Wealthy Child Bride: Hello, Mr. President

   She knew that Ji Shuya's egg custard was not so much bought for her as to show it to Fu Zhiyan. But no matter what, taking someone else's things and thanking them is a basic courtesy.

   Ji Shuya's hand dodged without a trace, and she took advantage of it.

   "Ono, let me feed you." Ji Shuya's eyes were gentle, with a look of pity in her eyes.

  Han Xiaoye frowned, "I can eat it myself."

   "Let me feed you." Ji Shuya scooped a spoonful in her hand, blew it carefully, and brought it to Han Xiaoye's mouth, "Come on."

  What are you doing...

  Han Xiaoye lost his appetite in an instant, and turned his head to hide, "I'm suddenly not that hungry anymore, I'll just wait for my uncle to come back."

   How could she not eat it?

   Ji Shuya was in a hurry, she calculated the time, which was almost the time when Fu Zhiyan came over. She had to let Zhiyan see her generous and virtuous side.

"Xiao Ye, is it because I didn't do well enough to make you unhappy? I can change it." Ji Shuya decided to focus on her heart and persistent efforts, "Even if you don't like me, you have to think about your uncle. He So care about you, you have to take good care of your body. Come on, Ono, don't be self-willed. Come, I'll feed you."

   Ji Shuya handed over the spoon again, and this time it directly poked Han Xiaoye's mouth, with the intention of forcing her to eat it.

  Han Xiaoye was really angry.

   "I said I don't want to eat." She pushed Ji Shuya's hand away, and at this moment, an accident happened. The bowl of steaming egg custard was knocked over for no apparent reason, and a small half of it fell into Ji Shuya's hand. The 'bang dang' hit the ground with a crisp sound.

   "Ah." Ji Shuya cried out in pain.

   This accident happened so fast that Han Xiaoye didn't have time to react. I saw a figure walked in quickly and pulled Ji Shuya's wrist.

"how's it going?"

   Fu Zhiyan was biting cold.

   Ji Shuya didn't seem to expect him to appear at this time, and in a panic, she retracted her red wrist, "Brother Zhiyan, I'm fine."

  Fu Zhiyan turned his head, looked at the girl who was stunned on the hospital bed, and pursed his thin lips.

As if afraid of his misunderstanding, Ji Shuya hurriedly grabbed his left arm, "Brother Zhiyan, I accidentally slipped my hand just now, and it has nothing to do with Ono. She just gently pushed my left hand, It didn't work hard."

   Ji Shuya looked anxiously at Han Xiaoye, "Xiaoye, please explain to your uncle. Otherwise he will misunderstand you?"

   "..." Han Xiaoye stubbornly remained silent.

Ji Shuya didn't lie this time. She was really impatient with Ji Shuya feeding, and she wasn't happy that she poked the spoon directly into her mouth, but she really just pushed it down in a symbolic way. It was impossible to overturn the bowl that Ji Shuya was holding on his right hand.

  Fu Zhiyan withdrew his gaze, silently put the thermal insulation bucket on the table, and said to Ji Shu who was anxious, "Shu Ya, let's go."

"Where to?"

   "Surgery, I'll take you to check."

   Ji Shuya looked hesitantly at the pale **** the hospital bed, "Then... Where's Ono?"

   "The nurse will take care of her."

  Han Xiaoye bit his lip, his heart seemed to be pinched by a hand, it was terribly uncomfortable.

  Fu Zhiyan didn't believe her!

  Can't believe she didn't overturn the bowl of egg custard!

   She opened her mouth to explain, but she was too strong to allow her to speak. Until the well-matched man and woman walked out of the room and closed the door, she couldn't say a word for herself.

  The sound of footsteps in the corridor is getting farther and farther away…

"asshole!"

  Han Xiaoye was angry and aggrieved, grabbed the pillow beside him and smashed it on the door. She sat on the bed by herself for a while and felt sullen, and she always felt panicked. She found her mobile phone. Dial Suri's number.

   She's going to spit out that **** who's lost his temper!

"Hey."

   "Rarity! I'm going crazy, I'm telling you..."

  Suri had just said a word when he heard the person on the other end of the phone crackling like a cannonball. After listening for a long time, she finally understood what was going on.

   "So, Mr. Fu took Sister Apple to see the hand?"

   "Yeah, you didn't see his distressed look. Also, if Sister Apple's hand is injured, how can you peel apples for him in the future? Eat, eat, and eat until he becomes impotent!"

   When Han Xiaoye said this, he was about to explode.

  Suri took the phone away and said weakly, "But Ono, why are you so angry?"

   "Rarity, I really didn't break the egg custard! Don't you believe me?"

"Of course I believe you." Suri paused, "But Xiaoye, why do you ask Mr. Fu to believe in you unconditionally like me? Besides, I heard from you that he never said that egg custard is an egg custard. You knocked it over."

  Han Xiaoye was startled.

  Why do you want Fu Zhiyan to believe her unconditionally? Suri's question pierced straight into her heart.

   Yes, why?

  I hope Rarity believes that it is because Rarity is the only friend who has stayed by her side all these years. To her, she is more important than her family. What about Fu Zhiyan? Is it someone as important to her as Rarity?

   To say that she is unwilling to be misunderstood, but has she been misunderstood less over the years? When so many people pointed at her nose and scolded her for being vicious and forced her stepmother to death, didn't she take it to heart? Today is just a bowl of overturned egg custard, and Fu Zhiyan never accused her, why is she so uncomfortable? It was as uncomfortable as someone stabbed her in the heart with a needle, and the pain was intense.

   "Xiaoye, don't you fall in love with President Fu?" Suri said his guess.

  Like...Fu Zhiyan?

  Han Xiaoye is like a cat whose tail has been stepped on. He denied it without thinking, "Impossible!"

"But…"

   "Impossible, absolutely impossible! Don't talk about Rarity." She gripped her phone in a panic, "I'm a little tired, I'll call you later."

   She hung up the phone and tucked the phone under the pillow.

  Hahahaha, Rarity actually said she likes Fu Zhiyan. How can it be! Fu Zhiyan is her little uncle, even if they are not blood related, but in name, Fu Zhiyan is still her little uncle. How could she fall in love with her little uncle? Absolutely impossible. Rarity must be delusional. definitely is! Yes, definitely so!

  Han Xiaoye twitched the corners of his mouth exaggeratedly and squeezed out a 'too nonsense' smile. She tried her best to contain another voice in her heart, and after silently reciting "impossible" a dozen times, she slipped into the bed.

  She was going to sleep, she must have been mad just now to give Rarity that illusion.

  Han Xiaoye closed his eyes.

   But there was a buzzing in her head, and within five minutes, she opened her eyes again and sat up.