Wealthy Child Bride: Hello, Mr. President

  Thousands of miles away in Lhasa, Han Xiaoye just turned on his phone when he saw a message from the person who wrote "Kiss your husband". The time was when her phone ran out of power and hung up automatically. Just three words, "Have fun."

  Han Xiaoye's mouth seemed to be punched hard by someone, and for a moment he felt like a knife scraping his breath, and the throat to the lungs was aching and painful.

   "Just play! Who cares about going back?"

   said so, but the man lay down on the bed top-heavy.

   Just then, the door was knocked open.

"Come in."

  The cool man came in with a bottle of Plateau Rhodiola and handed it to her condescendingly, "Take it."

  Han Xiaoye took it in surprise, inhaled it, and asked strangely, "Didn't the professors bring them with them? Where did you come from?"

   Without waiting for Ye Chen to answer, she was extremely suspicious, "I wipe it, don't say you already had it, and didn't show it to me on purpose?"

   If it was Marven Ye, he could really do it.

   Anyway, he never spared no effort in despising and attacking her!

   Marven Ye really wanted to strangle her, forget it, bear it, Qing Jun's eyebrows jumped, and he said, "I bought this specially at the drugstore. I just bought it!"

The words after    are simply gnashing of teeth!

  Han Xiaoye bared his teeth with a guilty conscience, "Then what, I was just joking, I definitely didn't doubt you, do you believe it?"

   "What do you say?"

   She finished drinking the Rhodiola, put the bottle on the table, and said with a thick face, "Letter!"

   That is called a sonorous force!

   Ye Chenjun's face twitched, walked into the room and glanced at the phone she was charging on the table, picked up the electric teapot next to her, washed it in the bathroom, and then took a small half pot of hot water out. He said casually, "You just went back to the hotel in a hurry, just to charge your phone? How is it? Have you contacted the person you want to contact?"

  Han Xiaoye was a little upset at the moment and felt physically uncomfortable. After hearing his question, he felt even more uncomfortable. Resisting the headache and weakness, he blinked his eyes and pretended to be stupid, "People are in a hurry, I just go back to the hotel to go to the toilet."

   "The airport also has toilets."

   "...the hotel toilet is a little fragrant."

   No one is talking nonsense with such a serious face. Ye Chen knew that most of the time she didn't contact Fu Zhiyan when she looked at her appearance. After the water boiled, he poured her a cup and put down the capsule he had held in his hand before, "Take two before going to bed, you are a little high-spirited. So don't take a shower tonight. Cover the quilt thicker and don't catch a cold. Tomorrow, the professor plans to charter a car to Ali, where the altitude is higher, so you have a good rest."

   After saying that, he closed the door and went out.

   As soon as he went out, the person pretending to be okay on the bed softened. Wrapped in the quilt, he reached out and took the hot water on the cabinet and took a sip. She stuck her tongue out immediately, and when the water cooled a little, she picked up the capsule and swallowed it with her head up.

  The dry boiled water and the dry capsules entered her throat, and she almost vomited out of her stomach. Fortunately, she held back and drank a few sips of water before swallowing it.

   I don't know if it's a psychological effect.

   After drinking Rhodiola rosea and taking medicine, she felt a little better with her spinning head. He propped up his pillow and brought the phone on the bedside table in front of him. Seeing the three words calm and playful, her heart was sore to death. I don't know if it was because I was in a different place, but my eyes couldn't help but get a little wet.

   "Fu Zhiyan's bastard!"

   "Big bastard!"

  Fuck!

   He knew how much she liked him, how much she couldn't leave him, and what to say to have fun. Without him by her side, how could she be fine, let alone have a good time.

   Didn't he order her to go back angrily before?

   She replied a few words, and he had this attitude again.

   Do you blame her for talking back?

   Who hasn't gotten angry yet? He didn't tell her what Yan Xu said, and threw her to the side of the road by herself. Although he went back and picked her up later, couldn't she be a little emotional? Besides, even if she was in a small mood, she made noodles for him.

  People say that the mouth is soft when eaten, and the hands are short when taken.

   He was fine, but the next morning, inexplicably, he gave her a cold face. Knowing that she was being bullied, she still tossed her vigorously. Can she not be angry?

   Also, even if she came to Tibet, there was a reason. He didn't ask anything, interrupted her without saying a word, and let her go back. She is such a big person, she has promised her teacher, can she go back halfway?

  Han Xiaoye felt uncomfortable, no matter how he thought about it, he couldn't figure it out. She felt that her temper against Fu Zhiyan on the phone just now was like punching cotton. Alright now, Fu Zhiyan really followed her words and let her have a good time, and she was the one who was depressed to death.

   When she was in a daze, her fingers unconsciously typed out a line of words, she seemed to be stabbed by Missing you above. Ka Ka Ka deleted that row of words again, and took a deep breath. He tucked his phone under the pillow, so that he would not get more upset when he looked at it, then he pulled up the quilt, wrapped himself up, and fell asleep.

   I thought I would fall asleep quickly after running around all day.

   As a result, she was tortured to death by high reaction, until four or five in the morning, she was still tossing and turning in bed.

The temperature in the plateau was terribly cold at night, and there were laughing noises from the street outside. She plugged her ears, and the noise kept digging into her ears. Finally, the person lying on the bed couldn't take it anymore, so she turned on the light and sat down. stand up. The phone was fully charged, she opened the curtains, and the Potala Palace appeared in front of her.

  Holy Tranquility.

  There are already many tourists queuing up outside, waiting for the door to open, bustling and full of life.

  Han Xiaoye was in a better mood all of a sudden. He picked up his mobile phone and took a few pictures of the Potala Palace where the morning sun was about to come out. He posted the picture below, sent it to the circle of friends, and even set a reminder for who to watch.

   Didn't he let her have fun?

   Then she will have a good time! Send him beautiful pictures, beautiful scenery and beauties every day, and tell him that she is having a good time! Very good!

  …

   After half a month, the photography team was divided into two groups, one group flew directly to H city to transfer to an international flight, and the other group went to Kyoto.

   After Han Xiaoye and Ye Chen parted ways at the airport, they got into a taxi with a big bag and a small bag.

   She had called Feng Yaqin long before she was going to come back, and of course she went directly to Xiaoyanglou.

The    taxi quickly stopped in front of the beautiful courtyard like a painting, and Aunt Liu was already waiting outside. As soon as the car stopped, he immediately helped her share some of the things, and said with a smile, "Miss Han is back. The young master didn't go to school today and has been waiting for you at home."

   "Is Kitten here too?" She thought about the peace charm she asked for Kitty Fu, and was excited.

   "Yes, the madam and the eldest young master are all here, and the old lady also came from Ruishi."

   The person walking in front stopped involuntarily, as if embarrassed, his eyes wandered, "What about little uncle?"