Wealthy Child Bride: Hello, Mr. President

  Fu Zhiyan stayed in H City for a whole week, and after he had completely dealt with the merger and acquisition of Haohan Entertainment, he bought a plane ticket and returned to Beijing.

  Han Xiaoye has been exhausted for the past two days. During the day, her legs are numb from various meetings, and she has to work overtime at night to send the meeting content back to the headquarters, which is even more tiring. So as soon as she got on the plane, she immediately asked the stewardess to wear a blindfold over her eyes, and muttered to the people next to her, "Little uncle, call me when you arrive. I won't eat or drink, so they don't disturb my sleep. "

  Fu Zhiyan felt helpless when he heard her voice, so he gave her a grace and helped her tuck the blanket. He pulled out a financial magazine from the front, stretched his back, and flipped through it.

   It takes three and a half hours to fly directly from H city to Beijing city.

   In addition to the landing and taxiing time, it looks like four hours. Han Xiaoye slept soundly until the plane stopped, and when he heard the movement, he opened his eyes in a daze, "Arrived?"

   The eyelids of her sleep were glued together, so she subconsciously buttoned it with her hand, and buttoned a bunch of eyes, and she was suddenly embarrassed. Afraid that Fu Zhiyan would see it, he shrank his hand aside as quickly as a thief, and popped out the things on his hand. At the same time, she was completely clear-headed, "Ah, sorry, I forgot to call andy to arrange for someone to pick him up at the airport. I also forgot to tell Mommy that we are going back today, what should I do? By the way, Cell phone, cell phone."

  The previous week, her nerves were too tense, and the consequence of relaxing all at once was to forget everything.

   She just thought that the days of abuse were finally over, so she didn't have to hold meetings every day and organize meeting materials. I forgot to get on the plane and the matter is not over, I have to arrange a pick-up vehicle and call home.

  Han Xiaoye touched the phone for a long time and couldn't find it. He was anxious like a cat scratching, "Little uncle, where's your phone? Lend it to me."

  Fu Zhiyan couldn't bear to see how dizzy she was, put the magazine down, stood up and took down the suitcase on it. Holding her hand strongly, "Let's go."

Han Xiaoye was thinking about the car he was going back to later and not calling Feng Yaqin, so he followed him without stopping, "Little uncle, did you hear what I just said? I said I forgot to make arrangements. The car to pick up the plane has arrived, and I haven't told Mommy that we will go back today. You lend me your phone, so I can hurry up and call Andy and Mommy. Otherwise, how will we go back? "

   "Take a taxi."

The words   taxi came out of his mouth, just like the president said to eat kimchi, it was very discordant.

  Han Xiaoye didn't even turn his head, and asked, "What about Mommy, why don't you tell Mommy?"

   "She'll know when we go back, there's no need to say it." Fu Zhiyan clenched her little hand. The warm little hand was in stark contrast to his cool body temperature. Holding it in his hand made people feel at ease.

  Han Xiaoye was still struggling, "It's not so good. Mommy told me before that when you want to go back, let her know in advance. It's not good for us to run back without saying anything."

Knowing mother Mo Ruozi, Fu Zhiyan understood why Feng Yaqin had to tell the little hooligan in advance, but said without taking it to heart, "She just wants Aunt Liu to buy a fish in advance so that she can make squirrel mandarin fish. We arrive home at about three o'clock. Half, there is plenty of time to buy fish."

   As he spoke, he had already walked out of the airport terminal and stopped an empty car.

   After putting the suitcase in the trunk, the taxi driver quickly got in the car and asked a handsome man and a beautiful woman in the car, "Where are the handsome men and women going?"

   "Yard No. 1."

   The driver glanced at the two of them in the rearview mirror in amazement, touched the man's noble eagle eyes, and instantly stepped on the accelerator, not daring to ask too much.

   Authentic Beijingers all know where the No. 1 Courtyard is. The people who live there are either rich or expensive, but how could such a rich and powerful person take a taxi?

  Although he was full of doubts, the driver honestly drove the car to the front of the compound. After Fu Zhiyan paid him the fare, he took the initiative to help move the luggage out of the trunk, and after watching the two of them enter the gate, he got in the car and drove away...

The    compound is still the same as a week ago, and the small western-style buildings with various roses are as beautiful as the small castle in the fairy tale book. Coupled with the warm sun in winter, it is very comfortable to look at.

  Han Xiaoye walked in front with a gift. After entering the door, he couldn't wait to change his slippers, and then shouted, "Mummy, I'm back."

  "..." The house is quiet.

  Han Xiaoye was a little strange, and shouted again, "Xia Xia, are you at home?"

  The house is still quiet.

Sudden.

  Han Xiaoye heard fierce voices coming from the back garden. Hearing that the voices seemed to be from Feng Yaqin, her heart skipped a beat, she quickly put the gifts she brought back on the coffee table, and trotted over—

back yard.

  Feng Yaqin is unprecedentedly angry, and her usually gentle and loving face is full of anger and disappointment after being deceived!

Fu Xiao and Mo Xiaxia stood alone. Mo Xiaxia's eyes were red, as if she wanted to pull Feng Yaqin, but she didn't dare to touch her. She bit her lower lip, as if she could calm herself down. point the same.

Fu Xiao was not much better, frowned at the angry Feng Yaqin, and explained with difficulty, "Mom, this is the result after careful consideration by Xia Xia and I, we know that you may not be able to accept it, and we are afraid that you will be sad, so talent……"

   Halfway through his words, the angry Feng Yaqin raised his hand unexpectedly and slapped Fu Xiao on the face.

"Snapped!"

  Han Xiaoye just stepped into the back garden when he saw this scene and covered his mouth with his hand subconsciously.

what's the situation?

  Aunt Feng hit Uncle? !

  Xia Xia's eyes are red? !

   She was inexplicably uneasy. Fu Zhiyan just happened to come over, Danfeng narrowed his eyes and pulled the restless hooligan into his arms.

   "Everything has me."

   "Little uncle..." Han Xiaoye's heart settled down.

  Feng Yaqin and the others didn't notice that Han Xiaoye and Fu Zhiyan were back.

   After Feng Yaqin slapped that slap in the face, tears suddenly fell, hysterical, "What is the result of your serious consideration, Fu Xiao, you really disappointed me!"

"mom……"

Feng Yaqin interrupted him furiously, "Don't call me mom, when you divorced without my knowledge, I wasn't your mom! I've been low enough for you over the years, you're in your thirties, I didn't force you Married. You are almost forty, and I didn't force you to have children. But what about you? You dare to hide from me about such a big event as divorce! Have you ever thought of me as your mother?!"

  ——Xia Xia and Fu Xiao are divorced!

  Han Xiaoye's mind exploded!