Wealthy Child Bride: Hello, Mr. President

"I shouldn't have used a towel to cool Mommy. I obviously don't know anything, and I read Baidu in a self-righteous manner, so I used it on Mommy, and it hurt Mommy...I..." Han Xiaoye was terribly uncomfortable. She covered her face, "I already knew that Mommy was in a bad mood, and she only cared about playing with herself all day long, and didn't pay more attention to Mommy. I should spend more time with her, if I spent more time with her, it wouldn't be like this. Now...and Xiaobaozi...I didn't take good care of Xiaobaozi, and I lost my temper with you. Little uncle, I hate myself very much, really. I really hate myself very much."

"I didn't find it, neither did Fu Xiao, nor did Mo Xiaxia. If you are at fault, what about the three of us? Is it unforgivable?" Fu Zhiyan pulled her hand away and looked at Her eyes were still full of anger, "You're not wrong, I said it, you've done a good job, very good. If you didn't realize that something was wrong with your mother, you slammed the door and entered, delaying the treatment time, and the consequences would be even more disastrous."

   "Han Xiaoye, you did a great job."

   "Very good, very good."

  Han Xiaoye's eyes were red, and he couldn't see his face with tears in his eyes. She sniffed, pulled out a smile that was uglier than crying, and grinned, "Little uncle, do you think I'm going to jump off the building?"

   "Shut up!" The last thing Fu Zhiyan wanted to hear was jumping off the building!

  God knows that he knew how she felt when she ran to the balcony, that feeling, he doesn't want to experience that second time in his life!

Seeing his reaction, Han Xiaoye knew that she had guessed right. She raised her small face and pretended to be relaxed, "I won't jump off the building, I'll just come up to blow air. I'm not stupid, I haven't spent my money yet, little one. The cat's daughter-in-law is also missing. The most important thing is, I haven't even seen you grow into a flower, how can you be cheaper than other women? If I want a dog leash, I will also drag you with me. Hehe !"

  Fu Zhiyan said in a hoarse voice, "Dry?"

"Yeah, the wind blows." Han Xiaoye broke away from his embrace, jumped to the rooftop, opened his arms, and closed his eyes to let the breeze pass through his fingers, smiling like a flower, "Don't you think the air here is very fresh? ? The wind is very comfortable. I am too stuffy in the ward, so I came here to blow the air."

  She is not a lie. One of the reasons why I came out to blow air by myself was indeed because it was too stuffy in the ward, and the air was not circulating, and it was difficult to breathe. But that's only a small part of the reason, the biggest reason is because she is very depressed. She lost her temper unreasonably at him, she was in a particularly bad mood, and there was depression and irritability in that bad mood. She was afraid that if she stayed like this, her mood would be even worse, so she ran out for a walk. But he didn't know where to go. After thinking about it, he thought of the roof. When she was just looking at the scenery from the roof, she was actually quite frightened. The wind was blowing on her face, and she had the urge to jump down.

  Although it was only for a moment, she quickly regained her senses, and Han Xiaoye was still very frightened.

   She really found out she was sick!

   must be sick!

   Otherwise, why would she have the urge to jump?

   She was scared to death, but the smile on her face was so bright that she looked like she was heartless.

  Fu Zhiyan stared at her deeply for a while, then suddenly reached out and grabbed her wrist and pulled her to him. Bend down—

   "Uncle?" Han Xiaoye thought he was going to kiss himself when he saw his posture.

  The heavens and the people fought, and decisively pouted and closed his eyes.

   After waiting for a long time, her mouth became numb. Before KISS, she narrowed one eye impatiently. As a result, the man was seen with a serious face.

   "I have something to tell you."

Depend on! Dare to be affectionate, is she being affectionate? While Han Xiaoye was depressed and embarrassed, he felt a little uncomfortable, and the idea of ​​uncontrollable irritability and wanting to lose his temper came up again. She held it down desperately, pulled the corners of her mouth, and tucked her hair behind her ears as if nothing had happened, "Yeah."

"you are sick."

--you are sick!

--sick!

--Get ill!

  Han Xiaoye raised his head, looked at him in astonishment, and said nothing.

   "I just met Mo Xiaxia, we chatted, I think you may be suffering from mild depression, Ono, I'll ask the doctor to check it for you later, okay?"

  Fu Zhiyan said his words seriously, for fear of irritating her, Falcon's eyes flashed with heartache.

   "Depression is not a big problem, it is mainly a need to adjust your mentality, you..."

  The trance-like man seemed to have come back to his senses, the corners of his mouth, which he had raised with great effort, relaxed, pursed his lips, lowered his head, a little depressed, "Sure enough, he is sick."

   "Don't worry, I'm here."

   "I'm not worried." She said so, but she couldn't even laugh. She put her hand on her stomach unconsciously and looked into his eyes, "Uncle, I don't take medicine."

"Yep."

  Fu Zhiyan knew why she refused to take medicine. Xia Xia told him that many of these medicines would stimulate nerves and easily affect children, so they are not suitable for pregnant women. He didn't plan to give the hooligan medicine at first. It's not entirely for the sake of the child. After all, even if she gave birth to an idiot, he would still be able to ensure that the child would be well-off for a lifetime. What he is more worried about is the little hooligan. The little hooligan is a very smart person, because she is smart, so she is sensitive. She should have realized something was wrong with her long ago, otherwise she wouldn't have been so calm when he told her she was sick.

   The point is, she also said something, and sure enough...

   Fu Zhiyan's temples were tight.

   Smart people are actually the most annoying when they have this disease, because the patient has the ability to resist treatment. If she resists treatment, the psychological doctor will have nothing to do with her.

   What can I say to get the little hooligans to cooperate?

  Fu Zhiyan has held countless meetings and debates, and he has seen all kinds of big scenes. At this moment, he feels speechless and doesn't know what to do.

  Han Xiaoye seemed to see through what he was thinking, shrugged his shoulders and blinked, "When did you ask the doctor to come? I think you should find Xia Xia. I believe in Xia Xia's level more."

   "Mo Xiaxia?"

"That's right. Xia Xia. I think I'm just panicking to be like this. Most of the time, it will be much better if I ask someone to tell it. But if I ask a stranger, I'm afraid he will tell you everything I said. Xia Xia is the best Well, I don't want her to tell you, she definitely won't tell you." Han Xiaoye paused, took a deep breath, and looked into his eyes seriously, "Little uncle, don't worry, I will listen to Xia Xia's treatment carefully. I still have a little bun in my stomach, and I'm about to give birth to the little kitten Fu. I won't be willful in this regard. It's not scary to be sick, find out early and treat it early. I understand."