Wealthy Child Bride: Hello, Mr. President

   She wasn't jealous enough, Fu Zhiyan's cell phone rang, only to see him pick up the phone, his stern brows were soft, "Hello."

   The person on the other end of the phone didn't know what to say, but Lin Shuwan felt that Fu Zhiyan glanced at her, she didn't have time to smile, the man's noble Danfeng eyes had moved away, "En."

  Lin Shuwan seemed to have had his heart gouged out, and his fingernails sunk into the flesh. For some reason, she suddenly said, "Mr. Fu, I want to drink Manco coffee."

   Her voice was not too loud or too small, just enough for the person on the other end of the phone to hear.

  As she wished, Han Xiaoye really heard it. She clenched her phone tightly and straightened her waist involuntarily, "Coffee? Why drink coffee?"

  Fu Zhiyan glanced at Lin Shuwan coldly, frowned and explained, "Boss Lin and the others are also there."

Han Xiaoye felt like a needle stick in his heart. He was very uncomfortable and couldn't listen to it at all. He couldn't help but retort sharply, "Didn't you say socializing? Who should socialize in a coffee shop? And that woman, you clearly I know she has bad intentions for you. What coffee, I think she wants to sleep with you."

   For coffee, it’s better to hang out with Lin Shu late!

  Han Xiaoye was not happy, very unhappy.

   That kind of unhappiness was like being punched hard, and I couldn't help but think of the photos I saw on the Internet, and Qin Fang's words about what Fu Zhiyan was doing after she knew she was in Tibet. At the time, she didn't think it was anything, but now she thinks this sentence is very meaningful.

   How long have they been married, he is like that. He is the dignified president of YG Group, do you need to talk about the point of selling your hue when talking about business?

  Han Xiaoye also wanted to be sensible and generous, but she couldn't be sensible or generous. She endured it and continued in a low voice, "I don't care, you are not allowed to go for coffee, I will wait for you in the hospital, if you don't come within half an hour, I will... just..."

   After a while, she couldn't come up with a good threat. She got anxious and hung up the phone with a snap.

   "Beep beep." Fu Zhiyan was stunned when he heard the beeping sound of the electric current, and then put down the phone in annoyance, his face was not good-looking. The stern aura around his body seemed to be a little colder. He lowered his eyes, frowned, glanced at the phone in his hand, thought for a moment, and put his phone away.

   The little rascal was completely unreasonable this time, he couldn't get used to her temper too much.

   After thinking about it, he stretched his long legs expressionlessly and walked ahead. Lin Shuwan was overjoyed when he saw his reaction just now, and followed him eagerly.

  …

  The quartz clock on the wall turned twice, Han Xiaoye quietly hugged his knees and waited on the hospital bed, staring at the door of the room without blinking.

   It has been two hours since she hung up the phone, and Fu Zhiyan didn't even send her a single text message, let alone back.

   It was rare to find silence in the ward, but at the moment she felt a chill in her heart. It seemed as if someone had torn open her heart, and the wind could flow through her heart.

   "Kacha——" The door opened.

  Han Xiaoye's heart thumped, he raised his head sharply, and the expression on his face froze instantly. The change in her expression was so obvious that it was hard not to notice. Quan Ronglian squinted her peach blossom eyes and sneered, "Why, who do you think it is?"

   He put the plastic bag in his hand on the cabinet, and there was a strong smell of food inside.

   "Don't wait, it's been half an hour. Your swan and other swans are happily flying together, and I don't have the heart to care about you."

  Han Xiaoye was so hard to hear, his heart twitched, he turned his face sideways, and said hard, "Who said I was waiting for someone?"

   "Then why are you staring at the door?"

   "Can't I practice concentration?"

   Quan Ronglian raised the corners of her mouth and wanted to scold her, but she was reluctant. Don't irritate her, it's annoying to see her goofy.

  Fuck- is she blind? I have waited for half an hour and haven't seen the man, why can't I see him!

   The corner of Quan Ronglian's mouth twitched into a mocking arc, and she breathed out helplessly, pulled the portable table on the bed away, and put the food he just bought.

   "Michelin's, eat it."

  The box in the plastic bag is made of wood, and it looks very high-end at first glance.

  Han Xiaoye didn't move.

   Quan Ronglian raised her eyebrows, rebellious, "Don't want to eat? No appetite? Would you like me to buy you some noodles, so that you can find life and death."

   "You'd better keep it for yourself." Han Xiaoye really didn't want to eat it, but he was so blocked by him, he gave him a sideways glance, opened the box, and picked up his chopsticks to eat.

   Michelin chefs are not so delicious. Anyway, Han Xiaoye didn't think it was so delicious. Every dish seems to have no salt, and the taste is very bland. She didn't know if it was because of her mood or the dish itself, it was like chewing candles anyway.

   Quan Ronglian is more annoying to see her like that.

   suddenly grabbed her chopsticks and threw the box into the trash can. With his hands in his pockets, his peach blossom eyes were unhappy, "If you don't want to eat it, don't eat it. Don't eat it, it's like someone forced you to eat arsenic."

  Han Xiaoye was no longer in the mood to argue with him, and replied awkwardly, "Oh."

   Quan Ronglian's blood pressure soared by her ooh. After a long while, she didn't regain her senses. Looking at her weak appearance, she became more and more annoyed. She simply picked up the coat on the chair, hung it on her shoulder, and sneered, "Just keep waiting, it's done. Wangfushi, Lord sent you to the United States for an exhibition, and you have won glory for the country. Let’s go.”

   He didn't expect Han Xiaoye to keep him, but when he didn't keep him, he was still very upset. Suddenly he closed the door and walked away without looking back...

   As soon as he left, the ward became quiet again.

   Han Xiaoye wanted to rest in peace before, but people came to see her every day. Now she doesn't want to be quiet at all, but there is no one to talk to her to divert her attention. Rarity didn't know where the Qin Fang guy had deceived him. It's been a long time and he hasn't come back yet. Xia Xia didn't come, and Aunt Feng didn't come either... Han Xiaoye looked at the cell phone on the bed from time to time, there was no news on it, and it was a deadly black screen. Feeling sullen, she buried her head in the quilt.

  I don't know how long it took.

   The door of the ward finally opened, and Fu Zhiyan walked in from the outside. When he saw the person on the hospital bed who was motionless and rolled into a silkworm chrysalis, he thought he was asleep. The outline softened, and the movement lightened. Just when he took off his coat and hung it on the chair, the man who was 'sleeping' with his back to him suddenly turned around. The brush met his line of sight--

   She was so quiet that Fu Zhiyan felt something was wrong for a moment, but didn't ask too much, "Have you eaten yet?"

   He noticed the wooden box in the trash can, and Dan Feng's eyes flashed, if he remembered correctly, it was a Michelin-only lunch box. How come hooligans have a Michelin box here?