Wealthy Child Bride: Hello, Mr. President

Chapter 568: Who was the one who got slapped in the end?

  Shut up and shut up!

  Han Xiaoye pursed his mouth, opened the Bentley's door, and sat on it. Fu Zhiyan sighed invisibly and sat beside her.

   "Mr. Fu."

   "Go back to the hospital."

"OK."

   The car was running smoothly.

   The short-haired little woman on the left rear seat rolled open the car window, lying by the window to watch the night view, without saying a word. Fu Zhiyan rubbed his brows after drinking, and shouted, "Han Xiaoye."

  "..." The little woman who was blowing her hair looked happy, but ignored him.

  Fu Zhiyan frowned and called her again, "Han Xiaoye."

  “…”

  Han Xiaoye heard this and glanced at him through the rearview mirror, but he still refused to pay attention to him.

The driver in front of   , Lao Wang, had a good relationship with the two of them, so he couldn't help but tease, "Mr. Fu, have you bullied Miss Han again?"

  What do you mean he bullied the hooligan again? Fu Zhiyan's eagle-eyed eyes glanced at him, and the driver in front, Old Wang, instantly shuddered and closed his mouth.

  Han Xiaoye, like he found the organization, immediately complained, "Uncle Wang, you can see that too? He just bullied me, damn, he doesn't bully me all day long, and I'm not happy."

  Han Xiaoye was depressed.

   Compared to bullying, she was more depressed that Fu Zhiyan disliked her.

   She was right, she drank too much mineral water, the mineral water in her stomach was stuck in her throat, and he touched her. If you press it out, wouldn't the mineral water in your throat be squirted out? Isn't the water sprayed or shot out? Even if he dislikes her, she has already given in and changed a few adjectives after listening to him. He is still not satisfied, so disgusted that he wants to shut his mouth, or threaten her to leave her there alone.

   If Fu Zhiyan threatened something else, Han Xiaoye wouldn't be so stabbed in his heart.

   After all, she knows that this man is hard-hearted and soft-hearted, and he can only talk about it.

   The point is that Fu Zhiyan threatened to leave her there alone, and she felt uncomfortable. Because he had done similar things before, when they quarreled, he really left her alone, more than once. Han Xiaoye left a psychological shadow, so when Fu Zhiyan mentioned that he wanted to leave her alone, she couldn't help but think of the past. When she thought of the past, she felt resentful and uncomfortable.

   "Who said that if I didn't bully you, my heart would be unhappy?" Fu Zhiyan's Danfeng eyes were slightly red because of drinking, and they looked very good.

   "You know if you're happy or not!" Han Xiaoye, who was angry, glanced at his beautiful face, and the grievances that were going to overflow, somehow calmed down a bit. She reminded herself in her heart that she must not fall for the enemy's beauties, and the other side of her eyes couldn't help but stare at his face and couldn't take her eyes away.

  How can a man look so good-looking? It's completely criminal, and it's very recruiting.

   Her eyes wandered, and from his fair and plump forehead, she saw the straight bridge of the nose, slipped over the straight bridge of the nose, and landed on the attractively shaped thin lips suitable for kissing, and then she couldn't move.

   Thinking about her since she found out that she was pregnant with the little bun, they hadn't done any intimate acts, not to mention rolling the sheets and having sex, not even eating.

  Since the birth of Xiaobaozi, the man who is usually serious seems to be more serious. He shaved his hair a little bit, and he can ride a white dragon horse to get Buddhist scriptures.

  Han Xiaoye stared at the man's beautiful thin lips and wanted to kiss him.

Just when she was debating whether to open her mouth unreservedly, someone suddenly grabbed the back of her head, and when she leaned over, she was pulled into the man's arms and bumped into the man's arms. At the same time, the stern man lowered his head, accurate that sealed her little mouth—

   All of this happened so fast, so suddenly, Han Xiaoye didn't react at all, his lips and teeth had been pried open by someone who was familiar with the road, entangled her tongue, and attacked the city!

  Fu Zhiyan drank alcohol at night, and the taste of alcohol was still in his mouth, mixed with his own mint scent, it was not unpleasant, but it had the feeling of mint wine.

  Han Xiaoye was never a well-behaved little woman who was slaughtered by others, she was just a little hooligan. She has a quirky personality, and has a strong will to not admit defeat. In addition, no one has ever taught her how to be reserved as a girl. She is wild in this regard. Fu Zhiyan suddenly kissed her fiercely, but she was stunned for a moment, and quickly recovered. She had no idea how to write shyness and restraint at all. She put her arms around the man's neck and opened her mouth to fight back strongly.

   Her kiss and Fu Zhiyan's kiss are definitely two styles!

   She is a small whirlwind of wind and rain. Sometimes it is better to say that she is biting instead of kissing.

   Fu Zhiyan's body reacted to her teasing, and he frowned just as he wanted to pull her away, so as not to miss the shot. But the little woman who was obsessed with him was not giving him a chance at all. She pestered him to deepen the kiss without saying anything, and even took the opportunity to sit on top of him.

   Because she was going to attend the class reunion today, she wore a skirt that Mo Xiaxia chose for her and sat on the man's lap with her legs apart.

  Fu Zhiyan is a normal man, and he has forced himself to abstain for so long. It is impossible to say that there is no thought that a man should have.

"Well."

  Han Xiaoye felt comfortable, and let out a whimper like a cat, which was even more touching.

   Lao Wang, the driver driving in front, had his back stretched, his eyes focused on the road ahead, and he resolutely did not dare to look back.

  The temperature in the car gradually increased, and the tip of Han Xiaoye's tongue was numb, and he couldn't help twisting his body.

   Just when she was in a daze, she was suddenly carried down and sat down on the seat again.

   "I'm not happy in my heart." The handsome man, who has always been stern and noble, has a red face, the end of his eyes are raised, and he is beautiful and thrilling. Probably because of the long kissing, his voice was hoarse, giving people a tingling feeling like being scratched out of a boot.

The little hooligan had just been looking at him like that, his sly eyes were rolling, and it was very painful. He couldn't control it for a while, so he kissed her in the car, and in the end, it was himself who was finally teased. . Fu Zhiyan was helpless.

  "..." Han Xiaoye's mind was stunned by the kiss. No matter what he was happy or not, he wanted to go over and continue the kiss.

   But this time, Fu Zhiyan firmly refused, and put his hand on her forehead, "Be good, sit down."

"I do not……"

  No, Fu Zhiyan has already helped her tidy up the messy clothes she made just now, rubbed her temples, and reminded her, "It's almost the hospital, don't make trouble."

Hospital……

  Han Xiaoye blinked, and finally came back to his senses, only to realize that she was still in the car, and the old uncle who was driving was still watching. She suddenly blushed, and just now she was yelling to quit and want to eat her mouth, but now she blushed and became quiet.

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