Wealthy Child Bride: Hello, Mr. President

   "Could that be potatoes, nail clippers..."

   Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by a arrogant man frowning, "Do you think I'm not awake?"

   "...not like."

   But she was afraid, afraid that her expectations were too high, but when she opened it up, it was not what she thought, and her expectations suddenly fell through.

  Fu Zhiyan seemed to see through her thoughts, her phoenix eyes were calm, and her usual cold tone showed a rare tenderness, "Open it and take a look."

  Han Xiaoye stretched out her hand and took the box into her hand. Before opening it, she couldn't help but say, "Little uncle, in case what you gave me is not what I thought, I..."

   "Well?" Fu Zhiyan smiled.

   "I'll kill your little bird and be a widow!" She choked out a sentence after a long time.

   The handsome face of the handsome and noble man instantly turned black.

  What is the bird that killed him... Thinking about Qianshan Bird Feijue who she used to shout at, she instantly understood what kind of bird she was talking about, and her face turned even darker.

"To shut up!"

   "...I don't. Anyway, let's say it first. If what I see is not what I think, you must be responsible." Han Xiaoye's mouth is so uneasy as he looks forward to it.

Fu Zhiyan could see through the unease behind the stubborn mouth of the little woman in front of him. The fire that was originally angered by her was about to rise, but now it was all extinguished for no reason, and only a strong sense of helplessness and pampering remained, "You open it first. Look."

   "I..." Han Xiaoye sighed, his heart swayed, his teeth clenched, and he opened the box. A beautiful diamond ring appeared in her eyes, "Diamond ring?!"

   is really a diamond ring!

so……

   She was about to ask with the diamond ring, but the arrogant man was already one step ahead of her, "Han Xiaoye."

"what?"

   "Shall we get married?"

  …Shall we get married?

  …Would you like to get married?

……marry.

   Dong Dong Dong!

  's heartbeat jumped to the highest point, and suddenly fell back to her chest. Her nose was sour and her heart was sweet. The sweet and sour tastes filled her heart, she jumped up at once, bit the man's thin lips without restraint, and kissed him fiercely.

   She is a brutalist, and her relatives are no different from biting. But she happened to belong to the kind of Fauvism that is good at learning, and she kissed her in a daze. She can't wait to use all 108 tricks of flirting with Han at this moment. The little hand was not honest and touched the hem of the man's clothes.

  Fortunately, Fu Zhiyan responded quickly, and the big hand clamped her small hand.

   "Don't make trouble, there are still people around."

"I don't care, I'm blind, I can't see." Han Xiaoye's mouth was grinning to his ears, and the whole person couldn't be more happy, he was going to heaven, "Besides, I kiss my husband, Touch my husband and take care of them. I'm not kissing her man."

   From being pregnant with the little monkey until the little monkey is more than a year old, they are finally getting married! And it's a very romantic proposal!

   Her heart is about to fly, the feeling is just like taking a sauna, indescribable!

   Her eyes were sparkling, brighter than the stars in the sky, she jumped on her, and kissed the man's thin lips.

   "Yeah, we're getting married."

   Take another sip.

   "Wedding wedding dress, we haven't taken wedding photos yet."

   Take another sip.

   "I'm going to invite Rarity and them all."

  Fu Zhiyan kept a relaxed and indulgent smile on the corner of his mouth, and said lightly, "Okay."

   "I still want to wear a beautiful wedding dress. I want to buy a new one. I don't want the bridal shop to rent the kind that other people wear all the time."

"Okay."

   "I want to go on a honeymoon. You can't just throw me a wedding just because we've already broken the proof." Han Xiaoye rolled his eyes and thought of another strange saying.

   Fu Zhiyan's eyes were about to overflow with a smile, "Okay."

   "Really?" Han Xiaoye just said that. He didn't expect that he would really agree.

   "Half a year."

   "Uh?" She suspected that her ears had misheard, "Half a year? Do you mean we went on vacation?"

   "Well, Mu Ye has already gone to elementary school. Xiao Jiu will be taken by Mom and Aunt Liu, and we will go out."

   This is what he planned early in the morning. Before Fu Xiaojiu was born, he thought of holding a wedding. But it wasn't long after the new company started running, and he didn't have time to take the hooligans out to play after the wedding. If there is no honeymoon, there is little point in having a ceremony. Although it can be made up later, the made up honeymoon is not called a honeymoon, it is called a vacation.

   He owes her the wedding for so long, of course it must be perfect, he doesn't want the little hooligan to leave the slightest regret. So for the half-year vacation, he didn't let himself off weekends for two years.

  Han Xiaoye didn't know Fu Zhiyan's efforts for the past six months, his eyes widened involuntarily, "Really? Are you really going to go out for half a year? Only the two of us?"

"right."

"I wipe, little uncle, did you fall off the cliff and get through the second line of Ren and Du?" She couldn't help but mutter, "It's another marriage proposal, another diamond ring, a wedding and a honeymoon, little uncle... You shouldn't Is it fake?"

   "..." Fu Zhiyan frowned.

  What a fake.

  Han Xiaoye stretched out his hand and slapped his face fiercely, "It's human skin."

   "..." His temples jumped violently!

   "Little uncle, which one of your brains is short-circuited, how can you suddenly think of this, it's not your style at all."

   "What style do I have."

  Han Xiaoye counted with his fingers, "Sad, feudal, abstinence, cold, low emotional intelligence, nagging, and training people..."

  Fu Zhiyan was choked by her angry chest, "You love to nagging, love to train people?" Still sullen and low emotional intelligence?

   "Of course there are advantages too." The man who pointed his finger was quick to respond, and immediately added, "You are handsome and rich."

  “…”

   "This year is the world of looking at the face. Youyan is invincible, and you still have money. Basically, it's over."

   "What about money and face?"

   "...Except for money and face..." Han Xiaoye thought about it for a long time, and finally made it up to him as if he remembered, "High IQ!"

  Fu Zhiyan waited for a long time until she said this. She had no words at all, got up and said lightly, "Go home."

  It turned out that he was like this in her heart.

   It is a lie to say that he is not depressed, any man will not be happy when his wife evaluates him this way.

"So fast?"

  “…”

   The man who said nothing had already walked in front, and Han Xiaoye had to chase after him step by step. After realizing it, he asked, "Little uncle, aren't you angry?"

   "Are you really angry?"

"no."

   "No fart, you are clearly angry."

  “…”

"do not be angry."

   "Let's go, go home."