Wealthy Child Bride: Hello, Mr. President

Mrs. Lin couldn't bear to persuade her again, "Xiaoying, listen to me, and when your uncle calms down, I will let him help you find a job. If you contradict your uncle now, he will only send you back. Do you want to go back?"

go back? !

   Zhao Xueying flashed the man she just saw in her mind, suppressing her stomach full of complaints, "I don't want to go back!"

   "Okay, don't go back."

   "But aunt, you promised me to help me find a good partner, don't forget it."

   Mrs. Lin nodded, "Don't worry, when did I forget what I promised you?"

   Zhao Xueying felt more comfortable.

   Forget it, anyway, she had already had enough of Lin Shuwan's temper, so it's better not to go to the company for the time being. When she has enough rest, it will not be too late to go after she finds the golden turtle-in-law. Anyway, uncle listens to aunt's words, as long as aunt speaks to help her, uncle will most likely agree.

   She imagined Lin Shu's angry expression in the evening, and she felt extremely happy, "Thank you aunt. I only have my aunt now. My cousin doesn't like me either, and my uncle doesn't like me anymore. Aunt, you can't leave me."

"It's not that your uncle doesn't like you, he's just a little angry temporarily. I know his temper best. When he's busy tomorrow, if you find a time in the evening to make a mistake with him, he will definitely forgive you. As for the evening... "Mrs. Lin knew Lin Shuwan's temper, and she was afraid that she would be humiliated, so she gritted her teeth, "I'll go over there lately, don't worry."

   Zhao Xueying rolled her eyes in her heart.

   In the end, it wasn't for her to admit her mistake. Sure enough, she was just a niece who didn't care about her mother and didn't care about her family. As long as there is a conflict with her family, she will definitely be the first to abandon herself.

   She thought so, but didn't say it. But she couldn't pretend to be happy, she pouted, obviously not very happy.

"All right."

   Mrs. Lin breathed a sigh of relief, "It's settled, I'm going out to socialize with your uncle, you can play for a while by yourself."

   She doesn't bring herself? ! Zhao Xueying was even more unhappy, but held back, "En."

   Mrs. Lin didn't have time to appease her, and hurried out.

   Zhao Xueying vomited half to death when she saw that she really didn't take her there. She stomped her feet and sat down on the sofa next to her, sulking there. Just as he was looking from the left to the west, he inadvertently saw out of the corner of his eye that the tall and noble figure at the exit—it was him!

  Boom!

   Her heart skipped a beat.

   Seeing that Han Xiaoye, who led her to be fired, was also there, and she enjoyed the person's door-opening service with a smile like a flower. While she was envious, she became deeply jealous.

   In her opinion, Han Xiaoye is average, doesn't know how to dress up, behaves vulgarly, doesn't speak softly at all... In short, he has a lot of flaws, and he doesn't match Fu Zhiyan at all.

   I really don't know how that high-ranking Boss Fu would like such a woman.

   Involuntarily, she recalled Lin Shuwan's apprehension when he mentioned Fu Zhiyan, and her uncle, the chief executive, was polite to Mr. Fu just now, so she couldn't help replacing Han Xiaoye with herself.

  If...if she was Mrs. Fu, then Lin Shuwan would never dare to be arrogant in front of her again. Moreover, the uncle had to be polite to her, let alone the aunt. She married better than the aunt, and she would definitely make their family proud and turn over in front of their relatives. At that time, everyone will come to please her and turn around her...

   Zhao Xueying felt inexplicably relieved just thinking about that picture.

   Yes, since Han Xiaoye can do it, why can't she? She is younger than that woman, she is more beautiful and can be dressed up and takes out more face, she is also the niece of the boss of Fengqi Group!

   What does that woman have?

   Zhao Xueying didn't know that Lin Shuwan had chased Fu Zhiyan back then. After all, that incident was too embarrassing. Neither Lin Shuwan himself nor Lin Wei and Mrs. Lin had ever mentioned it to the public. Naturally, no one knew about that, and Zhao Xueying was no exception. She is now full of eyes and feels that she is the niece of the boss of Fengqi Group, and she has a great chance. I have already started to dream of becoming Mrs. Fu...

  *——*——*

  Han Xiaoye still doesn't know that there is another woman who remembers her husband, or that Zhao Xueying, who she doesn't like very much.

   After she had eaten and drank enough, she followed Fu Zhiyan home.

   As soon as she got home, she preempted the bathroom, and after washing it, she wrapped herself in a bath towel and walked out barefoot on the water.

   "Little uncle."

  Fu Zhiyan raised his head suddenly and saw such a beautiful scene. The little hooligan at home was wrapped in a bath towel, with a high chest and fair skin, showing two big white legs and walking around the room without knowing it. The key is that the short bath towel followed her footsteps, swaying, and it was almost exposed to the roots of her thighs.

   He quickly looked away, suppressed the burning flames in his lower abdomen, expressionless, "Why don't you wear clothes?"

  Han Xiaoye took a sip of water, sat on the sofa, dangled his legs, and deliberately glanced at him, pretending that he could not see that he was avoiding him. He said confidently, "I don't want to wear it, I'm still at home anyway, what does my room have to do with it."

   "...Go and get dressed."

   She stretched her legs out on purpose and blinked brightly, "Why, it's not like you haven't seen it before. You've seen the brighter ones, I'm covering three o'clock now, why are you shy?"

  “…”

  Fu Zhiyan frowned and didn't speak. She stood up, walked over, leaned over, and shook her hand in front of him, "Little uncle, aren't you really shy?"

The smell of the sweet shower gel mixed with her natural scent lingered on the tip of her nose, and she might not have realized that her movements had almost disappeared. She had a little mischievous face and didn't notice the fire in the house, which was painful. Extremely!

  Fu Zhiyan's phoenix eyes darkened, "Han Xiaoye, are you sure you want to play with fire?"

"I didn't, where did I play with fire? I just asked you, you blame me for pretending to be on fire yourself." She made a fool of herself, "How conservative I am, now the beach and swimming pool are not as good as what I am wearing now. Much?"

   She paused, nuked her lips, and continued reluctantly, "Also, can you stop calling me Han Xiaoye and Han Xiaoye with their first and last names?"

   "What's your name then?"

   "Mrs. Fu. Or baby? Sweetheart? Darling? Wife?" Speaking of which, she herself got disgusting goosebumps.

  Emma, ​​the scene where Fu Zhiyan called her sweetheart expressionlessly... No matter how much I imagined it, I couldn't bear to look directly, and my skin got goosebumps.

"you sure?"

  Han Xiaoye was so numb to himself that he didn't even think about it, "Not sure, you'd better call me my full name."

   Ya's.

   She is really a bitch.

   He actually likes his husband to call him by his first and last name!