Wealthy Child Bride: Hello, Mr. President

   "Eyes?" Han Xiaoye reacted and said painfully, "I had an eyelash in my eye and it was uncomfortable, so I blinked."

"Yes?"

  Han Xiaoye was afraid that he would let himself find the eyelashes that fell into his eyes, so he changed his mind and said, "It's also possible that my eyes are too dry, so I'm a little uncomfortable."

   Fu Zhiyan was amused when he saw her like that, and half of his anger had subsided. Undecided whether she was no longer embarrassed, she turned her head, as if to concentrate on listening to the song.

   Mo Qi's singing is really a wife... It's too ugly!

   And her song selection is even less tasteful than her singing... From "Selling Love" to "Love Trading", she sang earth-shatteringly, crying ghosts and gods, not a word in tune. The key is that she also sings deeply and devotedly, like how well she sings.

   Yang Xin's face full of anticipation at the beginning has turned into a life without love. Looking at the "handsome guy" singing in front of him, he turned his head and whispered to Mu Xiaoxiao, "I really want to record it with my mobile phone to remind me not to judge people by their appearance in the future."

   It's okay to see a man fail, but to see an idol and still fail like this, she really doesn't have the vision to see people!

   Fortunately, Mo Xiaxia can sing well, her voice is ethereal and gentle, which complements her sweet appearance. Mu Xiaoxiao also sang well, Yang Xin was quite good, but Jiang Ning, I didn't expect her voice to be so good, and her singing was about to catch up with the level of record recording. Listening to Mo Qi's eyes lit up, he kept saying that he would recommend her to the record company.

   After listening to one round, Fu Zhiyan looked at his phone and stood up, "It's getting late, she's going back to sleep, you guys continue."

   "Ah, okay."

   "Professor Fu walk slowly, pay attention to safety on Ono Road, and send me a message when you get home."

   "Okay." Han Xiaoye obediently followed behind him.

  Fu Zhiyan walked to the door, then stopped and said, "Xia Xia, it's almost time for you to go back, I'll ask Fu Xiao to pick you up."

   Mo Xiaxia pursed her lips, "No need, I'll go back by myself."

   "I want Fu Xiao to pick you up." Fu Zhiyan insisted.

  Mo Xiaxia gave in, "Yeah."

   He then took Han Xiaoye's hand and walked out of the KTV. After going out, he had someone swipe the card to pay for the order, while calling Fu Xiao and explaining the address. Then put away the phone and took Han Xiaoye into the car.

   As soon as he got in the car, the short-haired little woman changed her hippie smile, her face sullen, and she admitted her mistake seriously.

   "Little uncle, I know I'm wrong."

   "Oh?" Fu Zhiyan didn't expect that she would take the initiative to admit her mistake, so she couldn't hear the joy or anger.

When Han Xiaoye saw that he was ignoring his twisted car keys and drove, he thought he was annoyed, and his attitude was a little more sincere, "Little uncle, I really know I was wrong, I shouldn't have agreed with you and ran without calling you. Come out and play. I shouldn't have found you and dragged you to KTV to sing."

  Fu Zhiyan started the car, and was not very angry anymore, but he still deliberately frightened her with a calm face. Lest she be lawless for a day, "En."

Yep?

What's the meaning?

   Is this still mad at her, or forgive her?

  Han Xiaoye couldn't figure it out, he wanted to admit his mistake again, it could be seen that he was concentrating on driving, but he couldn't speak. Along the way, she fidgeted like a thorn sitting on her butt. When she finally got to the villa, she got out of the car first, obediently waiting for him to get off and go back together.

   It is now ten o'clock in the evening.

   Kitten Fu has fallen asleep.

Only Feng Yaqin was still waiting for them in the living room. As soon as they came back, she immediately said to Fu Zhiyan, "Fu Er, what's the matter with you? Do you know what time it is? How did you bring the little girl back? You are so old. , I don't have any sense of proportion. I don't know if Xiaoye girl is eight months pregnant? If you don't let her rest well at night, where did you take her?"

   "Mommy, it's not my uncle, it's me..."

Just as she was halfway through speaking, Feng Yaqin glared at Fu Zhiyan, and then said softly to her, "Xiaoye, don't talk to him. The kitchen made chicken soup for you, I'll warm it up for you and bring you a bowl. Go up. You go up and take a shower first and wait for me."

After   , she glared at Fu Zhiyan again and walked to the kitchen.

   Obviously he ran out to play by himself, but Fu Zhiyan suffered a meal and said that Han Xiaoye felt bad. In addition, he didn't respond when she admitted her mistake before, she was a little guilty.

  The man next to him walked upstairs like a normal person.

   She felt more and more that he was really angry. In fact, he was so angry that he just suppressed himself deliberately.

  Han Xiaoye became more and more at a loss, and followed upstairs nervously.

   In the bedroom, Fu Zhiyan had already changed clothes and went to take a bath. She was fidgeting on the edge of the bed, her head was spinning fast, and she was trying to get her back.

   Just when countless thoughts were running through her mind, Feng Yaqin came up with the chicken soup and told her to remember to drink the chicken soup and go down again.

  Han Xiaoye looked at the greasy chicken soup melancholy, and then listened to the sound of bathing water inside.

   Suddenly, a flash of inspiration, Deng Deng Deng ran to the closet to find a piece of clothing, and took off the clothes on his body. Then I found a new bra from the cabinet and put it on, and put two sponges in it to hold up my chest, put my clothes on, and lie on the bed wrapped in a quilt.

   Not for a while.

  The man came out of the shower. He was born good-looking, and he was even more **** and sultry when he was covered in water after the shower.

   He wiped the water from his hair for a while, noticed the chicken soup on the table, turned his head to look at the bed, closed his eyes and saw that he was pretending to be sleeping, and said, "Han Xiaoye, wake up and drink the chicken soup before going back to sleep."

  Emma! Here's your chance!

   The person pretending to be sleeping on the bed opened her eyes, and while sitting up, she deliberately stretched out her hand to rub her eyes, and the quilt covering her naturally fell off, revealing a white and smooth skin. There are also particularly gun-hole chest.

   She is already eight months pregnant. What was originally just a small steamed bun for face has turned into a big white and tender steamed bun. The fish soup every day is not for nothing. The big steamed bun is not only big, but also beautiful in shape. In addition, she changed to a sponge BRA with a steel ring and put a sponge under it, which made it even more proud.

   She sat up so easily, the rose-red bra loomed in the white shirt, it was completely seductive!

  Han Xiaoye is just seducing!

   She plans to use the beauty trick!

"Well."

   She rubbed her eyes enough and felt that she was almost done. She lifted the quilt and got out of bed in a daze as if she had just woken up.

   This is incredible, Fu Zhiyan immediately found out that the shirt she was wearing that just covered her thighs was hers.

  Who taught her this trick?

  Fu Zhiyan's eagle eyes dimmed and he narrowed his eyes.

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