Wealthy Child Bride: Hello, Mr. President

  The reporters are shooting here, as if they forgot who the protagonist is today.

   No wonder they forgot.

   Just kidding, who doesn't know how difficult it is for Ruishi Fu Shao to shoot in the media circle? He doesn't give interviews, doesn't appear on TV, and doesn't attend any entertainment activities. Several new articles about him, which are rarely photographed by the media, have been suppressed and cannot be broadcast at all.

   He was hard enough to photograph, and today he brought the eldest grandson of the Fu family's little emperor, who was even more difficult to photograph. They are not stupid. They were filming a real estate tycoon getting married, but they didn't capture Fu Zhiyan's value. They knew who the camera should be aimed at.

   Han Xiaoye was afraid that Kitty Fu would be frightened by the spotlight, so he fidgeted and wanted to take Kitty Fu out. Feng Yaqin had an idea with her, and took the lead in hugging the little guy who was rolling and begging for a mobile phone and went out from the inside of the hotel.

  The reporters were afraid of Fu Zhiyan, and no one dared to follow.

   Without Kitty Fu, the spotlight was all focused on the man with his own luminous effect. Not only the spotlight, but many women's eyes were aimed at him, and it was difficult for Han Xiaoye to pretend that he couldn't see it.

  Forget it, Ji Shuya still held a wine glass and called out a thousand times, "Brother Zhiyan..."

  Fu Zhiyan's icy eagle eyes swept across her, and the remaining bro character choked into her stomach, turning into a grieving reluctance, "Mr. Fu, long time no see."

   Her performance was too obvious, and many people at the table looked at Han Chengming with a playful look. After all, a long time ago, people in the upper circles of Ruishi knew that Ji Shuya liked Fu Zhiyan. It's nothing, who hasn't been young and frivolous, but still reluctant to part with other men at the wedding, there is nothing.

   At least, they felt that Han Chengming's head was a little green.

   However, it is inevitable for a man in his forties to marry a sweet wife in his twenties. Isn't there a saying that if you want to live a good life, you have to wear some green on your head. Maybe people just want a little green on them? The people at the table were watching the fun and watching brightly.

Han Chengming clenched the wine glass tightly, and with a sly smile, he stood in front of Ji Shuya, who was about to move, and poured Fu Zhiyan a glass of wine, "Thank you, President Fu for coming to my wedding banquet with Shuya, and I toast President Fu. "

  Fu Zhiyan picked up the glass and shook it casually. When Han Chengming thought he was going to clink the glass, he put it down again. He said indifferently, "I'm just here to pick up people, the wine is fine."

   Does this mean you don’t want to attend the wedding banquet?

  The people present were not stupid, they understood it immediately, and looked at Han Chengming with a little more contemplation.

   Although Mr. Fu from Rui Shi is not very human, he rarely hears that he doesn't give face to anyone in public. It's self-evident that he doesn't give Han Chengming face at this moment.

  The people who come here are all the famous people in Rui City, and the people sitting at the main table are all people. Fu Zhiyan's current attitude basically determines their later attitude. Sure enough, Fu Zhiyan didn't drink, and when Han Chengming toasted others, the attitude of others was obviously a lot more alienated than before.

  Han Chengming was annoyed that Ji Shuya had more than enough success but had to protect her and pretend to be a good husband. After a lap of wine, the dark circles under the eyes became more swollen and gloomy. It's a pity that Ji Shuya only sees Fu Zhiyan with her eyes full of eyes now, and doesn't notice him at all.

   She looked unscrupulous and didn't know how to behave. Han Xiaoye gritted his teeth angrily. With so many people here, it's hard to say that she was shamelessly staring at Fu Zhiyan, but she couldn't help but feel the tone in her heart. With a flash of inspiration, her elbow 'accidentally' touched the water glass on the table.

  The glass was knocked down with a snap, and the full glass of water suddenly poured onto Ji Shuya's skirt.

   The woman who was looking at Fu Zhiyan and couldn't take her eyes away screamed, furious, "Han Xiaoye, you—you did it on purpose!"

   "What on purpose?" Who wouldn't pretend to be stupid? Han Xiaoye blinked, how innocent he was.

   Ji Shuya angrily wanted to scratch her face, holding up her wet skirt, "You know what you mean."

"Enough." Han Chengming has endured to the limit, he grabbed her hand, and the real smile stopped smiling, "Shu Ya, you are drunk, I will accompany you to change your clothes. I'm sorry, everyone, excuse me."

  She didn't drink at all! Ji Shuya wanted to let go of Han Chengming's hand, but Han Chengming was too tight, and she couldn't break free, so she could only be dragged away unwillingly.

   As soon as Ji Shuya and Han Chengming left, Han Xiaoye wanted to leave too. She picked up her bag and was about to get up when a coat was put on her body. The jacket still has the temperature of the human body, which is warm. But seeing Fu Zhiyan's face, she couldn't warm up.

   His eyes were clearly angry.

  Han Xiaoye didn't know what he was angry about. He was just about to ask him out of nowhere.

The man in the light blue shirt walked over, his moonlight-like pure and gentle eyes stayed on her for two seconds, and then moved away from Fu Zhiyan's shadowy Danfeng eyes, "Mr. Fu, it's convenient to take a few minutes to talk about it. ?"

   He originally planned to tell Han Xiaoye about Ji Shuya and Han Chengming, but now he has changed his mind. Telling this man should be the most correct choice. He believes that this man will protect the little girl.

  A little pain flashed in Yan Xu's heart, he deliberately ignored it, and added, "It's very important, Mr. Fu deserves to take some time for this."

  Fu Zhiyan narrowed his eyes, gathered up the clothes on Han Xiaoye's body, helped her put it on, and said calmly, "Wait for me here, I'll be right back."

   After finishing speaking, he followed Yan Xu and walked out.

   After ten minutes, he really came back. However, his face was colder than when he went out. Han Xiaoye was curious like a cat scratching, and immediately grabbed him and asked, "Little uncle, Xu... What did Mr. Yan tell you?"

  Fu Zhiyan walked up to the little woman who couldn't hide his curiosity, remembering what Yan Xu had just said to him and what he had given him, a hint of distress flashed in his eyes, but he quickly hid it.

  Who is Han Xiaoye, the little roundworm in Fu Zhiyan's stomach! Although his distress was hidden quickly, it was captured by Han Xiaoye.

   Fu Zhiyan felt bad for her? Why?

  Han Xiaoye felt sensitively that something was going on inside, and was about to ask questions. The silent man had already pulled her up, as if he knew what she was going to ask, and blocked her question, "Mu Ye and the others are already waiting in the car, let's go."

  This is gone? Don't wait for the wedding to be over?

  Han Xiaoye hadn't figured it out yet, but he was dragged away staggeringly. Until she got on the plane, she didn't find a chance to ask Fu Zhiyan what Yan Xu said to him.

   Two hours later, the plane stopped at Beijing Airport.

   Kitten Fu was coaxed away by Feng Yaqin with his mobile phone, and only the two of them were left in the car back to the villa.