Wealthy Child Bride: Hello, Mr. President

  Han Xiaoye went downstairs muttering, and Fu Zhiyan was also downstairs, reading the newspaper with his feet raised.

   Fu Xiaojiu and Yuesao went to play in the yard, while Feng Yaqin and Aunt Liu were cooking. She originally planned to go to the kitchen to help, but she didn't expect to be kicked out by Feng Yaqin and Aunt Liu as soon as she entered. She had no choice but to come out. But it's impossible to really watch TV dryly when you come out. She spontaneously sat beside the man reading the newspaper and grabbed the newspaper in his hand. Without waiting for Fu Zhanyan to ask, he spit out what Fu Muye had just tried to ask her when he was going back.

  Fu Zhiyan was suddenly robbed of the newspaper. He was not angry. He listened to her quietly, with a helpless expression on his face.

"and then?"

"What then?" Han Xiaoye was stunned, anxious, and wrapped his arms around his neck, "You haven't seen it yet, he wants to go back so eagerly, most of it is for Qin Fang's daughter. Oh, how old is he? Ah, I actually want to play with my friends. Thinking about what I was doing when I was 10 years old, it seems that I only know how to play with mud and soy sauce. I don’t even know the difference between men and women.”

  Fu Zhiyan was noncommittal, "You want me to take care of him? Don't let him fall in love early?"

   It's not easy to prevent Fu Muye from falling in love early, Qin Tianyi is back, just send him out of the country.

   "Don't, I didn't let you care."

   "Then what do you mean?"

Han Xiaoye glared at him angrily, slandered him as a man with low emotional intelligence, and curled his lips and said, "I just shared interesting things with you, and I didn't tell you to take care of them. They are only a little older, even if Mu He is precocious at night, just a little earlier than his peers, he may not understand the meaning of wife and daughter-in-law. He just read books and TV to know what his wife does, and he just said that."

  Fu Zhiyan's Danfeng eyes flashed.

  Fu Muye knows the meaning of his wife better than Han Xiaoye. He must have known!

  It's just that he doesn't intend to stop it.

   After all, when Han Xiaoye was with him at the beginning, it was considered a puppy love. He didn't have enough reason to stop Fu Muye. Second, Fu Muye should know the rules of the man of the Fu family.

  Since you have chosen, there can only be that one! Because the Fu family's man's household registration book has the wife column, and it is absolutely not allowed to write two women's names in his life!

   If he chooses, it's confirmed, he has no reason to stop him.

  The Fu family also has no rules about not being able to fall in love early.

   Just at this time, Feng Yaqin came out with the dishes, and Aunt Liu came out with her. As soon as he saw Han Xiaoye and Fu Zhiyan hanging on the sofa, he instantly smiled and bent his eyes with emotion, "President Fu and Xiaoye have a really good relationship."

  Feng Yaqin put down the dish and covered her mouth with a smile, "They have always had a good relationship, young people, you know. They are not as restrained as our generation. You can tell at a glance whether the young people are in a good relationship now."

  Han Xiaoye only then recovered, and found that his hand was still wrapped around Fu Zhiyan's neck, ambiguous. She hurriedly retracted her hand as if it were on fire, her face flushed all of a sudden, she wanted to explain but felt that the more she explained, the more she could not explain it.

  Feng Yaqin was just teasing them, but she didn't want to be self-defeating and made Han Xiaoye shy, she smiled and changed the topic, "Xiaoye, help me call Mu Ye down for dinner, please?"

   "Zhiyan, you went to the yard to find Xiaojiu and brought her back to wash her hands and eat."

  The noble man stood up and said lightly, "Okay."

  Han Xiaoye saw that he was so calm, as if he was not laughed at by Feng Yaqin and the others, he also calmed down.

   "Mom, I'm going to call Mu Ye."

   "Go."

   After a while, Han Xiaoye called Fu Muye down. Downstairs, Fu Zhiyan had already taken the chubby Fu Xiaojiu to his seat. Fu Xiaojiu had healed the scar and forgot the pain. When he saw his brother, he was very excited, and he sat on his own little bench and waved his chubby hand to say hello, "Brother Come on!"

   Fu Muye's mouth twitched, raising a clean smile. This can't be laughed at, Han Xiaoye was dazzled by his smile.

  Emma, ​​her son is so handsome!

   "Brother, come quickly!" Fu Xiaojiu shouted again in a milky voice.

   Fu Muye sat beside her familiarly, took out a saliva pocket from the side, and handed it over, "Take it, take it with you."

   Fu Xiaojiu, who already knew whether she looked good or not, choked her mouth and said, "Brother, can I not wear it? I won't get it on my clothes."

"What do you think?"

   "...I'll wear it." Fu Xiaojiu is like a puppy's leg, "I want the one with the yellow chick pattern."

   "Slightly."

  Fu Xiaojiu obediently wrapped the slobber around her neck, and she was so cute that she didn't want it.

  Feng Yaqin sat up with the last dish. Seeing that Fu Xiaojiu was drooling again, her brows and eyes curled, "Why haven't I seen this one before? Mu Ye, did you buy a new one for Xiaojiu?"

   "Well, I bought her a few."

   "What about the one I bought for her last time?" Feng Yaqin also bought it. "The pink piggy pattern is also very beautiful. I haven't seen her use it yet."

  Fu Muye picked up the chopsticks, extremely calm, "Let her use this first. I'll use the ones from grandma tomorrow."

   "Alright, this one looks good too."

   Feng Yaqin liked to let Fu Muye wear it before, and now she still likes to let Fu Xiaojiu wear a saliva pocket.

   As for Fu Muye, it was purely out of revenge.

   After all, he was the one who was forced to wear a saliva pocket back then, how could he let Fu Xiaojiu go.

   He glanced at the little guy with a slobber pocket, and his mood became more cheerful.

   Sure enough, it's cool to see others wear it.

  Feng Yaqin's dishes are full of flavor and fragrance, and Fu Xiaojiu, the snack foodie, has already smashed his mouth to eat. After Feng Yaqin teased her a few times, she raised the drink in her hand contentedly and said, "Today is our last meal in City D, come on, let's clink a glass."

"Okay."

  Han Xiaoye responded positively and touched her. Fu Zhiyan had no objection and touched it. Aunt Liu was more excited, her eyes were slightly red, "Madam, President Fu, and Mu Ye, Xiao Jiu, and Xiao Ye, you must come back often to play."

  Han Xiaoye knew that Aunt Liu wouldn't go back to Beijing with them this time. It was very uncomfortable. He nodded and promised, "Okay, we will definitely come back to play every year."

   Aunt Liu is in a better mood, "Really?"

   "Really. I like it very much. Mu Ye also went to elementary school here. We must come back often. The most important thing is that you are here. Mom thinks the same way, right?"

Feng Yaqin nodded, touched a drink with Aunt Liu, and drank it, "Well, Xiaoye girl is right, I will come here every year to play. If they don't have time to come back, I will come back by myself. Don't dislike me then. bother."

   "How could I? Just tell me, madam, and I'll let them pick you up."

   Aunt Liu smiled all of a sudden.

   We talked about our son and grandson again, and the atmosphere was lively until the meal was over. Everyone sat and chatted for a while. It was getting late, and Aunt Liu's son came to pick her up, so she reluctantly left.