Wealthy Child Bride: Hello, Mr. President

It was almost three o'clock in the morning when she and Mo Qi returned to the villa. Except for Fu Xiaojiu and Qin Baitian, no one in the house slept. Even Fu Xiaomao was sitting on the sofa, not knowing what to say to Feng Yaqin. Feng Yaqin reluctantly smiled at him from time to time.

   "Mommy, you're back!"

   He shouted, and the people in the living room turned around.

As soon as Feng Yaqin saw her, her eyes turned red, she quickly stood up, walked over to her, took her cold hand, rubbed her hand warm, and hugged her into her arms, "Good boy, it's good to be back, come back. Just fine."

   She may have lost her son, and nothing should happen to her daughter-in-law. Seeing that Han Xiaoye came back well, she was happier than anyone else. Despite the joy there is also a great sadness.

   Feng Yaqin's embrace was so warm that Han Xiaoye almost couldn't hold back his tears. But she still held back, her cheek muscles twitched, she couldn't think of laughing, she wanted to cry but felt she couldn't cry, she could think of how ugly her expression was now.

   She rested her chin on Feng Yaqin's shoulder for a while and adjusted her emotions a little. She got out of Feng Yaqin's arms and said, "Mom, I forgot to tell you this afternoon. Do you know that the car is definitely your uncle's?"

  Feng Yaqin's eyes turned red again, as if she couldn't bear to hear it, her face showed great grief, "I know, we all know, Fu Xiao called and said that in the afternoon."

   "Ono, I...I don't know how I can comfort you, but things have happened, you..."

"Little uncle, he's fine!" Han Xiaoye interrupted her decisively, and said firmly, "I only believe in seeing people in life and seeing corpses in death! As long as his body is not fished out for one day, I will not believe that he is dead for a day. Who said that if you don't catch it, you must die? There are so many miracles in the sky, who said that it must not happen to us? Someone can win the 500 million lottery ticket overnight, I don't want the lottery, I just want him to be safe. He must be all right. ."

Feng Yaqin was startled, then smiled, with tears in her eyes, but she relaxed a lot, "Yes, you want to see people in life, and you want to see corpses in death. Whoever said that falling into the water must die, Fu Er was the worst child ever since he was a child. I am good at swimming, and I even won the first place in the swimming competition in elementary school. As long as my son's body is not salvaged, I will not believe anyone who says that!"

   Mo Xiaxia followed, "I don't believe it either, because he is Fu Zhiyan."

   Fu Muye's eyes were red and swollen, obviously crying.

   He didn't say a word, but he was not as optimistic as the women at home.

  The best rescue time in the water is ten minutes, and the rescue team took half an hour to arrive. So far, no one has been caught, and it is very likely that there are no bones left.

   He wanted to tell his grandmother and mother, but he moved his mouth and said nothing in the end.

   In addition to the uncle, he is the only man in the family. The uncle is not at home, it is only him now. Even Mommy is so strong, he is a man, he must not lose to a woman!

  Mommy said he believed, even if he didn't believe, he had to learn to believe!

  Han Xiaoye was exhausted after comforting Feng Yaqin. After she coaxed Feng Yaqin to sleep, she asked Mo Xiaxia and the others to rest as well. She also asked Ma Li to help Mo Qi tidy up a guest room. After everything was done, she returned to the living room to get herself a glass of water, standing there holding the glass in a daze.

   "Mommy, are you okay?"

   Suddenly there was a voice next to him, Han Xiaoye turned his head and saw Fu Muye standing beside her, probably he had been here since the beginning.

  Han Xiaoye reached out and touched the top of his head, "Why don't you go to bed?"

"I'm worried about you." Fu Muye looked at her worriedly, hesitated, hugged her, and let go of her hand like a man, "Mommy, don't be afraid, no matter how I'm here, I will definitely To protect you, your sister, and grandma's."

  Han Xiaoye said it was false that he was not moved. She didn't cry when she heard that the vehicle involved was Fu Zhiyan. She almost stopped crying now.

   She twitched the corner of her mouth and said solemnly, "Okay."

   "You are about to go back to sleep."

  Fu Muye was worried about her and decided to go back to the room with her to rest. Han Xiaoye had no choice, took a sip of water, put the cup on the table, and followed him upstairs.

  Fu Muye watched her enter the bedroom, then stood outside and waited until the bedroom light was turned off before pushing open his door.

  In the room, Qin Tiantian rubbed his sleepy eyes and asked obediently in Tutu pajamas, "Brother Mu Ye, what time is it?"

   "It's still early. Go to sleep."

   Qin woke up a little during the day, looked at him in surprise with his big watery eyes, and suddenly blushed and opened his arms, "I want to sleep with brother Muye."

   Brother Muye doesn't know why he looks sad, she wants to accompany him.

   Fu Muye raised his eyebrows, "Are you sure you want to invite me to sleep with you in your bed?"

   Qin Baitian was so bold for the first time. Usually, she was taught by Qin Fang to stay away from boys, and she was not even allowed to hold hands. Now it has changed from holding hands to sleeping together, which is the most serious thing that his father said. Qin Baitian was uneasy, and his face was even more serious. She didn't understand why boys and girls couldn't sleep together, but she vaguely understood that it was a shame for boys and girls to sleep together.

   "I..." She was a little anxious, she wanted to say she wanted to accompany him, and she instinctively shrank back. In the end, her concern for Fu Muye overcame her shyness, and she opened her mouth, "Well, I want to sleep with brother Muye."

   Fu Muye's eyes flickered in the dark, and he silently went to bed and lay beside her.

   Both were silent.

   More than ten minutes passed, just when he thought the little man beside him had fallen asleep, Qin Baitian's soft and cowardly voice suddenly sounded, "Brother Mu Ye, have you encountered anything unhappy?"

   "Well? Why do you ask that?"

   "I saw your eyes were very sad just now."

   The little slug actually saw it? Fu Muye forbearance turned his body sideways and slept facing her. His breath fell on Qin Baitian's face and neck, and Qin Baibai didn't know why he had a strange feeling.

  Fu Muye tucked her into the quilt and said after a while, "So you invited me to sleep with you?"

   "Well, my mother said that I should share with friends when I encounter unhappy things. I can't bear it alone. Two people are better than one."

  Fu Muye's cheek muscles tensed tightly, restraining the urge to hug her to sleep, "Go to sleep."

   "Are you feeling better?" Qin Baitian was sleepy.

   Fu Muye could hear the sleepiness in her voice, and after a few minutes of silence, she said softly, "It's much better with you."

   "...then we slept together." Qin Baitian's breathing began to calm down.

  Fu Muye moved the corner of her mouth, and after she fell asleep, she said softly, "Thank you."