Wealthy Child Bride: Hello, Mr. President

"By the way, there's more." Feng Yaqin thought of something more important, and squeezed it out of his teeth, "Xiaoye is inconvenient now, please bear with it. If you mess around outside, I will be the first to forgive you. I You will definitely make your dad and your brother break your legs, understand?"

  Mo Xiaxia raised her hand, and the delicate little doll's face was teasing, "I signed up to join one."

   "Okay, Xia Xia will come together then."

  Feng Yaqin looks like Fu Zhiyan has cheated and is going to beat up with Mo Xiaxia.

  Fu Zhiyan was completely speechless by her, put down his knife and fork, took a sip of coffee, and suppressed the depression in his heart, "I'm full."

"I'm full and wait." Feng Yaqin asked Aunt Liu on the side to serve Han Xiaoye's share on the table, facing Han Xiaoye like a spring breeze, "Come on Xiaoye girl, I made an egg burrito for you this morning, and Cheesecake, try it or not."

   Aunt Liu brought another glass of hot milk and said with a smile, "Madam got up at seven o'clock this morning. This is the first time I've seen Madam get up so early."

   "That is, to make breakfast for my little grandson and precious daughter-in-law, you must get up early." She still didn't forget Mo Xiaxia, and said with a smile, "I also made the one that Xiaxia ate just now, how does it taste?"

  Mo Xiaxia was slicing egg burritos, when she heard the words, she was stunned for a moment, her hands flicked, and her calm eyes flashed with emotion, and then she hid her emotions, "Well, it's delicious."

   "Yeah, I tried it after I made it, and it was a success this time. It's good if you like it. I was afraid that you would not be used to eating these. After all, foreign countries usually like to eat bread and other things in the morning."

Mo Xiaxia smiled, "Indeed, in foreign countries, apart from steak, bread is the bread. So foreigners are always thinking about our country's food. Because what they eat is so boring. Isn't there a joke? The thinnest one in the world. This book is an English cookbook. Because there is only one dish on it, steak."

"My poor little Xiaxia. Have you suffered a lot outside? It's alright. From now on, your mother will cook you delicious food every day at home, so hurry up and raise your baibai so that you can have a little bun with Xiaoer." Feng Yaqin hit Make up your mind.

  Fu Xiao was still eating, when he heard what she said, he glanced at the woman opposite him unnaturally. It just so happened that Mo Xiaxia was also looking at him. Compared to Mo Xiaxia's calmness, he looked away in embarrassment, feeling a sense of embarrassment and escapism.

  Han Xiaoye noticed the instant communication between the two of them and tilted his head.

   At this moment, there was a peeled egg on her plate. Fu Zhiyan didn't seem to see the undercurrent surging just now, and said very calmly, "Eat quickly."

  Feng Yaqin heard it, and scrambled unhappily, "What are you doing to eat so fast, doesn't your plane take off at ten o'clock? It's only eight o'clock. What's the hurry? Wait for Ono to eat slowly and then talk about it."

  “…”

"Oh, I remember." Feng Yaqin suddenly got up and took a clay figure from the cabinet and handed it to Han Xiaoye, "Mu Ye asked me to give it to you. He said, 'Grandma, I must give it to you. Oh my mom. If you want to tell your mom about a kitten, look at the kitten clay made by the kitten, so it's like the kitten is around. Also, the kitten will miss Mommy, and will think about it every day, especially Think. So grandma must tell Mommy to remember to video call with the kitten every night. If Mommy forgets to talk to the kitten, the kitten will be sad.' He also said, "In case Mommy is busy with something, I really can't talk to the kitten." Cat video, grandma must tell Mommy, let her send me a text message. It's better to make a phone call, so that the kitten can talk to Mommy'."

"This little guy is really, I don't know who he is, he is so smart at such a young age. His father was also smart before, but he had a facial paralysis since he was a child. How can he have such an emotional intelligence. His brother is even worse. Not enough. Really..." Feng Yaqin complained.

  The two men named were completely speechless.

  Han Xiaoye quickly finished his breakfast, was sent off by Feng Yaqin and Mo Xiaxia, and got into the Land Rover. Today is the driver at home. Fu Zhiyan and her both sat in the back.

   As soon as he got in the car, the stern man took out the laptop from the back seat, pulled the small table on the car, put the laptop on it, and started to work.

  Han Xiaoye was excited for his first business trip. I just wanted to share my complicated and nervous mood with him, "Little uncle, you said I..."

   "Quiet." Serious and rigorous.

   "..." Who the hell! Han Xiaoye was poured a basin of cold water on his head, pouted, and looked out the window.

  After being overcast for several days in the capital, I finally saw the sun today. The blue sky is as beautiful as a gem, and there are rare white clouds floating in the sky. Airplanes and birds flew across the sky, leaving a tail like a cloud shadow, which was very beautiful.

  Han Xiaoye opened his arms and took a deep breath. Before he could get intoxicated, the car window was closed.

   "What are you doing." He ignored her. Isn't she allowed to look at the scenery by herself?

  The man raised his stern eagle eyes and said lightly, "There's car exhaust outside, what are you smoking?"

  Han Xiaoye was so choked that he became depressed and said, "Don't you think the weather is fine outside?"

   "So what? Does it have anything to do with you taking a deep breath of car exhaust?"

   If it wasn't for the seriousness of his question, Han Xiaoye would have thought he was mocking her. But he had a serious look on his face, and she could only hold her breath on her chest, and she couldn't even refute it. That's a suffocation!

Seeing that she didn't speak, Fu Zhiyan only regarded her as a whim, and turned his head to focus on his work. The old cadre seemed to warn, "There are a lot of harmful gases in car exhaust, which will endanger human health. You are now If you are pregnant with a child, you can pay attention as much as you can.”

   The person who was trained again shrugged his head, and replied boredly, "Got it."

  The car arrived at the airport soon.

  The plane they are taking has to get the ticket at the T2 terminal.

   The driver originally said to help them push their luggage after parking the car, but Han Xiaoye refused and insisted on coming by himself. The driver couldn't beat her and could only give up. However, he kept saying that he would not leave for the time being. If Han Xiaoye needed it, he would come in immediately to help after a call.

  The Capital Airport is very large, and there are several terminals.

  T2 is said to be the second terminal, but it is actually quite troublesome to find. Han Xiaoye is a down-to-earth citizen who has been on a plane only a handful of times. Of the few experiences that I can count on my fingers, there are three or four times I have been with Fu Zhiyan, and I have never sat down at all. Just now such an adult refused the driver's help, but now she is embarrassed to find out—she! Press! root! Find! Do not! arrive! take! ticket! of! land! square!