Wealthy Child Bride: Hello, Mr. President

   On the other side, Han Xiaoye, who managed to slip away from Lin Shuwan, breathed a sigh of relief and suddenly felt hungry. She rubbed her stomach and walked to Fu Zhiyan's side, "Little...husband."

  Fu Zhiyan noticed her little movement of rubbing her stomach, stopped talking to Lin Wei, and instead asked her, "Does your stomach feel uncomfortable?"

   In front of so many people, she was too embarrassed to say that she was hungry, so she could only nod her head, "I want to drink some hot water."

   A waiter happened to pass by. After Fu Zhiyan instructed the man to bring some water, he naturally pressed his big hand on the place where she just rubbed, and gently helped her to rub it.

   "Is it better?"

  Han Xiaoye's heart is sweet and sweet. Originally, her stomach didn't hurt, but being rubbed not only didn't hurt, but she was also very comfortable. She nodded, "Much better."

   "Yes." Fu Zhiyan rubbed her stomach naturally without stopping.

  Lin Wei looked at the interaction between the two and silently lamented that it was a pity that such an excellent and good man got married early, otherwise he would definitely find a way to match it to Wanwan. Alas, it's a pity that the girl is infatuated lately. Lin Wei regretted that he was the old fox in the shopping mall, and immediately introduced it to the two women around him with a smile.

   "Xiaolan, Xueying, this is President Fu's wife, Miss Han Xiaoye."

  Xiaolan is Mother Lin's name, and Xueying is of course Zhao Xueying.

  Mother Lin had heard of Han Xiaoye for a long time, but she just never met. Because of Lin Shuwan's incident, she had a bad impression of Han Xiaoye. However, she was more knowledgeable, so she said hello immediately, "Hello, Miss Han."

   Zhao Xueying is different, she is young after all, she finally fell in love with a man at first sight, and has not yet recovered from the sweet joy. I heard that the other party is married and has a wife. Looking at the other party's wife again, he blurted out, "It's you!"

   This reaction was extremely rude, Lin Wei's face sank, and Mother Lin quickly pulled Zhao Xueying's clothes. Zhao Xueying snapped back to her senses. She didn't know how to deal with this sudden situation for a while, and blushed in embarrassment.

   Her reaction, the arrogant man had a panoramic view, the eagle eyes instantly cooled down, and he lowered his head and asked Han Xiaoye, "Do you know each other?"

  Han Xiaoye didn't recognize Zhao Xueying who was dressed up at first glance, but after a few more glances, he recognized, "No, I just saw it once."

   "That day, Xia Xia and I met Vice President Lin while drinking water outside. Vice President Lin seemed to be following this... um... little sister."

   She remembered that Zhao Xueying seemed to glared at her several times at that time, arrogant, just like Gege from a Qing palace drama, wishing to use her nostrils to look at people.

   Why did you become a little sheep again today?

  Lin Wei has been around for so many years. After hearing what Han Xiaoye said, he saw the completely different performance of his niece. I knew that Zhao Xueying had done something bad to others, and she was shameless.

   The muscles in his cheeks twitched, and because of the occasion, there was nothing to say. I can only say haha, "Really, what a coincidence. This is my wife's niece, Zhao Xueying. She just graduated from college and is now working in the Fengqi Planning Department. She seems to be a few years younger than Miss Han, you can call her Xueying in the future. Okay."

  Han Xiaoye is only in his twenties. He is tender and well-maintained. With light makeup, he looks smaller than Zhao Xueying with heavy makeup.

   She blinked, pretending to be stupid and not answering.

  Lin Wei had already guessed that Zhao Xueying had done something unfortunate, and it was not good to stay any longer. He gave Mrs. Lin a wink, and after a few polite words, the three walked away.

   As soon as they walked away, Han Xiaoye immediately relaxed and couldn't wait to share the gossip he just saw with him.

   "Little uncle, do you know who I just saw?"

   "Well, who?" Fu Zhiyan cooperated.

  Han Xiaoye couldn't hide his depression, "Xiao Han."

   "He just walked towards me, and I thought he was going to trouble me. Guess who suddenly ran out?"

   Without waiting for Fu Zhiyan to ask, she then said in a tone of disbelief, "Don't wake up!"

   "They actually got married! Emma! Xiao Han and Mo Xingxing got married? Your first love ran away with someone."

  God knows how shocked she was when she heard Lin Shuwan and the group say that Xiao Han and Mo Xingxing were husband and wife.

   These two people couldn't fight together, but they got together and got married! This is as nonsense as ****** and Kim Jong Un are in love!

  Chairman Mao said that if something goes wrong, there will be a demon, and she seriously doubts that there is a story in it.

  Fu Zhiyan had long known that Mo Xingxing and Xiao Han were married, and he also knew when and why they got married.

   However, Xiao Han is here too?

   His eagle eyes instantly became extremely cold, colder than the cold air in Siberia, and glanced at the center of the crowd. Sure enough, I saw the man in the middle.

   His phoenix eyes twitched slightly, it was a simple action, but it made him feel ruthless! However, in the blink of an eye, his expression softened again, the storm-like ruthlessness in his eyes just now was covered up by indifference and grace, and no traces could be seen.

  He helped Han Xiaoye take the water cup from the waiter, tested the temperature of the water, made sure it was warm water, and handed it to her, "You've been following for so long, so you went to listen to gossip?"

"Che, I want to be the same as going. I'm not afraid that I won't give Lin Shuwan a face if I don't go." Han Xiaoye pouted, what she didn't like the most was this kind of party, especially when she didn't like a group of women getting together Talking about shoes, bags, travel, these unnutritious and boring topics together. She couldn't fully recognize the long list of famous brands, and she couldn't remember which five-star and seven-star hotels were there, and she didn't care how the bags and clothes matched. Instead of letting her discuss these, it is better to discuss the real topic of hot pot dipping sauce with garlic or without garlic.

"You don't know how much I wanted to leave there just now. You know the kind of people who ask you what foundation, what brush, what skin care product you use. What bag, what mask, what shoes to wear, this kind of comparison. How annoying is the topic of checking household registration? Fortunately, I found a chance to slip away, and I swear, if I stay there for another ten minutes, my three views will be shattered. "

   "Emma, ​​I am a good young man of socialism, a young man of five virtues and four beauty, and the successors of communism are about to be ruined by people like them who have been corrupted by the ideas of capitalist countries."

"Chairman Mao said, the enemy advances, I retreat, the enemy chases me and runs away. The enemy's firepower is too strong, and I really want to influence them, but there is not enough ammunition, and if I don't retreat, I will only be drowned by saliva bullets. In order to save the fire of the revolution, I think I will take this opportunity. It was a wise decision to withdraw."

   Obviously took the opportunity to slip away, and what she said from her mouth was about to become a war movie. Fu Zhiyan was accustomed to her rambunctious character, and he could probably hear how impatient she was just now. He said soothingly, "I'll take you away early."