Wealthy Child Bride: Hello, Mr. President

   "Little monkeys are just little monkeys, and they are babies. Where do they learn slobbering words all day long." Fu Xiaoxiao trained Fu Xiaojiu like adults.

   Fu Xiaojiu snorted pitifully and continued to beg Han Xiaoye for a hug. Han Xiaoye hugged her, and suddenly his waist was heavy, Fu Xiaojiu put his arms around her neck and rubbed against her neck. Only then did he dare to talk to his brother, humming, "Bad kitten! Bad cat! Bully the baby!"

   "You!" Kitty Fu has grown up now, especially after more than half a year of training in the army, the whole person is much more mature. Now he doesn't like being called by his nickname, and when he heard his sister sip a kitten, his face sank instantly, "Fu Xiaojiu!"

   The little guy in Han Xiaoye's arms bulged his cheeks and snot out of his nose. Obviously, he usually counsels his brother. He sniffed, reluctantly, "Monkey is bad."

  Han Xiaoye was in a very good mood watching the two brothers and sisters bickering. Holding one in one hand and one in the other, he walked to the car.

"You guys are finally back, and you all want me to die. I thought you two who were playing outside didn't know anything about their surnames, so you didn't plan to come back." Feng Yaqin said so, but she naturally helped Han Xiaoye with her hands. Fu Xiaojiu carried him into the car.

   "Mommy."

   "Don't act like a spoiled child, it's useless to act like a spoiled child! Hmph, don't call me too much after going out to play for so long."

  Han Xiaoye smiled, knowing that she was not angry, "Yes, I will make more than three calls to Mommy every day from now on. One at six in the morning, one at two at noon, and one at ten at night."

   The three times she mentioned were when Feng Yaqin was sleeping. Feng Yaqin gave her a sideways look, but the curvature of the corner of her mouth betrayed herself, "You girl is getting worse the more you study outside, and Zhiyan doesn't care about you."

   "He can't control it." Han Xiaoye had someone to support him, and he was confident enough.

As soon as Fu Zhiyan got in the car, he heard Feng Yaqin say jokingly, "Zhiyan, girl Ono said that you can't control her now, is it true? You are too unpromising, and your wife can't control her. already."

   "It's what he's used to."

  Han Xiaoye smiled.

   "I found a passage on the Internet and read it to him every day. Now his temper has changed."

  Feng Yaqin became interested, "What?"

  Han Xiaoye said sternly, "When your child makes you angry, please calm down and meditate: My own! My own! My own! Follow me! Follow me! Follow me!"

   "When your lover makes you angry, please calm down and meditate: I chose! I chose! I chose! Deserve it! Deserve it! Deserve it!"

"If your friend makes you angry, please calm down and recite: I paid it! I paid it! I paid it! Forgive! Forgive! After reading these three sentences, 99% of the problems have been solved, not at all. I'll be angry. Can my uncle be in a bad temper?"

   "Haha, it's true." Feng Yaqin covered her mouth and smiled, "Xiaoye, go back and send me this sentence, and I will send it to Xia Xia."

   "No, it's useless to send it to Xia Xia, I'll send it to Xiao'er."

  Mo Xiaxia and Fu Xiao are very likely to remarry. Feng Yaqin is very proud of her spring breeze and is in a good mood every day. When I mentioned Fu Xiao before, my face was stinky, but now when I mentioned Fu Xiao, his attitude turned 180 degrees. It can be seen that Fu Xiao's status at home.

   The car quickly drove back to its new home.

  Because Fu Xiaojiu grew bigger and bigger, Feng Yaqin asked someone to move in the first month they went out to play. They now live in a small villa, near the city's No. 1 Middle School.

  Although it has been almost half a year since the move, Han Xiaoye returned to his new home for the first time. As soon as he entered, he was amazed by the fresh decoration inside.

   "Come, come with me, I'll take you to your room." Feng Yaqin took her hand and excitedly pulled her upstairs.

  The first room on the second floor was her and Fu Zhiyan's bedroom. Feng Yaqin opened the door, and Han Xiaoye couldn't help but wow.

   "How about I make you beautiful?"

  The villa has a large balcony design. Feng Yaqin asked people to put a small hanging chair on the balcony, in the shape of an egg, people can nest in it to read, rest, and even sleep. All kinds of comfort. Next to the rattan chair, there was a bookcase. The books on the shelf were dazzling. In addition to the books that Fu Zhiyan used, there were also many romance novels.

   "Mommy, these are..."

"I bought it for you to read." Feng Yaqin took out a copy of "A Smile Is Very Alluring", "I heard that you young girls like to read these books, I have prepared some for you. Why should the bookcase at home only be reserved for their men? Put those boring books, and of course some books we like, don't you think?"

   "Mmmmmmm."

  Han Xiaoye's eyes were straight, and Aunt Feng was too able to find them. These books included almost all the popular romance novels in recent years. In addition to romance novels, there are actually adventure books such as Tomb Raiders Notes. Han Xiaoye actually prefers to read books like Tomb Raiders Notes, because it looks more exciting.

   After visiting their room and visiting the study room, Feng Yaqin let her go, "Okay, take a bath and have a good rest."

"Okay."

  Han Xiaoye was sticky and not pretentious, so he readily agreed.

  Feng Yaqin went down to help organize things. She hurried back to her room, took out clean pajamas from the closet, and went into the bathroom to take a shower.

   When she came out of the shower, she found that there was one more person in the room.

   "Uncle, aren't you busy?"

   "I'll go out later, I'll read some materials at home first." The stern man put the notebook on the table, opened it, and sat on the chair.

  Han Xiaoye snorted and wiped his hair. He was really tired and lay on the bed for a while. And because she slept for too long on the plane, although she was a little tired from running around, she couldn't sleep. It's impossible to stare at the roof like a fool if you can't sleep. She turned over, lay on the bed, and stared at the man working hard in front of her without blinking.

  Emma, ​​I don't know who said that men who work hard are the most handsome! Sure enough, these words are not adulterated at all. My uncle looks handsome now.

   She saw that she was upright and bright, and her eyes were so hot that she barely burned out two holes.

  Fu Zhiyan really couldn't pretend that he didn't feel it. He raised his head and met the little hooligan's gaze. Falcon's eyes flashed helplessly, "What are you doing?"

   "Look at you."

  Han Xiaoye admitted it generously.

   She doesn't think there's anything to be ashamed about looking at her husband, he's hers anyway.

  "..." She answered so quickly, so naturally, Fu Zhiyan was speechless, "Aren't you going to sleep?"

   "I slept for too long on the plane and couldn't fall asleep." Han Xiaoye told the truth, and then suddenly said excitedly, "Little uncle, I have thought of what I am going to do."

   "Huh?" She jumped so fast that Fu Zhiyan couldn't react.

   "I mean I have thought of what work to do." Han Xiaoye said excitedly, "I want to be your secretary!"

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  PS: Three chapters will be updated tonight. My brother will make up the remaining two chapters before twelve o'clock tomorrow morning. Don't wait, dear, go to bed early, good night