Wealthy Child Bride: Hello, Mr. President

  The dress was torn and could not be worn, so I had to go out and buy a new one. Han Xiaoye wrapped his coat and followed behind the man step by step.

   "Hey, Fu Zhiyan, walk slower!" My sister, she was wearing high heels, so she couldn't keep up!

   She was wearing a man's overcoat, his size was too big for her, so she had no choice but to tie it with the belt of the dress, which turned out to be nondescript. Along the way, many people looked back at her with strange eyes. Rao is Han Xiaoye's thick skin, but he couldn't help but get a little hot, so he quickened his pace and ran to the front.

   At nine o'clock in the evening, the shop specializing in dresses has already closed. Seeing the people around her frown, she rolled her smart eyes and took his hand, "I know where they are sold, come with me."

   All the way through the top store upstairs, to the bottom of the underground shopping mall.

  The narrow streets are lined with clothing stores with a size of less than tens of square meters. Many young women shuttled through them in twos and threes, and a smell of cheap plastic came out. More than ten minutes later, Han Xiaoye happily walked out with the evening dress he bought for 79 yuan. While walking, I didn't forget to introduce to him, "This is the famous underground commercial street in Rui City, you haven't been here before, right? Hey, I often come here with Rui Rui, and the things here are famously cheap and rich in styles. The most important thing is - you can bargain! Many girls in our school love to come here to buy clothes."

  The surroundings were crowded, Fu Zhiyan pursed the corners of his mouth. He stretched out his long legs and followed the footsteps of those around him.

"By the way, there's a snack shop in front of you. Their grilled sausages are very delicious. Every time I get tired from shopping, Rarity and I will go to his house to eat, and his plum juice is also good. It's a pity that we waited. Gotta go back soon..."

  Fu Zhiyan's brows were so wrinkled that they could catch flies. With her expectant eyes, his cold lips parted lightly, "How many times have I said that eating outside is usually unsanitary and unsafe."

   "I know I know..." Cleanliness!

  Han Xiaoye quickly diverted her attention, and suddenly, her eyes were attracted by one of the stores!

   "Wait a minute! Look!"

  Fu Zhiyan was dragged to a stop by her, and looked in the direction of her finger. I saw more than a dozen sets of similar clothes hanging in a small shop.

   One was inattentive, and the people around him had already run past. Excitedly, he picked up one of the T-shirts and gestured to him, "This dress is so cute, isn't it?"

  The white T-shirt has a weird-looking monkey printed on it, and he can't say how cute he is against his heart.

  Han Xiaoye didn't expect him to answer, put down that one, and picked out another T-shirt with Greek letters printed on it.

   One gestures to himself, the other gestures to Fu Zhiyan.

   The more I look at it, the more I feel satisfied, and the more I look at it, the more beautiful it looks.

   She immediately made a decision, "I want to buy it!" Couple outfits are so cute, she used to dream of buying one for her boyfriend.

  For fear that he would refuse, Han Xiaoye gave the money without saying anything. After the boss packed the bags separately, she scooped out one of the pieces and handed it to the man who was out of place here, "Hey, it's here for you. After you accept the gift, you are not allowed to be stern." Quan Ronglian is not something she can control. , and didn't she agree to those regulations that humiliate the country? He was still visibly angry all the way. Han Xiaoye felt a little wronged and looked at him with the bag.

  Fu Zhiyan took the childish T-shirt, his phoenix eyes narrowed, "Do you want me to wear it?"

   "Can you wear it?" She pouted.

  I don't know how many people have touched the clothes on his hands, and he seems to be able to see the bacteria growing on it. He tensed his jaw, paused, and slipped his T-shirt over him.

   Then he unbuttoned the shirt buttons one by one and took off the shirt from the cuffs.

"All right."

   He stood there, letting her look.

   The lights of the underground shopping mall are as messy as the furnishings, but Han Xiaoye couldn't help but shine. If it wasn't for the money she paid just now, she couldn't believe this T-shirt was only worth 39 yuan.

   is so pretty!

   Seeing the undisguised astonishment in her eyes, Fu Zhiyan hooked the corner of his mouth, and his big hand naturally held her hand, with a gentle voice, "Let's go."

  …

   All the way, the two finally arrived at the dinner party and started to return.

   The manager of the organizer was stunned when he saw them, then quickly lowered his head and led the two of them into the modeling room.

   When the two of them were far away, he lowered his voice and asked his colleague, "Hey, did you just see it?"

   "See what?"

   "That T-shirt on Mr. Fu's body, it's written in Greek as Μουαρ?σουντακορ?τσιαγ?ρωαπ?"

"What's the meaning?"

   "Probably the girl I love so much."

   "Uh..." Probably this kind of straightforward and almost crude words didn't match the noble impression Fu Zhiyan gave, so the man hesitated and said, "Maybe Mr. Fu doesn't understand Greek."

   "You idiot, how could President Fu not understand? He took Greek studies at Cambridge as an elective."

   "I think you think too much. The girl next to President Fu is his little niece. Okay, the protagonist is here, let's hurry up and inform the directors and them."

  The two are getting farther and farther away...