Wealthy Child Bride: Hello, Mr. President

   "Cough!" Fu Zhiyan coughed, Han Xiaoye immediately poured him a glass of water, Fu Zhiyan took a sip, his throat felt better. He lowered his eyes and tried his best to look serious, "Han Xiaoye, what do you call me?"

  Han Xiaoye laughed out eight teeth of course, extremely proud, "Husband."

As if she knew what he was going to say, she immediately continued, "I know I know, I want to call you uncle at the old house, and Teacher Fu at school, hehe, but there are only two of us, so of course I want to call you husband. After all Last night we...that."

   Fu Zhiyan was speechless when she saw her rare expression of embarrassment. She did such daring things last night in a magnanimous manner, and now she knows she is shy. He pursed the corners of his mouth, sat up, rubbed his temples, and gave a low grace.

  Han Xiaoye's eyes lit up instantly.

   He agreed!

   "Husband Husband Husband Husband..."

  Fu Zhiyan's brain hurts because of her arguing, but the corners of his pursed lips unknowingly tick it slightly. Although it was only a fleeting moment, Han Xiaoye still noticed it with his sharp eyes. My heart is like eating honey, the sweetness is all pink bubbles. She couldn't help but leaned down, bit his thin lips, and smiled, "Husband, I like you the most."

I just like it.

   is my favorite.

   This time, Fu Zhiyan's phoenix eyes softened completely, his beautiful lips parted slightly, and the corners of his mouth twitched for the first time, "I know."

  …

  Because of a sentence I know, he was thrown on the bed by someone who was excited and nibbled several times.

   It was eleven o'clock by the time he went downstairs.

  Love's breakfast was too cold to eat, so Fu Zhiyan decided to take her out to eat.

  Han Xiaoye clamored to eat hot pot, but was ruthlessly dismissed on the grounds that she could not eat spicy food this week. If you can't eat spicy food, there's not much to choose from. Fu Zhiyan chose a private restaurant with a good taste.

   Along the way, Han Xiaoye lacked interest.

   The private kitchen restaurant is not large in size, it is a small western-style building with two floors, built into a European style. As soon as I entered the door, two beautiful waiters in skirts greeted me, "Hello sir, may I ask how many people there are."

   "Two."

   "Okay, please come with me."

   Near noon, the first floor had no place, and the beautiful waiter led them to the second floor.

  The second floor is next to the lake, and the scenery is good. Han Xiaoye found a seat by the window, before he could wave to his kissing boyfriend. Someone was faster than her, "Brother Zhiyan!"

   Ji Shuya never expected to meet Fu Zhiyan here, so she could not wait to stick her eyes on it. But in order to maintain her virtuous image, she still looked away, Wen Ya smiled kindly at Han Xiaoye, "Xiaoye, you are here too."

   That tone, how regrettable it is.

  Han Xiaoye's small face that was still happy suddenly collapsed, and he responded calmly. She doesn't like Ji Shuya, if she doesn't like it, she doesn't like it. She won't learn from Ji Shuya. She obviously doesn't like her, and she still pretends to be good to her.

   Ji Shuya didn't care about her reaction, she was now focusing on the cold and noble man with all her heart. She hasn't seen him for a long time since the Ji family accident. First, he couldn't hold his face to ask him for help, and secondly, he felt that Fu Zhiyan would take the initiative to find her. After all, the rumors about their marriage had spread all over the world. If Fu Zhiyan had any intentions, he would definitely come to talk to her grandfather.

   But I never expected that there would be no one waiting.

   Seeing that there was a problem with the Ji family's capital chain, she had no choice but to submit to her grandmother's arrangement and set up a blind date.

   But the twists and turns, she did not expect to meet Fu Zhiyan here. Could it be that he heard that she came here for a blind date?

Ji Shuya thought of this, her eyes could not help light up, and she warmly invited Han Xiaoye, "Xiaoye, did you come here to eat too? The food here is slow, or take my table, we just ordered. ."

   She knew that Fu Zhiyan was fond of this little niece, and if he directly invited him to eat together, he would most likely be rejected, but if Han Xiaoye sat down, he would most likely agree.

  Han Xiaoye is definitely not happy, but Ji Shuya can't stand Ji Shuya and drag her over.

   There was also a man in his early thirties at the table, dressed like a dog, but his eyes were very frivolous. When he saw Han Xiaoye, he immediately looked at it blatantly, and said with a livid mouth, "Is this Miss Ji's younger sister? She looks very cute. At first glance, it is the one I like."

  Han Xiaoye's face stinks instantly, and Ji Shuya's face doesn't look any better. She couldn't stand the second son of Mingyu Group for a long time. She looked like she was fascinated at any time and anywhere, and she was particularly unqualified. Anyway, they are dating. Even if you want to be angry, at least it depends on the time. In this case, praising someone else's favorite is obviously hitting her in the face. In the end, she didn't take her seriously. In other words, he didn't take the Ji family that was declining day by day in his eyes.

   Ji Shuya endured it, raised a polite but not very eager smile, and introduced, "Mr. Liu, this is Mr. Fu from CT, and this is Mr. Fu's niece, Ono."

  Liu Mingqi is a second-generation ancestor who eats, drinks, prostitutes, and gambles, but it doesn't mean that he doesn't know who CT Fu is.

   His cocked Erlang's legs instantly sat upright, he put away his explicit eyes, changed his face, got up and stretched out his hand to the man who came over, "It turned out to be Young Master Fu, I have looked up to him for a long time."

  Fu Zhiyan passed him directly, pulled up the unhappy girl, his arrogant jaw softened, "Don't you want to eat hot pot? Let's go."

"Okay!"

  Han Xiaoye rolled his eyes, immediately got up and took his arm and walked out...

   was completely ignored, Liu Mingqi's face was blue and red, just as the waiter brought the dishes, he swept the table and turned all the dishes on the ground. Angrily, he threw out a stack of money, "Miss Ji's next appointment, I'll leave beforehand."

   After he finished speaking, he left without caring.

   He made such a big move that many people in the restaurant watched. Ji Shuya felt as if someone had stripped her clothes off, and her face was burning with discomfort. She almost ran away, picked up her bag and ran out...

   She can't take it anymore, she can't take it anymore... She wants to find Fu Zhiyan! Yes, find Fu Zhiyan!

   Ji Shuya ran to the parking lot in a messy footstep. Finally, before Bentley drove, she knocked on the window panting. The car window opened, and the man inside showed a good-looking profile, "Is something wrong?"

   Indifference and alienation!

   Ji Shuya's heart jumped, and she bit her lip, "Yes. Brother Zhiyan, can you come out alone?"

  Han Xiaoye watched eagerly.

  Fu Zhiyan is not someone who doesn't recognize his six relatives. Although he doesn't like Ji Shuya, growing up together is somewhat friendly. He frowned, turned his head and said to Han Xiaoye, "Wait for me in the car for a few minutes."

  “…”

  Han Xiaoye was not happy.

   But no matter how unhappy, Fu Zhiyan got out of the car.