Wealthy Child Bride: Hello, Mr. President

  Han Xiaoye didn't even know that Fu Zhiyan took her phone call, let alone that the three members of the Han family had their hearts on their waists every day because of that phone call, up and down, and their lives were a mess.

   She devoted all her energy to the parent-child activities held by Fu Kitten School on Friday. In order to prepare the things to be used on Friday, she and Feng Yaqin or Mo Qi went to the mall several times, and finally bought all the things.

   On Thursday night, as soon as Fu Zhiyan came back, he saw the little woman with short hair tied up, sitting on the bed and counting the messy things on the floor. He was holding a piece of paper in his hand, reciting something.

   "Slippers, I bought them."

   "Pajamas, ready."

   "Toothbrush and toothpaste, I bought it."

   "Facial handkerchief, I have it."

   She counted it, and finally remembered what she didn't bring, "That's right! Sunscreen! I almost forgot about this!"

   When she got out of bed to get it, she noticed that Fu Zhiyan was back, and hurriedly said hello, "Little uncle, are you back? It's so late today, have you eaten yet? Would you like me to cook a supper for you?"

   "No, what are you doing?" Fu Zhiyan stepped over the mess in the room and frowned.

  Han Xiaoye came over with the sunscreen in his arms, put the sunscreen in the open suitcase, and said, "Can't you see it?"

   "I'm arranging things for tomorrow and the day after tomorrow."

"I called and asked their teacher, and the teacher said that the school uniformly arranges out-of-home accommodation, but in our house, you and the kitten are both clean-obsessed. The place where the school lives is definitely not like what is prepared in the presidential suite of a five-star hotel. So complete. You definitely won't use those toothpaste, toothbrush, and face wash. I'm going to prepare all these personal items for you to bring."

   "In addition to these, I have to bring some toilet water, mosquito coils, sunscreen and daily necessary medicines, such as cold medicine."

  Fu Zhiyan listened to her orderly listing the things to bring, and thought about every aspect carefully, and her jaw that had been tense all day finally relaxed.

  The hooligan is getting more and more mature.

   is not just about age, but also about all aspects of being a person.

  The corners of his mouth twitched, "Yes."

"By the way, my uncle, I heard from their teachers that this event was also recorded by a TV station. It seems that the D city government and the TV station want to launch a student reality show, and take this opportunity to promote local education." Han Xiaoye I buried my head in order, "but I asked their teacher, and their teacher said that they mainly followed a few of the children, and most of the children were just big shots. I heard her meaning that most of the children are background boards. Big shots can't see it at all. Knowing who is who, I don't think it's a problem, little uncle, what do you think?"

"Yep."

   He had known for a long time that the media would participate in this parent-child event.

  Han Xiaoye was sorting his clothes. Hearing that he just gave him a favor, he raised his head in dissatisfaction and protested, "Can't you tell me anything other than favor?"

"Say what?"

   "Like, ah? What? There are TV stations participating? If you say that, you should be surprised!"

  Fu Zhiyan took off his shirt, revealing his well-textured upper body, and the gorgeous mermaid line was extremely beautiful. It is a typical representative of dressing thin and **** with meat!

  Han Xiaoye looked upright and bright, his eyes fixed.

  Fu Zhiyan pursed his thin lips, took out a thin household sweater from the closet and put it on, and said, "I'm surprised, I already knew."

   Now it was her turn to be surprised, "You already knew that? Where did you know it? I only learned that there are cameras after listening to their teacher today."

   She had just finished asking, but without waiting for the man to answer, she waved again, "Forget it, you must have your way, I'm too lazy to ask. You can just go, I'm afraid you won't go and the kitten will be disappointed."

   "No." Fu Zhiyan suddenly turned his attention to the thing in her hand, his eyes narrowed, and asked her, "What are you holding in your hand?"

   "This?" Han Xiaoye held up the thing and happily shared it with him, "I bought a new swimsuit. Qiqi and Mommy helped me choose it, does it look good?"

   She gestures on her body. The swimsuit in her hand is a classic verdry style. Verdry mainly focuses on girls' cards, and the clothes designed are mostly pure and girly. The swimsuit in her hand is a must-have girlish yellow, embellished with handmade fresh white flowers. The biggest highlight is the bow on the chest side, which is pure and infinite, and the tulle just barely covers the small waist of the person wearing it.

  Han Xiaoye likes this design very much. The little monkey has not been completely weaned, and she does not dare to lose weight too hard. As a result, she still has a little fat on her waist now. In places like the sea, you must wear a swimsuit. As soon as she wears a swimsuit, the fat on her waist can't be revealed?

   She didn't want the little fat to see guests, and this swimsuit just helped her solve this trouble. So when she bought it, although she disliked a set of swimsuits, it cost hundreds of thousands of dollars, which was scary and expensive. But thinking about the time to compare the beauty with the mothers of classmates Fu Xiaoxiao, I gritted my teeth and bought it.

  Chairman Mao said it well, you can't have poor children if you are poor, and you can't lose education if you lose!

   Accompanying children to participate in school group activities, and showing respect to their children in front of their classmates, is also education!

  Han Xiaoye's abacus was so good, she even planned what kind of clothes she would wear every day after she went there. Don't ask for the most expensive, but ask for the best look!

  Fu Zhiyan watched as she gestured with two thin cloth strips on her chest, her handsome face as cold as an Antarctic iceberg. The thin thin lips touched up and down, "It doesn't look good."

   "How come? Mommy and Qiqi both said they looked good, and I also thought they were good-looking." Han Xiaoye was suddenly hit and couldn't help but fight back, "You said it's not good-looking, what's not good-looking?"

   "Isn't there a swimsuit at home?" He avoided answering.

  Han Xiaoye pouted, "You mean the one you bought for me last time?"

   "I don't want to wear it. What kind of swimsuit is that? It's just a begging suit! The color is gray and autumn, and the style is even more old-fashioned. It looks like an old woman."

   "Take that set." Fu Zhiyan said noncommittally.

   "Do you think that set is better than the new one I bought? No? Uncle, what aesthetics do you have? Your art was taught by your political teacher, right?" Han Xiaoye was unhappy and resisted.

   "It's an elective course abroad, I haven't chosen art."

  Fu Zhiyan took out the swimsuit from the closet and handed it over.

   "Bring this set."

   "I don't, it doesn't look good."

  The arrogant man said calmly, "You are only responsible for wearing it, it's my business. I think it looks good, it's good looking."

"……"Depend on!

  Han Xiaoye felt irrefutable for the first time.

   And even when you know that what the other party is saying is false!

  Fu Zhiyan didn't care whether she agreed or not, and put the conservative feudal swimsuit into her suitcase. Ignoring her angry eyes, he pecked her small mouth, "Good."