Wealthy Child Bride: Hello, Mr. President

  Han Xiaoye really said it without pressure, because she didn't feel that she was speaking a dirty word at all. She felt that she was taking matters into her own hands, and she praised him especially irrespective of the past. Or even when he had touched her but didn't admit that she had grown up, she felt that she was too big. In order to show her majestic side in front of him, she took a pragmatic test with her little hand, and then gave a thumbs up with a smile, "I have grown up a lot, my uncle is really amazing."

   Qiqi said that men like to be exaggerated, especially in key places.

   The 'powerful' Fu Zhiyan's phoenix eyes were about to burn.

  The girl with short hair still didn't forget to add, "Longer is not king, but toughness is strong enough. To be a man, it is better to be 'tough'."

   "Han Xiaoye."

"arrive."

  The uncertain man almost squeezed out of his teeth, "I'll give you one last chance to take your hand away."

"……"what the hell!

   She thought he wanted to praise her in return.

   In the end, he was actually angry! Angry!

   She complimented him so hard and earnestly, and he was still angry! Han Xiaoye felt that a man's heart is sometimes like a needle in the sea, which is unreasonable!

   She angrily removed her small hand from the gun, not wanting to lose her smile any more.

  I haven't seen him for a week, and it's hard to see him. His attitude is too hurtful.

   The person with the hippie smile shrank all of a sudden, Fu Zhiyan's phoenix eyes flashed, he took a breath, and suppressed the jumping ****, "Come here, I'll help you apply the medicine."

  Han Xiaoye covered his **** and stretched out his hand, "I'll do it myself."

  When she was supposed to be shy, she was shy when she didn't see her, but now she should not be shy, but she knew she was shy. Fu Zhiyan pulled away the girl's hand and pursed her thin lips, "I'm here, I've already touched it anyway."

   He said this lightly, but Han Xiaoye looked at him in disbelief as if he heard a thunderbolt. Monkeys can go to the house, but when will Fu Zhiyan be a hooligan?

  Fu Zhiyan ignored her surprised eyes, dug out a smear of ointment, and smeared it on her injured buttocks.

   "His."

  The ointment irritated the flesh. It was like sprinkling a handful of salt on the wound. Han Xiaoye's face was wrinkled together, and he couldn't help making a sound.

   The man rubbed the medicine with his hand. Although it was only a single stroke, the movement behind him was obviously lighter.

   "It hurts?"

   The wrinkled person's eyes rolled quickly. If she was the only one who rubbed the medicine by herself, or if the nurse helped her to rub the medicine, she wouldn't say a word when she kept it. But the person who applied the medicine was Fu Zhiyan, and she immediately said firmly, "It hurts!"

   After saying the pain, she squeezed out a few drops of crocodile tears. Although she didn't really cry, her tears were very painful.

  Fu Zhiyan had a panoramic view of her series of changes, raised his noble phoenix eyes, and punitively dug out a lump of ointment and smeared it on her wound. This time, Han Xiaoye was about to burst into tears. She bared her teeth in anger, and before she could show her claws, she heard the calm and ruthless voice of the man, "Remember the lesson when it hurts."

"……"Depend on!

  …

  Although he taught her a lesson in the middle, Fu Zhiyan tried his best to lighten up the whole process of applying the medicine. Rao is so, looking at the pained pale face of the person in his arms, his heart still clenched.

finally--

"All right."

After the    ointment was completely absorbed by the skin, Fu Zhiyan wiped his hands and helped her put on her pants.

  Han Xiaoye has completely become a dead fish, and he has no more mental toss.

  Fu Zhiyan put the ointment on the bedside table, got up and poured her a cup of hot water. After handing her a drink, he straightened her messy clothes and hair, and said, "Can you go by yourself?"

go?

   The man lying on the bed pretending to be dead skin pricked up his ears, but soon softened. The **** and white eyes dimmed, "I... I'd better not leave."

  Fu Xiao didn't promise her to go, if she left, she would have to be caught. She might be charged with leaving the post without permission, and she would be arrested and beaten again. She wanted face and tree bark.

  Fu Zhiyan didn't know what she was thinking, but when she heard her say no, she raised her eyebrows in surprise, "Do you want to stay here?"

   Of course she doesn't want to! Can……

  Han Xiaoye thought about it for a while, then made up his own words, "Uncle thinks I'm not very temperament...well..."

   She didn't want to say that she was not good, so she changed her words when she spoke, "Uncle thinks that my temperament is too lively, so he let me grind it here. If I leave, uncle will be angry."

   "There is me."

  Han Xiaoye raised his head suddenly and looked at the man in front of her who held out his hand to her. The nose is sore, and the grievances of these days seem to be shattered by a heavy blow. She sucked her nose without any image and shook her head, "I don't want you to quarrel with my uncle. Uncle thinks I'm not good, it must be something I did not do well. I'd better stay here and improve it. Well, it's actually pretty good here. I get up on time every day, eat and sleep. You can see that I've grown a little taller. And I'll tell you, the food here is pretty good, and I make my favorite chili fried pork every day. Our group The team leader is also nice to me, last time she gave me a half-day leave..."

   She said it all, and she always praised it for being here.

   said as if this is not a military area but a seaside resort.

  Fu Zhiyan belonged to the Fu family. He had never stayed in the military compound. He knew better than anyone where it was. If life in the military region is good, everyone will not know that being a soldier is hard.

and……

  Fu Zhiyan remembered what he said to Qin Fang at the beginning: Han Xiaoye can toss more than anyone else when he is falsely wronged, but when he is really wronged, he only breaks his teeth and swallows it in his stomach.

   If she really cried to him about how miserable she was in the military area, maybe she hadn't suffered much this week. But she said that the military region is good, it must have suffered and suffered grievances.

   "Han Xiaoye, what do you call me?" This question was abrupt.

  Han Xiaoye was inexplicable, but he answered honestly, "Little uncle."

"no."

no? what is that? She was stunned, weakly, "Fu Zhiyan?"

  "..." The man's obsidian eyes were deep.

   He didn't speak, but Han Xiaoye seemed to hear his denial. She turned her head, quickly reacted, and tried it out, "husband?" She usually calls him these three, not the first two, but this one. Fu Zhiyan asked why?

   The tall and tall man stretched out his hand and touched his cool thin lips, "So everything belongs to me."

   She is his Han Xiaoye, the future Mrs. Fu, what she needs to do is not to be sensible. He allowed her to be willful and petted her wayward.

   He wants to take her away, no one can stop him! Including, Fu Xiao!