Wealthy Child Bride: Hello, Mr. President

   "Why should I care about you, because you are not?"

   "奤?"

  Han Xiaoye raised his chin angrily, "Big face = 奤, which means big face."

  Han Baoer's blood pressure suddenly went up, and he almost threw himself away from the security guard's control. Han Xiaoye was not at all afraid of her rushing over. If she dared to rush over, she would definitely show her a fancy over-shoulder throw!

  Fu Zhiyan's neck she dared to bite!

  Sister's!

   That place, she was not willing to eat it a few times!

   When she thought about it, her heart was so stuffed that she was sore. One of the good cabbage that she had worked so hard to move into the garden was accidentally knocked over by a pig. He also left a saliva mark on the cabbage, and Chi Guoguo reminded her that her cabbage was fed to pigs.

"I have a big face, am I as big as yours? Han Xiaoye, do you know why you are called Xiaoye? Because in Dad's heart, you are just a wild seed! Haha, but sometimes a wild seed is as cheap as a weed, and it burns out. But don’t be complacent, a crow is a crow, painted, it’s still a crow, and it will never become a phoenix!” Han Bao’er said nothing, picking up the most vicious and most stinging words. It's like, "You are a cheap **** who was kicked out by Dad, and even if you climbed up the Fu family, you can't change this! You and your mother are things that no one wants!"

"Snapped!"

   This time, it was not Han Xiaoye's hand, but Han Junqing. The back of his hand was shaking, but he still slapped Han Baoer with a firm backhand.

"Snapped!"

   He slapped Han Baoer in the face and slapped his face, and his cheeks were red and swollen. He stared at Han Junqing in a daze, "Brother?"

"Don't call me brother, I don't have a shameless younger sister like you. Bo'er, how did you become like this? You've really become so completely unrecognizable to me. If I knew you would become like this, I'd rather Mom didn't take us back to the Han family back then."

   "Why don't you come back, I'm the daughter of the Han family..."

Han Junqing interrupted her, "You're not, you're an illegitimate daughter. There's only one daughter of the Han family, Han Xiaoye. You're not, and neither am I. Because Dad's household registration book is written from beginning to end. Only that one. Our mother is a woman who can't even get a household registration book."

  Han Baoer hated people talking about who her mother was the most in her life, because that was the fact that she couldn't deceive herself. But it didn't come out of Han Junqing's mouth, which made her even more irritated, she became annoyed, "Why am I not! I also have half of the blood of the Han family flowing in my body, and everyone is equal. , is it more noble just because the other half of her blood is on the household registration book?"

"Yes." Han Junqing didn't pause for a second and looked at her calmly, "A illegitimate daughter is an illegitimate daughter, just like you said, even if a crow flies on a branch, it is also a crow when it is painted, and it will change forever. Don't become a phoenix. Baoer, you have been in the so-called upper circle for so long, don't you know this best? You are different from Gu Qingshen and the others. Even if they do whatever they want, they will be accepted by the circle. And you, be careful They are still excluded. They play with you and go shopping with you, but when did they take you to a family gathering? Do you know why? Because you are the daughter of a woman without a household registration book, and you are different from them. "

  He tore open all the ugly wounds Han Baoer had been hiding, dripping with blood.

   She was almost hysterical, "Shut up, shut up!"

  Han Junqing slapped her face in the face, and the hysterical person turned his head, Han Junqing said every word, "Bao'er, don't make trouble with me here. You'd better know the consequences if you continue to make trouble."

   "Dad's temper, you should understand."

  Han Baoer suddenly stopped, panic flashed in his eyes, his whole body was thrown into the ice water, and he couldn't help trembling.

   "Brother, help me, help me." Just as she was about to hold Han Junqing, Han Junqing turned away and avoided her hand.

  Han Xiaoye watched this farce coldly, and his palms became cold. At this moment, a big hand naturally wrapped her hand.

   The scorching temperature of the man's palm penetrated into her skin. Through the palm of the hand, it spread to the heart.

   has been tensing up, as calm as a fearless man with red eyes. But just for a moment, she restrained again.

   She has a brain, she is very clear about who Han Junqing said and acted for.

   These are all made for her to see.

   Even if there is a bit of sincerity in it, most of it is still made for her to see. The purpose couldn't be more simple - he has killed his relatives righteously, and she will become a wolf-hearted thing if she doesn't express her feelings.

   But she just didn't want to show it.

   Even if it is spread out, she will be said to be cold-blooded, ignorant and willful. She just didn't want to say that she just couldn't do those things in face. They were all riding on the head and urinating. She really couldn't help him because that person apologized, so she helped him up and said it was okay and didn't care.

  Fu Zhiyan had a panoramic view of her stubborn and painful look, and the phoenix eyes of the eagle falcon completely cooled down. The noble eyes only glanced at Han Junqing and froze the person into ice cubes.

  Cool into my heart!

   "Send Miss Han to Mr. Han and tell Mr. Han that he made me very unhappy."

   A light sentence is better than a thousand cuts!

  Han Junqing felt that it would be fine for him to let Baoer throw it out. Afterwards, Han Chengming found out that he had lost his temper at most. But he asked people to send Bao'er, who was not fully clothed, back to the Han family like this, and also to Han Chengming. You can imagine what happened to Bao'er. Coupled with that sentence, with Han Chengming's character, it would be a good idea not to kill Bo'er.

  The security guards dragged Han Baoer out. Han Junqing's face turned blue, and he looked at Han Xiaoye subconsciously. But before he could speak, the expensive man glanced at him, and all his words were frozen in his mouth.

   He had a hunch that if he said another word now, this man would make his life worse than death!

  Han Junqing hesitated, fear overcame courage, and finally tightened the corners of his mouth and turned away.

   After he was gone, the girl who had been straightening her back did not relax. He pouted, looking unhappy, "Little uncle, what should you do if you were humiliated by a pig?"

  Fu Zhiyan did not speak.

   She said to herself again, sour, "Otherwise, if you kiss me, if you take the initiative to kiss me, I will pretend that you have not been bitten by a pig, and forgive you."

  The stern man said hoarsely, "Okay."

  Han Xiaoye blinked, doubting that his ears had heard it wrong.

  Fu Zhiyan actually said yes?

  The old feudal cadre actually promised her to kiss her outside?