Wealthy Child Bride: Hello, Mr. President

  Beethoven's left ear: You know the bride, Lin Sichun.

  Beethoven's left ear: The wedding date has been set. Next Friday, we plan to do it briefly and exchange rings at the church. And have a meal with her parents, you don't have to participate.

  Beethoven's left ear: I have decided to settle in England. You can come and visit me when you have time. I will let her show you around.

  ——Lin Sichun?

   A person appeared in Han Xiaoye's mind, and he matched the number.

   Ah, the study committee member who liked to be a scholar in high school. After their graduation exam, she even paid a group of them to sing at the cash cabinet. As a result, she met a drunkard and dragged her into the box. She remembered that when she was reading, she often told Rui Rui that Lin Sichun liked Ye Chen, but Lin Sichun herself didn't know that everyone knew that she had a crush on Ye Chen. At the beginning, the school had two places to go abroad, one was for Xueba, and the other was for Lin Sichun. And then when Xueba returned to China, Lin Sichun seemed to have returned with him. Anyway, when Xueba had to go abroad again because of her little uncle, she met Lin Sichun once at the airport. She looks pretty and has a good personality. The key is that she can tell that Lin Sichun still likes Xueba very much.

   It's just that Xueba suddenly figured it out?

   Doesn't he act stupid every time he reads?

   But no matter what, she still blessed the two of them.

  The chest is big enough to sleep: congratulations.

   Beethoven's Left Ear: Thank you.

  The chest is big enough to sleep: I will send you the red envelope through WeChat.

  Beethoven's left ear: You can save yourself to buy milk powder for your children. Isn't Mr. Fu not giving you pocket money?

  The **** are big enough to sleep: He has given them now. 20,000 a day, local tyrants~

  Beethoven's left ear: By the way, when are you going to make your relationship public?

  Han Xiaoye likes people to ask her this question the most, because she couldn't answer it before, but now she can answer it.

  The **** are big enough to sleep: I gave birth to the little BABY and got married immediately. My uncle said that it would look better in a wedding dress after giving birth, and I think so too.

  Beethoven's left ear: After so many years, it's time to make it public.

  Big breasts, easy to sleep: In fact, it's alright, anyway, I knew what I was going to face before I chased him, and I was mentally prepared. It's good now, but of course it's better to have a wedding. It doesn't matter if I don't do it, anyway, I can sleep with him justifiably if I do it or not! Also, don't you find it more passionate to be sneaky? I feel like it's been a few years since we've been sneaking together and it's still like we've just been together. If I get married, I might not feel the way I am now. What is this called, a wife is not as good as a concubine, a concubine is not as good as stealing, stealing is not as good as not stealing...

  Han Xiaoye is typing loudly. Now she has practiced her typing speed in the office, and her hand speed is faster than her speech speed.

  Big **** make it easy to sleep: I'm still afraid that there will be a seven-year itch after getting married, and we will be together for seven years next year, how scary. It's scary to enter the old husband and wife mode so early.

  Big **** make it easy to sleep: So I want to take advantage of the fact that I still 'steal', and hurry up and 'steal' a few more times!

  Beethoven's left ear: Han Xiaoye, can you be a little more like a woman?

  Big breasts, easy to sleep: Why am I not a woman? At least my game name is very feminine! At first glance, it is the number of a big beauty. Do you know how many messages I get to add friends a day? Chi Chi, you must not know, after all, when you look at your name, you know that no one has added you. Beethoven's left ear, wasn't Beethoven deaf? What's the difference between his left ear and his right ear? Wouldn't it be enough to just call Beethoven's ear?

  Beethoven's left ear:  …

   When Han Xiaoye was about to continue typing, a cold and pleasant voice suddenly sounded beside her, "Beethoven's left ear usually refers to fate, because the left ear is close to the heart."

   "Scared." Han Xiaoye was taken aback, "Little uncle, why are you here?"

   She reacted and hurriedly covered the notebook with her hand, it was too late.

  Fu Zhiyan narrowed his eyes, pointed to her nickname above and asked, "Big **** are good for sleeping?"

  “…”

"Is this you?"

   Han Xiaoye Sansan's explanation: "I get it casually, it doesn't have any special meaning."

   Actually there is.

  When she played this game, she was still a washboard who drank milk and soy milk every day, and vowed to grow into a bo-ba slept with him! Then I took this nickname, and my **** are big enough to sleep.

   means that the chest is big, so he can sleep.

   No matter how thick-skinned Han Xiaoye was, he was too embarrassed to tell him what he really meant. It's not that we are shy, it's just that the nickname is too obscene, she can't say it.

   "Who is Beethoven's left ear?" Fortunately, Fu Zhiyan didn't focus on this, and narrowed his eyes dangerously, "Marven Ye?"

Afraid of his misunderstanding, Han Xiaoye quickly explained, "I didn't make a game appointment with Xueba, I was just idle and bored and waited for you to sleep, so I played the game for a while. I didn't expect Xueba to be there, so I chatted with him. Told me he was getting married and we were discussing the red envelope."

   "How did I see words like sneaky, passionate?"

  Han Xiaoye just remembered that she was too complacent just now, and it seemed that she had chatted with Ye Chen a lot of stuff.

   She threw her whole body on the notebook, preventing him from reading, "Little uncle, it's shameful for you to peek at my chat records!"

"Yep."

   He actually admitted to peeking seriously!

   is still so righteous, it's a matter of course!

  Han Xiaoye was blocked, and he didn't expect to refute for a while.

"come over."

   "I can't go, and it's not that my brain was knocked on the door. You clearly want to see my chat records, so I won't give them."

   "Is there something I can't see on it?" Fu Zhiyan raised his eyes with a phoenix, and there was obviously no change in expression on his face, but for some reason it made people feel a lot sharper.

  Han Xiaoye's heart skipped a beat, determined not to be seduced by the handsome man, and bitten to death, "I can't let you see if I don't. This is the basic principle. Even if we are married, I have the right to privacy, okay?"

  Fu Zhiyan's phoenix eyes narrowed even more clearly.

   "Didn't you also read my laptop and mobile phone."

  “…”

   She really saw it.

   Just when she was blocked, Fu Zhiyan stretched out his hand, picked up the notebook she was pressing, and looked over.

   "Uncle, give it back to me!" Han Xiaoye jumped up abruptly.

   "Give it back to me! Can't see it!"

  The extravagant man has finished watching it, his handsome face is frozen like a cold air mass in Siberia. He handed the notebook back to her and touched her thin lips.

   "A wife is not as good as a concubine, and a concubine is not as good as stealing? Stealing is worse than not stealing?"

"that……"

   "Fortunately we didn't have a wedding, or else you would have been tired of seeing me and would have a seven-year itch with me?"

   "That's not what I meant, my focus is on the first half of the sentence!" Han Xiaoye was guilty, "It means that it is more exciting and dynamic now."