Wealthy Child Bride: Hello, Mr. President

  Our woman... Han Xiaoye almost choked with a saliva.

   It's no wonder she's not calm. Any girl who speaks shyly about our women in the face of a big, big and three rough man will probably be struck by lightning.

   Qiqi's company is really good, and you can find this kind of top-quality goods. If it wasn't for Qiqi being a real woman, maybe she would really like this squeamish little... handsome guy.

   "Sister Xiaoye, ah, look, you have spots here." The male assistant pointed to Han Xiaoye's right face with a horrified expression, "Oh my God, isn't this a postpartum spot?"

"...No." Han Xiaoye knew that there was a small dot under the eye on his right face, a very, very, very dark spot, and the color was not particularly dark, but her skin was fair, and if you looked closely, you could see that There is a little bit of color difference. But it's really just a very, very, very small spot. She didn't take it to heart. It was estimated that it was because of the small radiation spots that grew out of playing with her mobile phone every day. After buying a few vitamins to grind and rub, she didn't care.

"Really, didn't you notice that you have little spots on your face?" The assistant was serious, "Sister Xiaoye, don't ignore it because it grows small and faded, your skin will only get better if you take good care of it. .You'd better go to the hospital to check, let the dermatologist see if it is postpartum spots, and then treat it according to the doctor's instructions."

   "Don't be so exaggerated..." Even if it is a postpartum spot, there is only so little, who would stick a pestle on his face to see it.

"It's not an exaggeration, it's not an exaggeration at all. One of my sisters didn't pay attention to the spots when they first started, but after two years, her face was covered with spots. Now it can't be cured, and my husband is out because of this. She found a mistress, but she knew that she had no choice, so she could only endure it silently."

   "Why forbearance?" Han Xiaoye didn't understand the point of forbearance.

The male assistant rolled her eyes at her with disgust, as if he was saying she was stupid, "Men all love beautiful women, but Aichi has never heard of them? The couple have lived together for a long time, and they are tired of seeing beautiful women. The appearance is still ruined. Do you think men will look for younger and more beautiful women outside? There are many such things, especially rich men, there is no shortage of women around You can refuse three times, four times, five times or six times. Who knows if you can withstand the temptation. Besides, of course, when you like you, you can't see other women. After a long time, the feelings fade, and there are more beautiful and interesting ones. In front of me, who will not be shaken? Put it on me, and I will be shaken too."

"At this time, a woman finds out that her husband is cheating and finds a new one outside. Is it possible that she has to divorce her husband?" He covered his mouth and waved, "Don't be funny, I tell you, if you encounter such a thing, you will divorce. There are very few women. Most of them are pretending to be deaf and dumb for various reasons. Think about it, a man can still get a flower at forty, and a woman can be **** at 30. If it is really divorced, a man can find a 18 in minutes. A 18-year-old woman, can a woman find an 18-year-old man in minutes? Even if an 18-year-old man is willing, you have to see what people around you say. Society is like this, and it is inherently unfair to women. If you don't dress yourself up properly, take precautions before it happens, and when it really happens, you will only have to cry."

   "...not so much."

"A lot of women think the same as you, and don't think so. After all, it was vigorous at the beginning, you were Feng'er and I was Sha's love, and the sweet words were heard a lot and believed. In the end, when my husband cheated, I was dumbfounded. Thinking about it again, it's too late to dress up, my husband's eyes are already attracted by other small frames, even if he dresses like a peacock every day, no one will take a second look. Do you say sad or not? "

  Han Xiaoye originally just listened to it, but didn't listen to it, but seeing that the more he talked, the more he seemed to have such a thing, it was inevitable that he would care about it.

   She and Fu Zhiyan have been married for so many years. When they said that the wedding would be held when Fu Xiaojiu was born, it had been more than a year, and he never mentioned the wedding.

   Is it really just like what the assistant said, after a long time, the feelings fade, and he doesn't care?

  Han Xiaoye held back his heart, and his good mood disappeared without a trace in an instant.

   "So, Sister Ono, it's the most important thing for a woman to love herself. If you don't love yourself, how can you let others love you?" The male assistant made the final conclusion.

   At this moment, Feng Xu came down with a wine glass, and raised his eyebrows when he saw the chattering man beside Han Xiaoye. Looking at the man's behavior again, he breathed a sigh of relief.

   He has been in the entertainment industry for so many years, and most of the people in the circle are gay. He can tell at a glance whether he is **** or not. Fortunately, this man is gay, otherwise...

   He glanced at the second floor, looked away, and went over to say hello, "Hello, little loach. Long time no see, the longer you get, the more beautiful you are."

   "Sister Xiaoye, do you know him?" The male assistant was alert and leaned into Han Xiaoye's ear, "If you don't know him, it's best to ignore it."

  There are too many unspoken rules in the circle, and it is easy to be fooled if you don’t know it. What if other people regard Sister Ono as a little female star, what about unspoken rules?

   After all, Sister Ono is so beautiful, she looks better without makeup than some female stars with heavy makeup. It was impossible to tell that she was the mother of two children.

   "Who are you?" Han Xiaoye didn't recognize Feng Xulai.

   "Me? Don't you remember?" Feng Xu gestured his face, "Here, it's all beards. Remember?"

beard?

  A face full of beards?

  Han Xiaoye's mind turned and suddenly thought of a person, "Director!"

   "Yes, it's me!" Feng Xu clapped his hands, "I didn't expect you to remember me after so long."

   She met someone she knew before in City D, and she was in a good mood, her eyebrows curled, "Remember, it's hard to forget, right?"

   After all, that beard look is so curious, it's hard to forget after seeing it once.

   "Hahaha, are you talking about my beard or my person? The former will make me happy, the latter...I will be afraid."

   Fear of being killed by someone on the second floor.

   "Huh?" Han Xiaoye didn't understand what he meant.

   Feng Xu quickly changed the subject, "It's nothing, I remember you used to be a paparazzi, now what? What are you doing?"

   "Squatting at home." She told the truth carelessly.

   "Hahaha, squat at home. I originally wanted to take advantage of the free home to squat, but the bully dragged me out." Feng Xu pointed out.

   Suddenly, a voice of hidden displeasure sounded behind him, "Who do you call a bully?"

   The corner of the threatened man's mouth twitched. He was so small that he couldn't hold back, so he should come down.