Wealthy Child Bride: Hello, Mr. President

   She just couldn't hold back.

   Just can't be the kind of 'smart' woman who knows so many twists and turns to get along with her husband. She just felt that the two of them wanted to be together, and she had to say anything.

  If you really can’t get through, at least talk about it, and don’t drag each other along. The face seems to be more in love and affectionate. In fact, each of them found a lover outside. She didn't like the upper class, and she couldn't do the upper class.

   "Who said I didn't buy you a present?" Fu Zhiyan suddenly vented his anger when he saw her grievance. He took out an exquisite bag from the drawer and handed it to the stubborn little woman with red eyes, "Take it."

  Han Xiaoye didn't expect that he would take out a bag, so he stretched out his hand to take it. At first glance, it contained a small box. Once opened, it was a necklace of great value.

   "This..." She was dumbfounded. She said so much just now, but there was something that she didn't have before, and she suddenly didn't know what to say.

   Fu Zhiyan's heart softened when he saw her like that, he sighed, and spoke uncomfortably.

   "Han Xiaoye, I shouldn't have been so angry with you that day, and I shouldn't have gone out without saying anything to you. Sorry."

  Emma!

   Is there something wrong with her ears?

   Must be something wrong with her ears?

  What is the situation, Fu Zhiyan is apologizing to her?

   Are you apologizing?

  Han Xiaoye almost suspected that she was hallucinating, and quietly pinched the flesh on her arm, she immediately bared her teeth and grinned in pain. She quickly tightened her face, not wanting him to find out how stupid she was.

  It was too late, Fu Zhiyan had already seen it, a smile flashed across his noble Danfeng eyes.

Han Xiaoye thought he didn't see it. When the pain in his arm passed, he seriously reflected on himself and lowered his head, "Actually... I didn't do it right either. I shouldn't have told you that I met Quan Ronglian. Besides, I shouldn't be so impulsive."

   "I'm more concerned about why you haven't called me for the past four days. What are you doing at home?" Fu Zhiyan's voice changed.

  Han Xiaoye was still immersed in the warmth of mutual apology, when he suddenly came here, he was stunned, and honestly said, "You didn't call me."

  “…”

   But usually in this situation, she fights herself first, and she suddenly has no response for four days, which makes him think...

  Fu Zhiyan burst into laughter when he realized his ridiculous reaction.

"What are you laughing at? It was because you didn't call me." Han Xiaoye was depressed and grumbled, "You look like you don't want to pay attention to me, and you even ran out on a business trip. It's so embarrassing for me to call you. If you don't pick it up again, I'll be shameless. A tree lives a piece of skin, a person lives a face, and I'm a woman, so don't be a little more reserved?"

   "..." Fu Zhiyan's temple jumped violently, and said in a hoarse voice, "Do you still know about modesty?"

  She is like a little wild cat all day long, she just barely eats people, and she knows how to be restrained.

  Han Xiaoye was in a good mood, he didn't care about him, he stood on tiptoe and put his arm around his neck. With a sharp pull, Ba Ha sho kissed his thin lips, "You have to be reserved with people outside, and of course not with your husband~ If I am reserved, I will be like a dead fish in bed, and you will be uncomfortable."

  “…”

   "That's right, you really let me hold it, or I'll hold one for you tonight?" She also seriously suggested it.

Fu Zhiyan imagined her 'reserved' appearance. He didn't want to toss himself, so he let go, "No..." Before he could say the words, Han Xiaoye was already blocked, and his tongue was as quirky as his master, provocative. Yun sucked every inch between his lips and teeth.

   Almost provoked until Fu Zhiyan responded, she suddenly pulled away, her eyes sparkling on his thin lips and sighed heavily. Then the little fox blinked, "How about it, do you want me to be reserved?"

  “…”

   Damn hooligans!

  Fu Zhiyan stretched out his big hand, clasped her slender waist, and pulled hard. Han Xiaoye's waist immediately pressed against his lower abdomen, and she felt something hot against her through the cloth, her face flushed red all of a sudden.

"you……"

   "The fire you play with is your own responsibility to put it out."

  Han Xiaoye beat him to death and refused to recognize him, "I only played on top of you, but not on bottom of you."

   "..." The man's temple jumped again, too lazy to talk nonsense with her, so he grabbed her hand and touched it.

  Han Xiaoye is a little hooligan in action and a big hooligan in language. The blush turned to blush, the sheets were rolled to the point that they couldn't roll, and the taste was still understandable. The mouth said no, but the little hand squeezed it spontaneously.

"Well."

   Fu Zhiyan groaned as she pinched.

   turned around and pressed her on the bed, just about to lean over. Suddenly the door was opened from the outside, "Mom..."

  Fu Xiaoyao paused, swept over the two of them lightly, his eyes fell on Fu Zhiyan's face, and he looked at the 'childish ghost' with disgust.

"You guys continue."

   The door was halfway closed, and he opened it again.

   "Daddy, next time you want to find me in a fight game, don't look for Mummy every time. Mummy is a girl, and boys should let some girls."

  Fights…Games…

  Han Xiaoye suddenly remembered the private diary that Kitty Fu wrote to Rarity that he had inadvertently seen earlier. Immediately, I wanted to die. I pushed the person away from me and bounced, "Kitten, it's not what you saw. Mommy can explain it to you."

   "Don't worry, I understand." Fu Kitten looked sympathetic.

  Daddy is so naive, Mommy must be working hard. I was always hurt by Daddy before, and I condoned Daddy's bad habits.

   No, Mommy just let Daddy too much. Another day, he must find an opportunity to complain to grandma, so that grandma can correct Daddy's bad problems.

   A big man who likes to fight with little women is clearly bullying.

   If Daddy wants to fight, he can find his godfather, or he can find Uncle Nan Qing, or Uncle Zifan. No matter how bad it is, you can find the uncle. The uncle is a major general, and Daddy may be beaten.

   Kitten Fu frowned.

   Daddy shouldn't be afraid that he will be beaten by his uncle, so he bullies his mum who can't win?

   What a shame!

  Fu Zhiyan still didn't know that his role model in Fu Xiaoyao's heart was completely wiped out. He didn't look like Han Xiaoye was on fire. He was very calm. He sat up arrogantly from the bed and buttoned his cuffs, "Didn't your teacher tell you to knock on the door before entering? Go and copy ten pages of the Xinhua dictionary. !"

  Fu Kitten nuked his mouth, just about to resist, he touched his own father's stern eyes, and instantly wilted, "Go and go."

   In order to express his dissatisfaction, he slammed the door shut.