Wealthy Child Bride: Hello, Mr. President

  She rolled her eyes slyly, slapped her up, and drew circles with her fingers on the man's chest, "I haven't made up my mind yet, but if I pass the exam, will you give me a reward?"

   "No." Fu Zhiyan ruthlessly refused.

  Han Xiaoye was unhappy. "In ancient times, people had to make verbal promises before marching to fight. Why are you so unreasonable? You don't give any benefits, so how can you encourage soldiers to move forward?"

  "..." The calm man ignored her at all, opened his book, and looked.

  Han Xiaoye didn't give up, and his little hands began to scrabble, "Little uncle, you can give me some favors. Just be a lucky winner, so that I will have motivation when I take the test."

   Her little hands were lit everywhere, how could Fu Zhiyan read the book, he frowned for a few minutes, and finally he couldn't bear to grab her messy little hand and clasped it.

   When the sly little woman laughed triumphantly, she turned over and sealed her red and bright mouth.

   Han Xiaoye is not a vegetarian!

   At the age of 18, he dared to throw him down, how could he be a corpse lying with restraint as soon as he was thrown?

   As soon as Fu Zhiyan kissed her, she reacted faster than the man, and the little **** had quietly reached out, licked the man's thin lips, and retracted like a goblin. And then clenched the teeth tightly, which means that they are not cooperating. However, the small hand kept rubbing the bottom...

"Well."

Fu Zhiyan was stunned by her touching eyes. He put his hands on both sides of the dying little woman, and said in a hoarse voice, "If you can pass all the exams and guarantee an average score of 70, I will promise you one. Requirements, but they must be within the range that I can accept."

   He finally agreed!

  Han Xiaoye's eyes curved into crescents, "Don't worry, it's guaranteed to be within the range you can accept!"

   She just wanted to tattoo a small peach flower on her collarbone before the wedding, shouldn't it be too much? Nowadays, many little girls are popular with tattoos on their collarbone, but she is the only one who needs to seek the consent of the "adults" in her family like a primary school student.

   also had to sign this unequal treaty.

  Han Xiaoye's mind turned.

  I have to get tattooed anyway, or else it will be tattooed on the chest?

   She swayed shamefully.

   Involuntarily, I remembered a movie I watched with Mo Qi before. The heroine in it had a flower tattooed on her chest, and it was still tattooed in that position.

   That feeling...

  Han Xiaoye couldn't help feeling ashamed.

   I imagined the picture of replacing the heroine with myself and the hero with Fu Zhiyan, and the whole person was not well.

   Just when she was thinking wildly, the man who stood on top of her forbearsly controlled the emotion in his eyes, pulled her little hands away, got up and put on his clothes, and went to the bathroom again.

   "Little uncle, where are you going?"

"bath."

**** it.

  If he didn't take a cold shower to calm down, he almost couldn't control his desire for her again.

   Although she is now five months pregnant, it is the most stable period of pregnancy, but it is not good if it is too frequent.

   But he is a normal man. Since Han Xiaoye became pregnant, he has also tried his best to restrain his impulses. After a long time, it is inevitable that the self-control will be weaker than usual. If the little hooligan deliberately teases at this time, he will easily lose control.

   Just like in the office that day, I couldn't help but grab her hand.

  Fu Zhiyan was very annoyed by this feeling of being out of control, but there was no way to control it, so he could only choose the ancient method of taking a cold shower.

   He didn't know at all, besides him, Han Xiaoye was also suffering.

   As soon as she thought about a desertion, she couldn't help but think about that color. It didn't matter if she thought about it, she had a reaction when she thought about it. At this time, Fu Zhiyan got up and went to take a shower. No matter how arrogant she is, she can't stop him and tell him that she is impulsive, right?

So as soon as Fu Zhiyan came out of the cold shower, the little woman who was wrapped in the bed and tossed and turned for several times quickly got up and rushed to the bathroom like her **** was on fire, "I want to take a shower too, Emma, ​​how are you today? It's hot, hehe, it's really hot."

After    dry laughs, she snapped the bathroom door shut.

  …

   The next day, Fu Zhiyan went to the meeting early.

  Han Xiaoye slept until he woke up naturally, and when he went downstairs, he saw a man sitting on the sofa in their living room leisurely eating grapes.

   "Yo, little niece, you finally got up. I thought you were going to sleep until the afternoon."

   Qin Fang spat out the grape skins, stood up, looked at the little woman who was yawning while going downstairs, and said strangely.

   "What's wrong with your eyes? Why are the dark circles coming out? Could it be that you and Zhiyan met last night... ummm?"

The meaning of    ummmmm is just about to come out.

  Han Xiaoye rolled his eyes, pulled out his chair and sat down, "Um, what, it's not what you think!"

   Her eyes became like this purely because she was accidentally excited last night, and as a result, she couldn't fall asleep at night. I opened my eyes until more than four in the morning before falling asleep. This is not the end, and I was woken up by the sound of Fu Zhiyan getting up in the morning. She rolled on the bed with her eyes open for an hour and a half before falling asleep. Counting down last night and this morning, she really fell asleep for less than 6 hours.

  Han Xiaoye's temple was about to explode with pain.

  Mo Xiaxia was not at home this morning, Aunt Liu went out to buy vegetables, and Feng Yaqin was the only one at home.

She heard two people talking in the kitchen, and came out with a plate of cut watermelon, looked at Qin Fang angrily, "Just because you like to bully my little girl, she is not the kind of person who will be pregnant. !"

  Mommy…

  Han Xiaoye was silently ashamed!

   She really wanted to mess around last night, but... Fu Zhiyan didn't give her a chance to mess around at all!

   "Aunt Feng, I'll come."

   Qin Fang helped put the watermelon on the table, the gentleman helped Feng Yaqin open the chair, and after Feng Yaqin sat down, he politely helped Feng Yaqin push the chair in a little bit.

"Aunt Feng, I haven't seen you for a few days. Why are you looking more beautiful? Is it my illusion? No, ah, it must be because of Aunt Feng, you changed your lipstick. But recently Aunt Feng's skin looks really good. Very good, tender and tender, when you go out, who knows that you are Fu Er's mother, she is like a sister. Little niece, don't you think?"

   His move really made Feng Yaqin laugh from ear to ear, "How can I be so young, you have a sweet mouth. By the way, eat watermelon, I bought it specially yesterday, it tastes so sweet."

   Qin Fang smiled and saw his teeth but not his eyes. He picked up a piece of watermelon, first picked the watermelon seeds on it, and then handed it to Feng Yaqin, "It's my honor to serve the beauty."

  Han Xiaoye, "..."

   This is flattering, so simple.

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