Wealthy Child Bride: Hello, Mr. President

   "An An, don't believe her, she is talking nonsense. She just can't see our good."

  Huang Anan trembled as she looked at the man who explained emotionally, and felt that the man in front of her was completely different from the senior in her memory. For the first time, she could see through the filth under this man's skin!

   She walked in front of the excited man, when Xiao Junjie breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to smile softly, she suddenly raised her hand and slapped it!

"Snapped!"

  Xiao Junjie was dumbfounded, "An An?"

"Xiao Junjie, I officially inform you that we are completely finished. Also, please prepare your resignation letter tomorrow. For the sake of your work for me in the past two years, you resign yourself, and I will save you a face. ."

   "An An, would you rather believe her than me?" Xiao Junjie struggled, his pale face flushed.

  Huang Anan glanced at Fan Shengnan, and then his eyes fell on him again, "I trust my eyes."

   After finishing speaking, she carried her LV small bag, turned around and left.

  Xiao Junjie was completely panicked.

   "An An, An An, don't go, listen to my explanation..."

   "An An..."

   He doesn't care about Han Xiaoye and Fan Shengnan at all now, he just wants to catch up with Huang An'an and save it again, "Let me go!"

  Because he was so emotional, the veins on his forehead bulged out, and he glared angrily at the man who clasped his hand from behind.

"Okay."

   The good word just fell, and the stern man let go. Before he could react, he flew and kicked over——

  Fu Zhiyan is handsome and has long legs. Then pulling on the collar and kicking it neatly and neatly, it actually felt like a martial arts movie.

   So handsome!

  The man is going to explode!

   With this posture and skill, plus his appearance, he properly threw away the distance of 10,000 light-years from the kimchi little fresh meat.

   Don't say that Han Xiaoye looked at the ripples, and even Fan Shengnan was amazed.

"boom--"

   The man who was kicked and staggered back half a meter suddenly hit the table and fell to the ground, smashing a dog. Fu Zhiyan unbuttoned a shirt, rolled up his sleeves gracefully, and said indifferently, "Qin Fang."

The baby-faced youth behind him came out with rubbing his fists, and said helplessly as he walked, "I'll stop talking, can you stop calling me like a dog walker every time? Why are so many people watching? It's your partner, it's not me, it's your little brother."

   Having said that, the eager excitement on his face was not at all reluctant.

He lifted the man's collar, lifted the man from the ground, and dragged him away like he was carrying garbage, "I haven't fought in a long time, let's go, let's practice with you today. Who made you mess with other people's treasures? Woolen cloth?"

   "I'm going to go to you..." The word "Master" hasn't come out yet.

   Qin Fang smiled and punched Xiao Junjie in the stomach, and the blushing man's painful eyes were about to pop out.

   "My uncle is under your feet. If you really like him that much, you might as well call a few more times and I'll take you to see him."

   This kind of smiling and friendly attitude, but the words that are said are extremely frightening. Not only Xiao Junjie, who was dragged out like a dead pig, but even the group of directors and executives who followed the two of them were stunned and speechless.

   "Come here." Just when the audience was silent, Fu Zhiyan suddenly spoke.

  Han Xiaoye didn't know if he was calling him, so he hesitated and didn't move.

   Kitten Fu got out from behind her at this time, and shouted fiercely, "Daddy."

   The directors and executives who followed Fu Zhiyan were dumbfounded.

   This is President Fu's son, so...

   Their gazes collectively passed over Fan Shengnan and landed on Han Xiaoye, who was a young college girl. They were all shocked.

   I didn't expect President Fu to like this type...

   Their gazes unconsciously turned to Han Xiaoye's slightly bulging belly under his loose clothes.

  Is this too full, or...pregnant?

  Fu Zhiyan didn't see Kitty Fu at first, and his heart and lungs were already aching with anger. Now that he saw Kitty Fu, he was so angry that he almost didn't come up.

**** it!

   She is really persistent!

  I quarreled with him last night and this morning. She didn't know how to restrain herself. When we saw you, she was still fighting outside. Now it's even more promising. In addition to fighting by himself, he also brought Kitty Fu with him. Does she really think she's a superman in underwear? Directly send dynamic photosensitive waves, can you knock over each other from a few hundred meters away?

  Fu Zhiyan had never been so angry before, he could hardly control his emotions.

"come over."

   Everyone could hear the chill inside.

   Kitten Fu is the smartest and most sensitive. He decisively heard that his daddy was angry with his mother, and stood in front of his mother, shouting, "Mummy wants to hug the kitten, so I can't go there."

  Fu Zhiyan's thin lips pursed fiercely! It was so hard that I almost bleed!

   He walked over quickly.

   Kitten Fu was startled and opened his arms, "Fu Zhiyan, you are not allowed to bully my mommy! If you bully my mommy, I'll tell my grandma! And my uncle! I'll tell everyone in your company!"

   "You can't bully my mommy! If you bully my mommy, I'll even hack your computer and put a virus on your company's intranet!"

   "Fu Zhiyan, you can't bully my mommy..."

   He jumped in a hurry, and said all the threats he could think of, but the man walking towards his mum didn't mean to stop at all, and his anxious voice was stained with tears.

   "You are not allowed to come over."

The sullen man held him in his arms like pinching a chick, and Kitty Fu struggled fiercely and slapped him with his hands, "You are not allowed to bully my mommy, you bully my mommy, I will get bad and take revenge on you! "

   "Oh, how are you going to be bad?" The man's voice couldn't hear the slightest bullying, but there was already a storm brewing inside.

   Kitten Fu stared at the same phoenix eyes as him, fiercely, "I want to run away from home! Dye my hair! I still want to fall in love! I want to fight and become a young and dangerous boy!"

   "Push!"

   Someone couldn't hold back and laughed out loud.

   I really don't blame everyone for laughing low, it's all because Kitty Fu is so funny. A 5-year-old pretty boy with an inch board head was crying in a milky voice that he wanted revenge, that he wanted to go bad, and the way he said went bad had nothing to do with him.

   How do you dye your short hair with only a few centimeters left? Isn't this the same as a monk clamoring to use conditioner? Just the sound is loud, and there is no threat at all! As for gang fights, turning into old and bewildering boys... Where do 5-year-olds go to fight gang fights? A group of 5-year-olds?

   "Be honest." Fu Zhiyan's temple jumped suddenly, and slapped the little guy who was jumping up and down like a little monkey. Then he looked at Han Xiaoye and said again, "Come here."