Wealthy Child Bride: Hello, Mr. President

   The rain in the sky was getting thinner and heavier. On the school board, the man who was looking out of the window frowned, showing a rare unpleasant mood. The voice of the principal who was speaking above trembled with fright.

  Raindrops slapped against the glass windows, splashing water.

   The man who said nothing suddenly pulled out his chair and stood up.

  The sound of chairs rubbing against the marble floor was particularly harsh, and the conference room suddenly became quiet!

The fat headmaster who was sweating profusely took out a handkerchief out of nowhere, kept wiping the cold sweat on his forehead, nodded and bowed his head in a flattering apology, "Mr. Fu, are you not satisfied with the school reform plan I just mentioned? No, I'll change it again?"

   "No." The man's voice was dark and hoarse.

   It's not that the plan is bad, it's that he is not satisfied with himself? The principal's fat face showed a guilty look. Could it be that Master Fu found out that he had stolen part of the reform money? Thinking of the man's ruthless means in rumors, the cold sweat in his fat became more. It was obviously winter, but the sweater behind him got wet in an instant. He swallowed and probed carefully, "Then Fu always...?"

  Fu Zhiyan's beautiful brows were tightly knitted, and he pressed his right hand to his heart, after confirming that the unease inside was not an illusion. Picking up the coat hanging on the chair, he went out, "I'll go out."

   He rarely felt uneasy, but from the beginning, he always felt a little uneasy.

  It's ridiculous that because of this anxiety, he actually left in the middle of the meeting, and he had to take a look at her to feel at ease.

   "Mr. Fu, it's raining outside. I have an umbrella here. I'll take Mr. Fu out." The principal was fat, and his brain responded quickly. He immediately picked up the umbrella in the corner and put it on top of Fu Zhiyan's head.

  Fu Zhiyan is more than 1.85 meters, and he is only less than 1.7 meters. In order to hold an umbrella for Fu Zhiyan, he stood on tiptoe and looked very funny.

   It was raining outside, and the taciturn man saw the figure running on the playground at a glance.

   In the heavy rain, the small body was looming, as if it was about to disappear into the rain.

  Rao was far apart, but Fu Zhiyan recognized who that person was at first sight—Han Xiaoye!

   "SHIT!" The elegant, arrogant, and unparalleled man made a foul language for the first time!

   The principal and the school administrators were taken aback.

   "Lend me the umbrella."

   Before everyone could react, Fu Zhiyan had already entered the rain curtain with an umbrella...

  The school managers looked at each other, not knowing whether to follow the past or stay here.

   "Principal, President Fu is gone, what should we do? Continue the meeting or leave first?"

   "Shut up! Hurry up and keep up!"

  The fat principal wiped his sweat and took the lead, followed in the rain, and the others also waded into the heavy rain...

  …

  The rainstorm is like note.

  Han Xiaoye's body was washed clean by the rain. On the 4th and 5th laps...the feet were filled with lead, and it was difficult to lift them up.

   What made her even more annoyed was that she clearly felt a twitch in her lower abdomen, and the second blood flow was coming... That fellow Marven, why haven't you come back from buying a sanitary napkin?

   She made a loud sound with her legs between her legs, and she held it back. Because she really didn't have the courage to imagine that the aunt was washed away by the rain.

   That really happened, it is estimated that she will become the legend of 'immortal' in the history of A.

  The rain fell on her body and it was terribly cold, and what was more terrifying was that there was wind when she ran. The icy rain and the cold wind meet, and in the big winter, it is simply torture.

  Han Xiaoye couldn't tell how many times he had been in labor pains.

   Her lips were white, and she gritted her teeth step by step.

  Xue Zhenzhen finished talking about volleyball skills, and went back to the office to get water with a dry mouth. When I saw people running on the playground, I remembered that she punished a nasty girl for running during class.

   The lower abdomen started to hurt again, Han Xiaoye stopped panting and pressed his lower abdomen with his hand.

  Xue Zhenzhen saw her stop and shouted in displeasure, "Have you finished the 6 laps? Don't stop before you finish!"

   Looking at her cut corners, I still don't know whether to run or not while she is away.

   When Han Xiaoye saw it was her, he clenched his teeth and moved his legs again despite the pain.

Xue Zhenzhen clearly saw the anger and forbearance on her face, and she felt that she was not pleasing to the eye, and she didn't even pick up the water, and scolded, "Are you walking or running? Are you trying to be lazy? Run faster. !"

  “…”

  The cold rain could not extinguish the burning anger in Han Xiaoye's heart.

   She clenched her fists, knuckles clacked.

After reciting    a dozen times in silence, Rarity calmed down and quickened her pace.

  It's okay not to speed up. As soon as he stepped up, Han Xiaoye clearly felt a warm 'torrent' gushing out between his legs, like the flood that opened the gate, and the steady stream...

   It's over!

   Her little face turned blue, she quickly clamped her legs, and sat on the ground all of a sudden.

  The winter coat was big enough to barely cover the aunt who was dripped on the plastic track by the rain. But if it continues to flow, it is estimated that the hem of the clothes will not be covered.

   Xue Zhenzhen in the corridor couldn't see what she was doing, so she saw the girl who had just run two steps sitting on the ground and didn't move.

   She thought that Han Xiaoye was taking the opportunity to cheat, so she hurried over and pulled him up with a face full of anger, "Get up, don't think you can escape punishment like this. Girl, do you still want to graduate? Huh?"

  How dare Han Xiaoye get up, her aunt who sat on the ground under her buttocks, her fame will be ruined when she wakes up. She recited a few words of Su Rui, resisting the urge to throw the person who pulled her over her shoulder, and lowered her voice, "Teacher, I'm here for Auntie. So..."

  Xue Zhenzhen sharply interrupted her, "Don't pretend to me, you girls don't use your aunt as an excuse. Is your aunt alias Wan Jinyou? Come here a few times when something happens. Get up and run quickly."

  Han Xiaoye bit Huo Huo, she endured again, "Teacher, I'm really here for auntie."

   "Hey, I said you're not finished yet? Ah? Run or not? If you don't run, you'll get zero points at the end of the semester with your classmates."

Depend on!

  Han Xiaoye almost swears!

   To run or not to run? Those who ran before they didn't run were all in vain, and they had to implicate Suri. If you run away, the aunt will be under her butt. If she wants to get up, she will be embarrassed.

  Han Xiaoye Tianren fought, gritted his teeth fiercely, "I'm running!"

She moved slowly, and Xue Zhenzhen stepped on the hem of her clothes impatiently, "Come on, it's about to end get out of class. I tell you don't think it's okay to wait until after class, if you can't finish the get out of class, keep running until you Until the run is over..." She was still chattering and training people.

   At this moment, a pair of slender long legs appeared in Han Xiaoye's field of vision.

  Han Xiaoye raised his head and looked up along his long straight legs, and saw the man's firm jaw and sullen phoenix eyes, it was Fu Zhiyan!