Wealthy Child Bride: Hello, Mr. President

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   "That, I last night..." Seeing that you were drunk, I brought you back and haven't finished speaking yet. Fu Xiao had interrupted her.

"do not talk."

  Lin Yijia didn't know why he didn't let himself say that when he was depressed, the man on the sofa hunched over and put his head between his hands seemed to think for a long time and finally made a decision.

   "I'll take charge."

"……"Be responsible for? ! responsible for her? !

   Lin Yijia's mind didn't keep up, she was stunned for a moment, and then she realized what he had misunderstood. Immediately, his cheeks flushed, and just as he was about to explain, a star and a bar on the man's shoulder suddenly flashed in his mind, and he swallowed the explanation that came to his mouth.

   This man is a major general!

   Major General Yay!

   And she saw it when she was helping with the laundry last night, he was wearing Armani, what does it mean? It shows that this man not only has power, but also has money!

   A handsome man with money and power can’t be found even with a lantern.

   Anyway, he misunderstood, and she didn't say that the two of them had a relationship, so she couldn't blame her. However, if a man is picked up in the unit building, he can pick up the major general, and it can make him misunderstand that he is responsible. Lin Yijia couldn't help but feel a little excited in his heart. Although still a little uneasy, vanity and jubilation clearly prevailed.

   She completely gave up the idea of ​​telling Fu Xiao the truth...

  *——*——*——*

  Han Xiaoye is boring.

   is very boring.

   After Feng Yaqin woke up, she had been in the hospital for another four days. During the day, Fu Zhiyan had to go to work, and only came to accompany her in the evening. I want to play with Aunt Feng. Aunt Feng is not in good spirits these days. She often chats a few times, and she falls asleep exhausted. She could only go back to her ward so as not to disturb Feng Yaqin's rest.

   But back in the ward, she was even more bored, because there was absolutely nothing to do!

  Rui Rui is at work, Mo Qi is acting in business, Xia Xia is busy taking care of Aunt Feng and looking for a house recently, Jiang Ning is preparing for the final exam...

  Han Xiaoye lay on the bed with Erlang's legs crossed, and turned his fingers to reject the people who could be found one by one.

   Boredly took out the phone from under the pillow, swiped the screen to play for a while, but couldn't help it, clicked on Fu Zhiyan's WeChat, and sent an emoji.

"Ding!"

   The phone vibrates the next second.

  Han Xiaoye hurriedly put the phone to his ear, "Hey, little uncle."

"what are you doing?"

  Han Xiaoye propped up the pillow and lay a little higher, complaining slightly, "I'm in a daze."

  The other end of the phone was silent for a few seconds.

  Han Xiaoye added slyly, "I still miss you."

  Fu Zhiyan stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window outside the conference room, curled the corners of his mouth, admitted that he was pleased by the hooligan, and said hoarsely, "Tell me, what do you want to do?"

   The little hooligan wouldn't try to please him for no reason. He must have some kind of calculus in his heart. Instead of letting her go around in circles, he should ask directly.

  Han Xiaoye felt guilty that he was not seen through at all, as thick-skinned as a city wall, and immediately opened his mouth, "I want to be discharged from the hospital."

"no!"

   "Little uncle, please let me out of the hospital. I'm about to suffocate in the hospital. You're not here, Rarity's not here, everyone's not here, I'm alone in the ward, it feels like being in jail."

   "No." Fu Zhiyan was firm.

  Han Xiaoye protested relentlessly, "I know you're worried about my mental illness. Xia Xia said that I'm almost recovered and can be discharged from the hospital. If you don't believe me, call her and ask her, I definitely didn't lie to you!"

   "Little uncle, just let me out of the hospital, I'm really bored."

  “…”

  Han Xiaoye softly acted like a spoiled child, "Husband, uncle's husband, handsome man's husband with weak legs, Professor Fu~"

   Her mouth was killing her.

  Fu Zhiyan calmed down the desire to raise his head a little after being called by her, and his head became big.

  SHI-T!

   What the **** happened to him? Could it be that he hasn't touched a woman for a few months, the little rascal just called him on his phone, and he actually responded?

  Han Xiaoye didn't know that Fu Zhiyan, who she called, reacted. Seeing that after calling him for a long time, the man on the opposite side ignored her, thinking that he started to use the policy of ignoring her again. After changing her obedient tone, her voice changed to, "Fu Zhiyan, I'm going to be discharged from the hospital!"

   Her character is inherently willful, but she has been suppressing herself because of a series of things these days.

   Now that I am pregnant with a child, and my depression is not completely cured, my mood changes are more obvious.

   Fu Zhiyan ignored her, and she would be unhappy immediately.

   "I'm going to be discharged, let me be discharged, I'm really good."

   "No." Fu Zhiyan finally let go, "I will observe for a few more days. If the doctor says it's fine, I will help you with the discharge procedures."

   "How many days is 1 day, or 9 days? 1 is also how much, 9 is also how much, you want to give me a specific number."

  How does Fu Zhiyan know the exact number of days? It is up to the hospital to decide. Just at this time, andy reminded him that he was going to have a meeting, Fu Zhiyan eagle-eyed motioned andy to go in first, and then said to the rascal who had been pestering him for a specific time, "I have something to do here, you really If you are bored, you can call the kindergarten and ask the teacher to send Mu Ye over."

   Kitten has to go to school, so she will not let kitten go to school to play with her because she is bored. Kitten Fu is not a toy! Just as Han Xiaoye was about to refuse, the other end of the phone hung up.

   She choked a word in her throat, half-depressed.

   slammed the phone aside.

   was sulking for a while, but couldn't get over it, got up, picked up the phone, and sent Fu Zhiyan a few messages again.

   She knew that Fu Zhiyan was mostly in a meeting, and he was brushing all the pictures. The little radishes who were showing their teeth and claws were thrown over, and she stopped after posting the entire series of emojis.

   Suddenly.

  Her phone rang.

  Han Xiaoye saw that it was an unfamiliar number. In normal times, she was sure that no bird would call such a phone call, so she directly dragged it to the blacklist. Anyway, it's usually a scam call, otherwise it's a marketing call. But she was so bored at the moment, and Fu Zhiyan ignored her and didn't let her out of the hospital. She was bored and suffocated, and simply answered the phone.

   "Sawadika, *&...%￥￥" A series of Martian texts went out.

The person on the other end seemed to be frightened by her, and was stunned for 3 seconds before saying, "Hey, is this Miss Han's cell phone?"

   This voice is…

  Han Xiaoye bounced off the bed and sat up, "Cough, hello, Mr. Gu."

  Gu Yufei thought he had made the wrong call. He just checked several times and was sure that he was calling the right number. Now he was instantly amused when he heard the panicked and calm voice of the little woman across from him. She teased her in a good mood, "Isn't it Savadika?"

"That...the one just now...the phone was infected with a virus...did anyone tell Mr. Gu about Savadika?" Han Xiaoye wanted to die, so he made up his mind to pretend to be stunned and beat him to death without admitting what he had just done. The foolishness is her! Change the subject, "Is there something wrong with Mr. Gu?"

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