Wealthy Child Bride: Hello, Mr. President

  Fu Zhiyan was in a happy mood, glanced at her, and pulled her hand away, "Follow me during the internship."

   Internship followed him...

  Han Xiaoye understood instantly and smiled, "Little uncle is handsome!"

   "...just handsome?" Fu Zhiyan teased her.

   She immediately said, "How is that possible? Handsome is not enough to describe you as one in ten thousand. You are wise and talented, with extraordinary weapons, talent and beauty, and a dignified appearance.

"okay."

   "No, how can this be enough to praise my husband's temperament. I want to think about a few more, or give me half an hour, and I will think about it and write you an 800-word compliment?"

  Fu Zhiyan clearly saw the cunning in her eyes, Danfeng's eyes flashed, "3000 words, give you an hour."

"what?"

  Emma, ​​what's the situation? She was just talking about flirting with him, he wouldn't be able to see it, would he? She didn't want to write. She just came back from a long journey, and she was about to die of exhaustion.

Fu Zhiyan ruthlessly crushed her arrogance and said calmly, "I'll go to the study first, and I'll see your compliment in an hour. I can't Baidu, I want you to write it yourself, I'll search for you when I read it. Was it copied online?"

   "I don't write."

   "Yes, you can come to work when you finish writing."

Depend on! So cruel! Dear husband!

   "Okay, let's start writing." Fu Zhiyan saw that her whole body was dizzy, and her mood was suddenly happy, she bent down to pick up her notebook, turned around and went out. Before going out, the gentleman extended his hand and helped her close the door.

  Kacha——

   When Han Xiaoye lay down on the bed, his whole body was dizzy, like an eggplant beaten by frost. She took out her phone and called Suri.

   "Hey, Rarity, what are you doing?"

   "Playing with Tiantian, what's wrong?"

   "Can you do me a favor?"

  Suri agreed without thinking, "Okay. What are you busy with?"

  Han Xiaoye was a little hard to say, "It's..." She repeated how she killed herself and was buried in the hole she dug.

   At the end, "I really didn't expect him to be so cruel, so cruel, woohoo, Rarity, I'm too weak, how can I fall in love with such a ruthless man."

  Suri heard her face full of black lines, and involuntarily reminded her, "Xiaoye, it seems that you provoked President Fu first. And President Fu is not ruthless, right? Didn't he take you out on a trip for half a year?"

  Su Rui vaguely heard Qin Fang mention Fu Zhiyan's current business. To be honest, being able to spend more than half a time with Han Xiaoye is undoubtedly a blessing.

   So when she heard Han Xiaoye's wailing, she couldn't help reminding her.

Speaking of the honeymoon trip for more than half a year, Han Xiaoye was very sweet, rolled on the bed, and showed off, "Yes, he took me to many countries, Emma, ​​this is the first time I see a serious child. Auroras, icebergs, coral islands, the Alps, lavender in France…”

   She read a lot.

  Suri smiled on the other end of the phone, "That's it, you said he was ruthless."

   "I'll just say, you know me. Anyway, others are out and can't hear. I dare not say it if I can hear him. He's been too stingy recently, and I don't know if the menopause is coming."

  “…”

  Suri really wanted to remind her to pay attention to what she said. If Mr. Fu accidentally heard her, she would definitely be angry again.

   But she knew Han Xiaoye's character and knew that she was just talking as she said, so she didn't remind her.

   "By the way, Ono, you asked me to help, shouldn't you want me to help you write that... text?" Suri suddenly asked.

   "I may not be able to write that text." Suri blushed, asking her to write the kind of compliments that she really can't write.

   "No, that's what I thought. Aren't you fast? I just want to talk fast, so I think you can write. Divide and cooperate as before."

  This is how she wrote with Suri when she was a paparazzi. Suri's hand speed was close to that of a sketcher, and she typed quite fast, while she was a quick talker. The two of them worked together, and the manuscript could be completed quickly. Once they're done, they can go to other things and avoid being late for class.

   "So that's it." Suri obviously remembered the collaboration between them when they were studying, and said with a smile, "Okay. I'll go get the notebook."

  Three minutes later, Suri brought the notebook. Han Xiaoye began to search the Internet for complimenting words, and all the nauseous words appeared as if they didn't want money. Su Rui's face was flushed with what she wrote there. After half an hour, the three thousand words were finished, and Suri sorted out the documents and sent them to her. Han Xiaoye received the document, printed it out, and put it in a cowhide bag.

   "Thanks, Rarity."

"Um."

   "By the way, Rarity, when are you going back to China?"

  Suri was stunned. She didn't expect that she would ask herself, "...I haven't thought about it yet."

   "I haven't made up my mind yet? Didn't you say you would only go abroad for one or two years? It's been three years, and you haven't gone back. Are you really worried about your doctor Qin?"

   "Yeah." Speaking of this, Suri was sweet. Qin Fang really did the same as what he said when he got married. He would fly here twice a month, even if he couldn't accompany her for two days, but every time he came, he brought her a small gift and prepared a small surprise.

   She is enjoying her current life very much. If she goes back, she may have to wait until she is a little older during the day. She hopes to have a stable and happy childhood during the day, and secondly, the foreign environment is more suitable for children to grow up. Also, her work at the museum is now on the rise. When she works for a while, it is best to find a chance to be transferred back to China.

   "Khan, Rarity, don't be coaxed by his sweet words. If you don't have anything to do, you should take care of him. Men are like dogs. If you leave them alone for three days, they won't recognize them."

   "...Xiaoye." Su Rui didn't know what to say about her, "You didn't tell Mr. Fu these words before, did you?"

   "No, I'm not stupid, am I afraid that you will suffer?"

  Suri was relieved, "It's fine if you didn't say it. Ono, you don't have to worry about me, I know it."

"How could I not worry about you, you didn't come to see me for so long after you went out. And during the day, from birth to now, you are reluctant to show me, I'm depressed to death. As a godmother, the result..."

   "You are godmother."

   "Whose godmother hasn't even seen her own baby?"

  Suri felt a little guilty.

   When Han Xiaoye got married, Qin Baitian just had a fever, and she accompanied Baitian to infuse, but did not attend Cheng Xiaoye's wedding. Now listening to Han Xiaoye say this, the indebtedness in his heart is more and more aroused.

"I am sorry."

  Han Xiaoye didn't want her to apologize, just complained. Seeing that Suri was serious, he quickly changed the topic.