Wealthy Child Bride: Hello, Mr. President

   ignored her and walked to the sofa, looked down at the sleeping Fu Kitten, frowned fiercely, "Why is Mu Ye here?"

  Han Xiaoye followed, and said carefully with a smile, "Kitten knew that I was going to come out to find you, and said I was worried about you, so I had to come along."

   "He wants to come together, you let him come?"

   Is this the place where 5 year olds should be? !

  Fu Zhiyan hides his anger.

   "Do you know what time it is?"

  Han Xiaoye was very aggrieved, she also knew that she should not bring the kitten out at night. But at that time, she had no way to refuse.

   She's not a willful fool who doesn't know anything. She brought a kitten, and he should have thought that she must be troubled by kittens.

   Besides, who knew he would be in such a place.

   She originally thought that he was in a company or a hospital or something.

  Han Xiaoye felt uncomfortable when he thought that when he saw them come out just now, every man with him had a beautiful woman in his arms.

   They are all hugging, it is impossible not to be around my uncle. The only difference is that these people brought out the wine companion, but he didn't bring it out.

   He didn't reply when she sent a message. Ji Shuya designed her to enter the police station and he ignored it. As a result, he went to such a place to entertain, and even called a group of beauties to accompany her happily. Han Xiaoye was inexplicably unhappy.

  She was originally a vinegar jar. She had never seen women around him before. She thought that before she had established a relationship with Fu Zhiyan, she would fight Ji Shuya and Gu Qingshen one-on-two. Now that he has a baby, he feels a little more secure. Although he doesn't see him in contact with other women at all, he is not generous enough to let him casually contact other women.

  Han Xiaoye lowered his head, wondering if it was because he thought too much, he always felt that he smelled a touch of feminine perfume on his body. Looming, like a provocation.

   The little woman in front of Fu Zhiyan's meeting lowered her head and looked slack. Gong Xin's anger subsided, "How long have you been here?"

"Three hours……"

   She didn't know how to talk to him for three hours? Just taking Kitty Fu outside and waiting stupidly? Does she even know where this place is? What if a few drunk men came out of it? What should she do with Kitten Fu?

  Fu Zhiyan's anger, which he managed to suppress, tends to rise again, "Why don't you tell me?"

   When I mentioned this, Han Xiaoye was even more aggrieved and raised his head, "I told you, don't believe me, look at your phone! I have sent you messages since the afternoon, and you haven't replied to me. Can you blame me?"

  Fu Zhiyan took out his phone, only to realize that the phone ran out of battery at some point. He frowned, "You don't know how to tell the waiter here and let her come in and tell me?"

   "..." Han Xiaoye really didn't expect this.

  Fu Zhiyan knew from the look of her that she didn't expect that, with a headache like cracking, he picked up the sleeping Fu Kitten, expressionless, "Let's go."

   That icy tone, indifferent expression... It was like an ice pick stuck in Han Xiaoye's heart. She squeezed the strap of her bag, said 'oh', and followed step by step.

  …

   Fu Zhiyan's car was parked outside.

   But he drank a lot tonight and couldn't drive. Fortunately, Han Xiaoye told him that Uncle Wang was here. So they temporarily decided to put the car here and drive back tomorrow. I'll take the driver's car back tonight.

  Han Xiaoye called the driver, and after a while, the car came.

   "Mr. Fu."

   "Well, open the door."

"OK."

  The driver, Lao Wang, got out of the car quickly and helped Fu Zhiyan, who was holding the child, to open the car door.

   Fu Zhiyan hugged Kitty Fu and sat inside, followed by Han Xiaoye and sat in.

   The atmosphere was very cold along the way. The driver probably wanted to liven up the atmosphere. He started talking to Han Xiaoye and said, "Xiaoye, is the young master asleep?"

"Fell asleep."

"Maybe it's too late, haha, but the young master is so filial, so late because he was worried that Mr. Fu would follow him and wait for Mr. Fu to come home. Our hometown likes to say that daughters are better than fathers, and sons are better than mothers. Now It seems like nonsense, Young Master and President Fu are just fine."

  Emma!

  Why does Uncle Wang not open which pot to lift?

   She faltered, "Ah, maybe."

  On the way, only the driver talked to her, and the people next to her had no intention of talking at all.

  Han Xiaoye was in a panic, cold and uneasy.

   Finally got home.

   She got out of the car first and stretched out her hand to the people inside, "Little uncle, pass the kitten to me and hug it."

The person inside    glanced at her, "No need."

   After saying that, he picked up Kitty Fu and bowed and got out of the car.

  Han Xiaoye's hand was still hanging in the air, it couldn't go up or down, it was embarrassing to death. Seeing that he didn't pay attention to what he meant, he could only follow him to the house embarrassingly.

   Once inside, the house is brightly lit.

   Aunt Liu was sitting on the sofa dozing off, and when she heard the movement, she shook her head and woke up. When he bounced, he was startled by Fu Zhiyan's icy face, and quickly said hello, "Mr. Fu."

   "Yes." Fu Zhiyan carried Kitten Fu upstairs.

   Aunt Liu took the opportunity to grab Han Xiaoye, who was walking behind, and leaned into her ear, "Xiaoye, is Mr. Fu angry?"

  Han Xiaoye was in a mess, and nodded randomly, "Yeah."

   "Hey, I shouldn't have asked you to take the young master out, it's all my fault." Aunt Liu thought that Fu Zhiyan was angry because Han Xiaoye took Fu Kitten out at night.

   Only Han Xiaoye knew what the main reason for his anger was. Her heart tightened, and she was not in the mood to talk to Aunt Liu. After a few perfunctory words, she followed upstairs.

   She entered the bedroom with the hot meal she had just picked up from the refrigerator downstairs. As soon as she entered, she put the food on the table and said tentatively, "Little uncle, you must not have eaten much dinner, and it happened that I didn't either. Let's eat together."

   "Today, Aunt Liu made Kung Pao chicken and fish. Both dishes look good. I have already heated them up. Do you want to eat? I'll go down and serve you a bowl."

Fu Zhiyan came out of the bathroom sternly, wiped the water droplets from his body, his face darkened, "You haven't had dinner yet? Don't you have a plane at two o'clock in the afternoon? Come back at four o'clock at most. You come to me at nine o'clock, the five in the middle Hour, where did you go?"

   After he learned about Xiao Han's background from Fu Xiao, he was eager to see her. As a result, she heard the little hooligan say that the person was in Ruishi, so she was angry and told her to come back immediately. Not long after hanging up the phone, he regretted it again and planned to pick her up in Feirui City in person. Unexpectedly, the old foxes from the Construction Bureau called and asked to have dinner together at night. YG needs the construction projects that the Construction Bureau is holding, and he needs that money too. There is no other way but to go there first, let Andy buy a ticket for the hooligan, and let her come back by herself.