like I can't use it up?"

There was a rust-like smell of blood between her lips and teeth. She stubbornly looked away, held back the sourness in her heart, and said, "Don't you just want to be my little uncle? Okay, I don't like you anymore, I don't like you anymore. Ok?"

   The man holding her wrist froze suddenly, Danfeng's eyes were full of surging flames, and his voice was hoarse, "You say it again."

   Say it!

Han Xiaoye stared into his eyes and said everything he wanted to say all night, "I don't like you anymore, I don't want to like you anymore. Don't you want to be a little uncle, a professor Fu? Then break up. Anyway, you don't love me either, you can treat me as a stranger in front of so many people, no matter what."

As soon as the word broke up, the big hand that was holding her wrist was released. Fu Zhiyan gave her a deep look, with extreme anger in his eyes, which all subsided in an instant, and returned to his expressionless appearance. . But the tight jaw still betrayed his forbearance.

   He stretched out his long legs, opened the medicine box that had been on the cabinet long ago, silently took out the ointment from it, and squeezed it on the cotton swab. Then she naturally lifted the hem of her clothes and smeared ointment on the small scratches on her body. After doing all this, he put away the medicine box without saying a word, and turned to go upstairs.

   In fact, Han Xiaoye regretted what he said, but he said it all, and in this case, it was impossible to take it back. People need face, trees need bark, and she needs backbone. Besides, she wasn't wrong. To be her girlfriend to such an extent would really embarrass the majority of female compatriots. Isn't it a man? Damn, isn't he a man? Han Xiaoye choked, clenched his fists, and resisted the urge to call him.

   She turned her head unconsciously to the medicine box she hadn't noticed before, her eyes seemed to be stuck on it, and she couldn't move it for a while. The place where the medicine was applied on her body was cold and very comfortable. She lowered her eyes, pursed her lips, and dragged her heavy steps back to her room.

   said it was her room, but in fact she never slept once. Before, she voluntarily ran to Fu Zhiyan's room and occupied his bed. Going back to her room at this moment, she was a little unaccustomed to it.

  Han Xiaoye threw himself on the bed, which was soft and comfortable. She didn't sleep all night, and after repeated tossing, her temples were about to explode, but she couldn't sleep at this moment.

   Lying for a while with his eyes open, he couldn't help but raise his injured left hand in front of him.

   Fu Zhiyan already knew she was injured? In other words, he knew last night that she had a fight with someone else?

   Isn't he mad at her? Isn't she angry that she didn't come home all night? Why do you have a medical kit ready in advance? Why don't you say anything when you're ready? In fact, as long as he said one sentence, she would definitely cede the land obediently and pay indemnity. There was no need for him to say more, and he took the initiative to lose all the bottom-pants. But he just didn't say anything, he didn't say anything, and he was going to help her with the medicine.

  Han Xiaoye was so blocked, she turned over and buried her face in the quilt. Forcing herself to close her eyes might be really exhausting. Even if she was overwhelmed, she would fall asleep after a while.

   It was a nightmare all the time. For a while, I dreamed that Fu Zhiyan really listened to her words and concentrated on being her little uncle. In a blink of an eye, she married Mo Xingxing and bullied the kitten, and she jumped in anger. For a while, I dreamed that Rarity didn't listen to her and secretly went to have a miscarriage. As a result, there was an accident in the operation. Everyone pointed at her nose and called her a murderer... After over and over again, there was no one good. When she woke up, her body All sticky sweat.