Wealthy Child Bride: Hello, Mr. President

   Xiao Nianbei was holding the lollipop in his hand, and before he could speak, he was already dragged by him and walked in front. Kitten Fu had a faint lead in a group of radishes. As soon as he left, the other radishes followed. Especially the little girls, who immediately followed behind their butts.

  Han Xiaoye stood up and followed, she knew that Kitty Fu suddenly changed her attitude towards that Xiao Nianbei because she felt that Xiao Nianbei had no mother and shared the same illness as him before, so she suddenly proposed something to play with. While she was distressed, she also deeply blamed herself for her capriciousness.

Lin Yijia seems to have finally found someone she knows, eager to share the gossip with Han Xiaoye over the years, chatting non-stop, "Hey, Xiaoye, where are you working now? Where is your husband? Why are you the only one? People take care of children? You know, you didn’t take a long break from school, and that nasty Rococo also dropped out. I heard that she was taken care of. After that, I went to the entertainment industry, but I didn’t see her acting. A TV series, do you have any news about her?"

  Rococo…

  Han Xiaoye suddenly remembered the corner he heard in H City, frowned, "I don't know."

Lin Yijia muttered, "Most of them are not good, maybe they will be abandoned by the sponsor, she deserves it, who made her pretend to be so coercive. It is obvious that the family is poor, and she has to pretend to be an eldest lady. I know a lot of rich second-generation, and I have never seen anyone like her. If you don't study well, you wake up early in the morning and make the bedroom clatter.

  Lin Yijia doesn't like Rococo, and another reason is that the grass she liked at the time liked Rococo, and she confessed to Rococo in public. Out of the jealousy of women, Lin Yijia has always disliked Rococo, and used to speak ill of Rococo behind her back with her group of friends. Every day, as soon as Rococo passed by them, they stopped chatting immediately, looked at each other, and when they left, they immediately started chatting behind their backs. Generally speaking, what happened to the Rococo clothes, and how strong the makeup and perfume were. Playing the little girl's set of gangs, she also mobilized the girls in the class to isolate Rococo collectively.

  Although Han Xiaoye doesn't like Rococo either, he doesn't like to see Lin Yijia who always talks about other people's family circumstances. She was too lazy to take care of Lin Yijia. Lin Yijia had no eyesight, and kept chattering in her ear that the East family was short, and the West family was short. Han Xiaoye would be annoyed to death by her.

  Finally, Fu Zhiyan stopped the car and followed.

   Seeing a woman following Han Xiaoye, he thought it was her friend, nodded and asked her, "Where's Mu Ye?"

   "In front, there are other parents following."

   "Well, I'm going to watch him, so he doesn't mess around." Fu Zhiyan stretched his long legs and walked in front.

   As soon as he left, Lin Yijia, who was silent just now, immediately grabbed Han Xiaoye's arm and asked excitedly, "Who is that handsome guy just now, is your husband?"

"Yes."

   "Wow~!" Lin Yijia's eyes lit up and she was very envious. "Ono, you are too lucky, right? Your husband is so handsome, and your son is so cute."

  Han Xiaoye twitched the corners of his mouth and said nothing.

  Lin Yijia put a business card into her hand, and asked enthusiastically, "This is my business card with my phone number on it. By the way, what's your phone number?"

  “…”

  Lin Yijia had already taken out her mobile phone, so Han Xiaoye didn't want to show her face, and reluctantly reported the number. After she saved it, she made an OK gesture, "I wrote it down, C University will hold an alumni association in Beijing in two weeks. I am one of the leaders. Are you free next week?"

"I……"

"You must be free, right? That's it, I'll call you when the time comes." Lin Yijia put the phone back in her bag, regardless of whether she wanted it or not, and grabbed her arm enthusiastically. "Let's follow up quickly, the little ones are very skinny. If they run away, they will be lost."

  …

  Han Xiaoye is playing with the little guy for the first time, a little guy is enough to make people head, not to mention a group of little guys.

  Although every child brought an adult to take care of a group of energetic radishes, a group of tired adults were still sweating profusely.

   After watching the penguin and dolphin show, it is already 6 pm.

  Han Xiaoye, the host, invited a group of people, big and small, to have a meal at a nearby Chinese restaurant and then dispersed. Lin Yijia didn't know why she liked her so much. Before she left, she didn't forget to remind her about the alumni reunion in two weeks, and told her that it was time to drive to pick her up.

  Han Xiaoye agreed with a few words perfunctorily. Make up your mind to find an excuse not to go.

   When she returned to the mansion, she was paralyzed from exhaustion. After returning to the room to take a shower, she immediately spread herself out on the bed.

   Kitty Fu was also tired, laying on Fu Zhiyan's back and sleeping soundly.

  Fu Zhiyan was the worst. After covering the big one with the quilt, he had to put the little one back in his room, shake him awake, and force him to wash his face and brush his teeth before he was allowed to sleep.

   To make matters worse, everyone was asleep, and he had to go through the content of the Monday morning meeting before Monday.

   By the time he turned off the lights, it was already twelve o'clock in the evening.

  …

   The next morning, Fu Zhiyan went to the company, and Fu Kitten also went to school.

  Han Xiaoye slept until he woke up naturally, got up lazily, and went downstairs to prepare for breakfast. As soon as she pulled out the chair and sat down, Aunt Liu hesitantly walked over to her and said, "Miss Ono."

   She put a piece of bread in her mouth and said "uh".

   "Well, Madam didn't eat anything in the morning. She didn't eat last night, and she kept herself in the room. I knocked on the door several times this morning, but she didn't answer. I'm a little worried..."

   "Aunt Feng kept herself locked in her room and didn't eat?" Han Xiaoye was anxious and called the wrong name again.

   She spat out the bread in her mouth, followed by Aunt Liu, walked to Feng Yaqin's door, and knocked on the door.

   "Mommy?"

   There is no response in "...".

  Han Xiaoye knocked on the door again, "Mommy, are you still sleeping?"

  "..." There is still no response.

  Han Xiaoye stepped up his efforts, "Mummy, I'm Xiaoye, can you answer me? I'm very worried about you."

  “…”

Aunt Liu, "I called my wife like this several times this morning, but there was no sound at all. I thought my wife was sleeping and didn't want to pay attention to me. But Miss Ono, it's impossible for her to ignore me when you knock on the door. What should I do? no……"

   Before she could finish her words, Han Xiaoye had already given an order, "Aunt Liu, help me find a hammer."

   She just tried it, and Aunt Feng's door was locked. To open the door, you must have a key. But the key to the bedroom door at home had long been lost, and it was too late to find it, so she decided to open the door violently.