Wealthy Child Bride: Hello, Mr. President

"It turned out to be a nightmare, it scared me." Fu Kitten saw the dark circles under her eyes, and distressedly stretched out her little fat hand to gently stroke her eyelids, "Mummy, next time I have a nightmare. You come to the kitten, and the kitten sleeps with you so you won't have nightmares!"

"Okay."

  Han Xiaoye lowered his head and rubbed his little hand against him, making Fu Xiaoyao itchy and giggling.

   "Ah, Mommy, hahahaha, Mommy, itchy, itchy!"

   "Hahaha, hee hee hee, Mommy, bad."

  Han Xiaoye let go of him and asked him, "Has the kitten got up and washed?"

   "Washed up! I washed it by myself! I didn't ask Aunt Liu for help, right?" Fu Kitten put his hands on his hips, he suddenly forgot that he was tickled by his own mother just now, and tears came out of his eyes. Very proud.

  Han Xiaoye has been refreshed by him since he saw the software on his mobile phone yesterday, so he was not surprised to hear that he had washed up. However, in order to praise the educational policy, she still pinched Fu Kitten and kissed his soft tofu on the small face, "My kitten and baby are so good~"

   Kitty Fu was instantly consummated!

  's little mouth was about to be pulled behind his ears, and he said to Han Xiaoye, "Mommy, do you want to reward me for being so good?"

   "What reward do you want?"

   "Hmm... um..." Fu Kitten poked his finger, looking a little embarrassed, and Xiao Danfeng blinked like a grape, "Will you send me to school today?"

  Han Xiaoye thought about it, Fu Kitten's kindergarten started at 8:30, and the company clocked in at 9:00. If you ask Uncle Wang to deliver it, it will be just in time.

"Okay."

   As soon as she agreed, the little guy jumped up and was so happy, "Long live! Yay! Long live Mommy!"

  Han Xiaoye was disturbed by him, and his originally drowsy mind was much clearer. After getting up and taking a shower, she changed her clothes and dragged Kitty Fu who had been pestering her all morning downstairs.

   Downstairs, Aunt Liu had just made breakfast when she saw Kitty Fu holding Han Xiaoye's hand down, and was surprised. She thought that Han Xiaoye would have to sleep for a while, but she didn't expect to get up so early.

   She greeted, "Ono, early. Little Master, early."

   "Liu Aunt Zao~" Fu Kitten was crisp and alive, with a big smiling face, and it became cute.

  Han Xiaoye greeted him, "Aunt Liu, good morning."

   "Early morning." Aunt Liu helped the two of them open the chairs, "Come and sit down, I made a toast cake this morning, try it out if you like it."

  Han Xiaoye snorted before eating, "It's so fragrant, it must be delicious."

"It's delicious, eat more. You didn't eat much last night, so you must be starving this morning." Aunt Liu said while taking off her apron, "I'll go and see the chicken soup boiled in the kitchen, and I'll accompany you to the hospital. Madam."

"Okay."

  Han Xiaoye poured a glass of milk for Kitty Fu, and gave him an egg he didn't like to eat, peeled it, and put it in his own small bowl. Before he could eat, he got up again and went to the cabinet next to him and took out a small yellow chicken's saliva pocket.

   "Kitten, come here."

   Kitten Fu was holding a toast cake in one hand and waving a small fork in the other, and when he heard his mother call him, he turned his head to look. The cream on the mouth just fell off and almost fell on the clothes. He was startled, and was about to take a tissue to wipe it, but Han Xiaoye took one step ahead of him and already took out two pieces of paper to wipe it clean.

   "Look at you, eating is messed up everywhere."

   Kitty Fu is wronged. He is less than 5 years old, and it is normal that he can't use a fork very well. Disturbing is the prerogative of children, and Mommy also despised him. His mouth pursed, but he didn't say a word.

  Han Xiaoye just said that, with no other meaning. Seeing that he was silent, he asked him to come over a little, "Come here, I will help you surround."

   "I don't want it!" Fu Kitten resisted seeing the saliva pocket, "That's for children! I'm no longer a two or three year old child, I don't want it!"

   "You're not that old either. If you count your pregnancy in October, you're just 4 years and two months old now."

  Han Xiaoye ignored his struggle and pulled him over.

   Kitty Fu retorted, "Uncle Qin said that the age of a child should be calculated from the moment of birth. I am 5 years old now!"

   "Mommy, you are not allowed to treat me as a child, or I will be angry with you!"

Han Xiaoye ignored his threat, tied the saliva pocket for him, and patted his little shoulder, "Okay, I won't treat you like a child whenever you eat without falling off. Sit down and eat well."

  Fu Kitten's mouth is about to go to the sky, and he can hang a soy sauce bottle, "Mummy is bad!"

   "If you put a saliva bag on you, it will be broken? Yesterday you said I was fine."

"That was yesterday~! The promise of beauty is only because I was too young yesterday! I'm only 5 years old, it's normal to lose a little bit of food when I eat, and I'm already pretty good. Many children still eat oily mouths. Woolen cloth!"

   "Who just said that he is no longer a two or three-year-old child, let me see him as an adult. Why did he turn into a child again in a blink of an eye?"

   Kitten Fu was unhappy, "I'm only 5 years old, and Mommy won't let me, bad guy."

   "Okay, okay." Han Xiaoye stopped teasing him, lest he refuse to eat, "Eat well, I'll take you to school after eating."

  Fu Kitten is a child, even a gifted child is a child. He was very happy when he heard Han Xiaoye mentioned that he would take him to school in person for a while. In a blink of an eye, he forgot that Han Xiaoye was bad, waving his knife and fork, and started eating.

  Han Xiaoye had no appetite when he saw his delicious food, but now he has a little appetite. Take the time to follow Kitty Fu and stuff it into her stomach.

   As soon as Kitty Fu finished eating, she immediately put down her chopsticks.

   took out a piece of paper and wiped Kitty Fu's mouth, then said, "Let's go."

   Kitty Fu carried a small schoolbag and followed her into the car. The driver Lao Wang especially liked Kitty Fu and saw him come out to help him open the car door.

   "Little Master, be careful with the top of your head."

   Kitten Fu jumped up and sat up, patted the sofa beside him, "Mommy, come up quickly."

  Han Xiaoye followed and sat in, and the driver helped to close the door.

   "Uncle Wang, go to the kitten's school."

   "Okay."

   Kitten Fu took out his mobile phone, and while playing video games, he leaned on Han Xiaoye's body naturally, as if he had no bones, "Mommy, did Daddy come back last night?"

   He has been playing this level for a long time, and he can't get past it. Fu Xiaomao has a hard time with this level, and he plays this level Xiaoxiaole every day when he is free.

  Han Xiaoye has seen it several times. Seeing that he was engrossed in playing again, he pushed him, "Kitten, sit up and play. It's not good for your eyes when you lie down and play with your phone."

   "Aiya, Mommy, I don't want to sit up, I just want to lean on you." Fu Kitten acted like a spoiled child, but refused to get up.