Wealthy Child Bride: Hello, Mr. President

It was the first time that Han Xiaoye was praised by him, and he felt as if he had eaten honey. He was proud, "I tell you, I am mainly not familiar with the business. If I am familiar with it again, I can do it faster. When I was a paparazzi, I was in charge of collecting data and doing analysis charts. Rarity was a hacker and a computer guy. So I'm absolutely awesome when it comes to data."

   She stuck out her tongue, embarrassed, "Of course, in front of the computer, you can only rely on Rarity."

   "But people can't be perfect. After all, I'm so beautiful, with a good body and a good personality, and I know so many things. It's normal to be not so good in some aspects occasionally."

  Fu Zhiyan had never seen someone who praised himself so rudely. Danfeng glanced at her and touched her thin lips, "Didn't you say that you are shy, clumsy, don't like to talk, and have melancholy eyes?"

Han Xiaoye rolled his eyes, shrugged his shoulders, spread his hands, and said nonsense with a smile, "Yes, I think I'm shy, clumsy, not talkative and melancholy. But it doesn't affect my appearance. , good figure, outstanding talent."

   "The point is, I also have the brightest advantage, little uncle, do you know what it is?"

   Without waiting for Fu Zhiyan to answer, her eyes were cracked with laughter, and Po Wang sold the melon, "Humble, don't you think I'm very modest?"

  “…”

modesty……

   Who is the person who just praised himself as if he didn’t want money?

   But after the little hooligan's lip service, his mood was surprisingly much better. Fu Zhiyan hooked the corner of his mouth, and a smile flashed in his eyes.

   The playful and funny little woman breathed a sigh of relief while he was not paying attention.

  Emma, ​​finally smiled.

   When he first came, the air pressure was too low for others to see, but she could see clearly, this man was in a bad mood!

   She guessed that most of the business talks were not going well, and she didn't know what she could do, so she could only make him happy. Luckily it made him laugh.

  Han Xiaoye relaxed, and he was immediately exhausted.

She buttoned up the notebook, held it in her hand, hooked the man's arm with the other hand happily, tilted her head and complained coquettishly, "I'm so tired, my spine is about to break. Little uncle, let's go, I think Going back to sleep, my bed told me it missed me."

"Yep."

   "I had a hard time today, and you will blow my hair later." Someone took the opportunity to ask.

"Okay."

   "I'm too tired to take a shower. You and I will take a bath together."

   The man walking next to her poked her face, and refused ruthlessly, "Wash it yourself."

  Han Xiaoye wailed, "Little uncle, why are you like this. I did such a good job today, and you won't give me a taste of it? No matter how hard I will work in the future, I don't have the motivation to work hard anymore."

She grabbed the man's hand and shook it vigorously, "Just take a bath with me, I won't do anything to you. The most I can do is look at you, kiss you, and touch you, but I can't really treat you. sleep."

"To shut up!"

   "Little uncle, aren't you shy?"

  “…”

   "There's nothing to be embarrassed about, it's not that we haven't done it before. The postures have been changed several times. Besides, our actions are justified, reasonable and legal, so there's nothing to be embarrassed about."

  “…”

   "God created human beings and divided men and women, isn't it just to get together?"

   "Han-small-wild-"

   "Yes, yes, I shut up." Intuit's grievance.

  The two got out of the elevator, holding hands, and gradually drifting away under the shocked gaze of the front desk...

  *——*——*——*

  Han Xiaoye has a trouble recently.

   Big trouble.

   It’s not about work, and it’s not about love. It was she who suddenly opened the calendar and found out that it was Fu Zhiyan's birthday in two days. She was very melancholy. I don't know if I'm acting stupid and stunned, or if I'm helping him make a big deal.

  Because Fu Zhiyan has been very busy recently, he hardly touched the ground. Every morning she gets up and he's gone. Asleep, he hasn't come home yet. She always felt that he seemed very tired and in a bad mood recently.

  The cute and stupid way to make him happy is useless once or twice, and she can't think of any other way to make him happy.

   scratching his ears and cheeks for half an hour, Han Xiaoye decided to combine the two options, the birthday party was going to be held, but it was not very big, just invited a few friends who had a good time to be lively, and by the way made a little surprise for him to make him happy.

   She's an activist.

  Fu Zhiyan's birthday is on Monday.

   It happens that I don’t go to work on Saturdays and Sundays, so I can have a lot of time to prepare for surprises. She made up her mind, and she went to work in peace. After more than a month of groping, she has been able to work like a duck to water. After all, the job of a secretary is all about being smart and adaptable, and Han Xiaoye has both. She also has one more skill than these two, she has eyesight! So every time she takes over the work she does beautifully, even sometimes Zhao Youmi and the others deliberately squeeze out the work that she has assigned to her, and she can do it well. In addition, she is beautiful and sweet, and her sister and brother's shouts are well-behaved. After working with her for more than a month, some people got to know her character, and gradually fell in love with this little girl who is righteous, sweet-mouthed, capable, has a backstage but does not bully others, and is willing to teach her some work skills. Han Xiaoye is smart and quick to learn, and he is more comfortable at work.

Saturday.

  Fu Zhiyan went out early in the morning. He went out on his front feet, and the person who was lying on the bed pretending to be sleeping on his back had already got up, and finished washing his hands and feet swiftly. Called Su Rui, Mo Qi, and Jiang Ning, changed clothes to wake up Fu Xiaomao who was sleeping soundly, washed him, and went out with him.

   Considering Mo Qi's identity, they agreed to meet at the downstairs of Mo Qi's house.

   When Han Xiaoye arrived with Fu Kitten, Jiang Ning and Suri had already arrived.

  Fu Kitten grew up with a deceiving face and a coaxing mouth. When he saw Jiangning and Suri, he immediately hung on Han Xiaoye obediently and shouted, "Sister Ningning, Sister Ruirui."

  Han Xiaoye said more, "Hey, kitten, weren't you always called Aunt Rui Rui?"

Fu Kitten didn't want to wink his big eyes, and said in a milky voice, "That's because the godfather is too old, so I'm called Aunt Ruirui, the godfather is not here, Aunt Ruirui is so young and beautiful, it must be my sister. what."

   This boy!

  Han Xiaoye rolled his eyes in his heart.

   As far as Fu Kitten's mouth is concerned, the little uncle didn't even suspect that her red apricot was out of the wall, she really loved it.

   Sure enough.

  Suri was so sweet that he didn't want it, so he took the initiative to take a lollipop from his bag and gave it to him, "Here, Twilight's favorite orange flavor."

   "Thank you, Sister Rarity, Trojan~"

   The little guy hanging from Han Xiaoye jumped down quickly, took Suri's lollipop, kissed his little hand on the mouth, and blew a kiss.