Wealthy Child Bride: Hello, Mr. President

"What is it that I don't recognize you, you are my Lin Wei's daughter, how could I not recognize you?" Lin Wei softened his heart and softened his voice, "Wan Wan, I know you have a good impression of him, But people don't like you. Sometimes love is about fate and cannot be forced. Why do you keep having trouble with yourself? I admit that Fu Zhiyan is very good, at least at his age, few boys can be like him Just as good. However, it is not that there is no better than him. If you really want to play with friends, I will ask your mother to help you pay attention to it. Or you can find a boy you like, as long as you like it, no matter what he is You can have money or not. Stop clinging to a man who doesn't like you, Dad is definitely on your side, but the problem is that you're not happy yourself. "

  Lin Shuwan calmed down a bit, and for a moment was almost shaken, and opened his mouth to say yes. But from the bottom of her heart, she still felt unwilling, why? Why does Fu Zhiyan like such a woman and not like her? She is so good, is he blind?

   "Dad, I want him, as long as he is, I don't want anything else."

Seeing her kind words, Lin Wei refused to listen, and insisted on doing it. The flames that were finally suppressed came up again, "You said you want it? What do you think of as someone else? Lin Shuwan, I warn you, you will give it to me tomorrow. Come back! A girl goes to H city and joins in to help others? My Lin Wei's daughter is not a man! If you don't come back before nine o'clock tomorrow night, I will immediately freeze all your credit cards, and also I will say hello to Yu Fei and not let him lend you money. Do it yourself!"

"dad!"

   "Call me when you think about it, or you can call your mother if you don't want to."

   "Dad, I'm not coming back!"

   There was a rustling sound of electricity on the other end of the phone, and Lin Shu angrily threw the phone on the sofa. She covered her face with her hands, and her whole body fell into boundless depression.

the other side.

  Han Ono has returned to the new hotel.

  The new hotel is also a relatively well-known hotel in H city. Although it is not as good as the Imperial Hotel, it is also a five-star luxury garden hotel.

  Because it is a garden-style hotel, there is no presidential suite. They are all separate villas, and ordinary rooms are single rooms in larger villas. A good room is a separate cottage.

  Fu Zhiyan asked people to book the best villa in the hotel. It is a two-story single house with a quiet environment. Compared with the hotel's inner location, there are plants all around, and there are several swimming pools scattered outside, which looks quite good.

   Originally, the villa was equipped with a special housekeeper who was responsible for cooking and other tasks. Fu Zhiyan didn't like it, so he let the housekeeper go.

  Han Xiaoye was tired all day, and finally relaxed, took off his high heels immediately, and lay on the sofa, not wanting to move.

   "Crack." A crisp sound.

   A pair of fluffy slippers was placed in front of her, and the arrogant man raised his eyes condescendingly, "Sit and stand, and stand. Sit well."

  Han Xiaoye has been accustomed to being taught by him. Anyway, he is a typical person with the face of a boyfriend and the heart of the dean. She put her feet tucked on the sofa into the slippers, and then tucked into the sofa together with the slippers. Naturally, he stretched out his hand and pinched the sore soles of his feet after standing for a day. He raised his head, bared his teeth, and showed his eight teeth in a pleasing smile, "Today is an exception. Your daughter-in-law's feet are hurting from standing."

   "By the way, little uncle, you were so handsome just now. The most handsome men are the most handsome. I will give you 101 points, and the extra 1 point will be used for pride."

  Fu Zhiyan knew that the sly little woman was deliberately changing the subject, and frowned, although she couldn't stand the way she was sitting or not, he didn't talk about her after all. Averting his gaze, he said indifferently, "YG is still cooperating with Fengqi on a big project, and the relationship between the two companies is not suitable for too rigid. When the project is completed, I will talk to Vice President Lin again."

  Han Xiaoye was surprised that he would explain it. He was stunned and shook his hand, "I know my uncle has nothing to do with her. If it will affect your business, you won't tear your face if you don't mess with her."

She changed her voice and stressed again with jealousy, "The premise is that you have to withstand the test of the party and the people, resolutely don't be tempted by the enemy's sugar-coated cannonballs, stick to your heart, guard your body like jade, and don't let her take advantage of you. Otherwise. Even if it affects your business, it's better to tear up your face with her."

  Fu Zhiyan hooked the corners of his mouth, his eyes softened, "I'll make it clear to her."

   He said so, Han Xiaoye is not stupid. It's best to be able to make it clear to Lin Shuwan, and the best thing is to make Lin Shuwan die.

   She also didn't want to see Lin Shuwan pestering Fu Zhiyan all the time, and she felt annoyed when she looked at her. Even though she knew that Fu Zhiyan didn't like Lin Shuwan, she still felt annoyed.

   is like having an annoying fly buzzing around your beautiful flowers all day long. Just looking at it makes me want to die.

   "By the way, aren't you full?" Fu Zhiyan asked suddenly.

  Han Xiaoye touched his stomach, embarrassed, "I'm full, your daughter is not full. Do you want to cook her food?"

"daughter?"

  Han Xiaoye took it for granted, "Otherwise you want a son?"

  Fu Zhiyan hadn't spoken yet. She sat upright and said impatiently, "Don't tell me that you have an old social mentality that favors patriarchy over women. If you don't like our daughter, I'll never finish with you!"

Fu Zhiyan was speechless about her rapidly changing mood. Seeing the little woman's eager claws, he picked Danfeng's eyes, "I said that I don't like my daughter? Also, how do you know it's a daughter in your belly? Not your son?"

"I like daughters, so it's not okay to be a daughter? It's enough for a son to have a kitten. Kittens must also want a younger sister more than a younger brother." Han Xiaoye lowered his head and gently stroked his belly. Mother's love overflowed, "I don't know. Why, I just think the little bun in my stomach is a daughter. Probably because this time, the little bun is particularly tossing? Isn't it that the daughter is more delicate? When I was pregnant with a kitten before, the kitten didn't bother so much."

  Fu Zhi convinced her theory. The smart one didn't argue with the pregnant woman about being a boy or a girl, but poured her a glass of water and told her, "Sit here and wait for me for a while, and I'll cook porridge for you."

   "I want to eat preserved egg and lean meat porridge!" The pregnant woman was the biggest, and Han Xiaoye felt no guilt when he enslaved him.

  Fu Zhiyan couldn't help but reached out and touched the top of the young woman's head, lowered his head, and looked at her for a moment with his dark eyes as dark as night, and said in a hoarse voice, "Okay."

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