Wealthy Child Bride: Hello, Mr. President

   It was almost twelve noon when Han Xiaoye opened his eyes leisurely.

   "Wipe, it hurts."

   Her eyes were still foggy, and her hand had reached the back of her neck involuntarily and touched it. At the same time, the memory slowly returned to the cage.

   On the street, Song Ranran, hard carrying, Quan Ronglian, darkness in front of you...

correct!

   She woke up suddenly, and with a jolt, she lifted the quilt and sat up. As soon as she sat up, familiar furniture and a small baby bed came into view, and there was a sticker of the height of a sika deer on the wall. She bought it online for only ten yuan. This is... her house?

she is back?

   Then... what about Quan Ronglian? She clearly remembered that she was knocked unconscious by surprise, in Quan Ronglian's villa. How did you wake up and go home?

  Han Xiaoye was full of doubts, put on his shoes and opened the door.

   In the living room, Feng Yaqin was arranging the tableware, and when she saw her coming out, she smiled, as if nothing happened.

   "Girl Xiaoye, you are too old to stay in bed, and you are not afraid of Mu Ye and Jiujiu laughing at you. Go wash, wash your hands and eat."

   "Mummy morning." Seeing that she woke up unscathed, Kitty Fu completely let go of her dangling heart. He smiled and waved to her.

  How is the kitten at home? It's not Tuesday, should I go to school?

  Han Xiaoye glanced at the dining table and found that not only Fu Kitten, but also Fu Zhiyan were at home. He sat sideways at the dining table, holding a newspaper in his hand, and his handsome and noble face was like a sculpture. A faint shadow fell on his side face. Half light, half dark. It's gorgeous.

   "What are you still doing? Hurry up and wash your hands. If you don't wash your hands, the food will be cold." Feng Yaqin urged her to see that she didn't move.

  Han Xiaoye immediately retracted his gaze, "Ah, okay, right away."

   She took a quick shower and washed her hands. Facing the mirror, she pinched her face, because she squeezed too hard, her cheeks immediately turned red, and she bared her teeth in pain.

  I'm not dreaming...

   Then how did she get back?

do not care.

  Han Xiaoyao was very ambitious. After washing his hands with hand sanitizer and wiping them, he walked out holding his neck.

  Feng Yaqin had already helped her set the tableware and chopsticks. Noticing her pinching her neck, she asked curiously, "Xiaoye, have you twisted your neck?"

   "No, maybe it's a stiff neck, right?" She dared not say that it was the aftermath of being knocked unconscious.

   "Stiff neck, that's annoyed, and it will probably be uncomfortable for several days. I'll find a plaster for you later, I think it will feel better."

  Han Xiaoye pulled out the chair, "Thank you Mommy."

   "What time did you come back last night?" Feng Yaqin asked casually.

"Forehead?"

  Han Xiaoye's face was full of question marks, but he still wanted to show a calm look. Mingmu unconsciously glanced at Fu Zhiyan.

   Answer the call!

  Fu Zhiyan saw her blinking eyes, and also saw the red mark on her neck, Danfeng's eyes dimmed, and he said coldly, "What are you blinking at me?"

brush!

   Feng Yaqin and Fu Kitten looked at Han Xiaoye at the same time!

  Han Xiaoye's face froze, and he ruthlessly spurned someone in his heart. On the other side, he twitched the muscles that his entire face could move, and twitched into a barking arc, "I didn't wink at you, I just washed my face and accidentally dropped a scum in my eyes. My eyes are a little uncomfortable. , I just want to blink the contents out."

   She bit back, her teeth gritted, "Little uncle, don't be so narcissistic, okay? After so many years of marriage, the seven-year itch is a good thing. As for my wink at you?"

  Feng Yaqin burst out laughing and changed the topic, "By the way, have you decided where to go on your honeymoon?"

   When Han Xiaoye heard the honeymoon question, he couldn't help but look at the man beside him with anticipation.

  Fu Zhiyan was expressionless, "I haven't planned yet, I'll see if the company has anything to do."

   "What do you mean, why don't you go on your honeymoon?" Feng Yaqin asked Han Xiaoye's heart.

  Fu Zhiyan glanced at the little woman who was staring at him, her thin lips pursed into a straight line, "I'll see later."

  Feng Yaqin frowned, "What are you looking at? Didn't you promise Xiaoye to take her out to play? Let's see later, what if you have something to do? Could it be that you won't go out?"

   "Mommy, forget it."

  Han Xiaoye's mood suddenly dropped to the bottom, but in front of Feng Yaqin still prevented Feng Yaqin from getting angry.

   "I don't particularly want to go out to play, Xiaojiu and Kitten are still at home."

   "You..." Feng Yaqin wanted to say, "You obviously want to go out to play." But seeing Han Xiaoye's lost eyes, she held back.

   glared at Fu Zhiyan fiercely, and made up his mind to find a chance to talk about him.

  Because of the honeymoon problem, except for Fu Xiaoxiao, everyone else had a tasteless meal. Especially Han Xiaoye, who didn't eat two bites at all, he just scratched a few times in the bowl symbolically. Feng Yaqin saw it in his eyes and felt distressed in his heart. He stared at the opposite man several times with his eyes again. If it wasn't because Han Xiaoye was still there, he would probably have taken Fu Zhiyan to educate him for a while.

   After dinner, Feng Yaqin took Fu Xiaojiu to the Early Childhood Education Center to pick up Fu Xiaojiu.

  After finishing the dishes, Han Xiaoye went to the room and went to find the man who was working at the desk.

   "Uncle, you brought me back?"

  “…”

  Han Xiaoye looked at him without raising his head and ignored himself, thinking he was working hard and didn't like being disturbed. Although there are 100,000 whys in my heart, I still hold back. I went to the side to play computer games for a while, while glancing at him from time to time.

  Fu Zhiyan felt that she had been looking at him, but when he thought of the marks on her neck, the discomfort was like being punched in the chest. Even if he knew that most of the traces were not voluntary by the little hooligan, he would still feel inexplicably uncomfortable. He has always been rational, but on this matter, he told him rationally that this trace might be left by Quan Ronglian on purpose, deliberately letting him see it, making him jealous and making trouble with Han Xiaoye. But the uncontrollable heart is still very uncomfortable.

   He seemed to be working seriously, but in fact he was absent-minded. The people over there had asked him several times, and he had not read a single document.

   There are spikes all over his body, and every time he wants to calm down and deal with his work, the image of a rascal sleeping on another man's bed comes to mind.

**** it!

  Fu Zhiyan abruptly closed the document, got up and picked up the cup to get the water.

  Han Xiaoye has been observing him, and seeing him get up, he seized the opportunity and immediately put down his notebook and ran over.

   "Uncle, let me pick it up for you."

   She didn't give anyone a chance to refuse at all, grabbed the cup and asked while fetching water.

   "That, did you bring me back?"