Wealthy Child Bride: Hello, Mr. President

  Mo Xingxing quickly packed up his mood, suddenly remembering what Xiao Han said just before he left, his face suddenly turned white. She stood up quickly, put the mirror in her bag, and walked downstairs.

   No, she can't let Xiao Han provoke Han Xiaoye.

   He and Fu Zhiyan have been quarreling enough. If he goes to provoke Han Xiaoye again, he will never let it go because of that person's character!

   Even if Aunt Feng doesn't like Xiao Han anymore, Xiao Han and Fu Zhiyan are blood brothers after all, and Aunt Feng definitely doesn't want to see the two make trouble.

   If they make trouble, everyone knows that the trouble is big, and the person who suffers the most is Aunt Feng.

  Mo Xingxing grew up in the college. Feng Yaqin has always liked her daughter but was unable to give birth to a daughter, so she is very kind to the girls in the college, and she is almost always responsive. She was taken care of by Feng Yaqin since she was a child, and she has long regarded Feng Yaqin as her half mother. Although when she was ignorant before, she resented Feng Yaqin for not helping her on Fu Zhiyan, but helping Han Xiaoye. But she understands now that it's not that Feng Yaqin doesn't help her, it's that love is a matter of two people, and no one can help. The person Fu Zhiyan liked from the beginning was Han Xiaoye, no matter how much she fluttered, it was useless, it would only make herself more embarrassed.

  Aunt Feng didn't help her, so why didn't she help her in disguise, help her lose more gracefully and lose more aggressively. It was she who didn't understand herself, so she became estranged from Aunt Feng.

  Mo Xingxing felt uncomfortable, she quickly searched the crowd for where Xiao Hanren was. Soon, she found someone.

   Before Xiao Han walked towards Han Xiaoye, he grabbed the man's hand violently.

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  There were so many people watching, especially Xiao Han, who was a topical character. As soon as he appeared, everyone present seemed to be looking at him. Seeing the new YG president, the heir to the Xiao family was about to approach the former YG president's wife, but was suddenly stopped. Immediately lost, and when he looked at the person who stopped him, the gossip factor of everyone boiled again.

   Don't wake up!

   The youngest beauty minister is also Xiao Han's current wife. Coincidentally, before the beautiful minister got married, it seemed that he had a story with Mr. Fu.

   Many people have made up a dog-blooded love business war movie, probably A loves B, B loves C, C also loves B, but D loves A. Xiao Han, who is D, can't bear to see that A Mo Xingxing likes other men, so he secretly started to acquire YG, vowing to get YG into his own hands, to prove his ability, and to win the favor of beautiful women at the same time. Then, there was a series of dog-blood dramas that followed.

   I have to say that the imagination of the masses is limitless. This kind of story, which is not touched at all, is actually the most widely circulated version in the upper circles of Beijing.

  Mo Xingxing knew how fierce the rumors were, and how many versions of the rumors about her and Xiao Han or Fu Zhiyan and Han Xiaoye, she twitched the corner of her mouth and forced herself to show a gentle smile. He suddenly stood on tiptoe and helped the man in front of him tidy up his bow tie.

   "Look at you, you don't even know if your tie is crooked."

   Xiao Han was stunned for a moment, then stared at her, "Help me sort it out."

   "Didn't I help you sort it out?" Mo Xingxing tried his best to be natural, but the knuckles of his fingers were slightly white. Finally, she sorted it out, "Okay, you can see for yourself."

   Xiao Han grabbed her hand and hooked his thin lips, "I don't need to look at what you arranged to know it looks good."

  Mo Xingxing's heart skipped a beat, and when he remembered what he had just done to himself, he quickly calmed down.

   She pursed her lips, raised her head, and invited with a bright smile, "Can you dance with me later?" As long as he dragged him to dance with him, he would have no time to trouble Han Xiaoye.

   "Okay, now we can dance."

   Xiao Han had already pulled her and slid into the dance floor.

  Mo Xingxing was born in a famous family. As a famous lady, he naturally knows how to waltz well. Xiao Han is not bad either, he shows a gentleman's demeanor between the turns, and the two of them are both handsome men and beautiful women, and they look particularly good-looking when they dance. After a while, it attracted a lot of attention.

  The people in the area where Han Xiaoye was, of course, also noticed it.

   "Look, it's President Xiao and Miss Mo."

   "They have such a good relationship."

   "Yeah, I heard that they were married, I thought they had a normal relationship, but I didn't expect it to be so good."

   "I'm so envious."

   Several women whispered and laughed.

  Han Xiaoye was tired of staying for a long time, and just found an opportunity. While Lin Shuwan was looking at Xiao Han, he hurriedly said, "Vice President Lin, I'll go find my little...my husband first. Let's talk slowly."

   After saying that, he didn't give Lin Shuwan a chance to keep him, the wind was flashing.

  Lin Shuwan had no choice, stomped his feet, and turned his attention to the handsome men and women in the middle of the dance floor.

   Strange, doesn't Mo Xingxing belong to his heart? Didn't Xiao Han say that he married Mo Xingxing because he liked Mo Xingxing? Don't these two like each other? How come it doesn't look like that at all?

   What are you doing! When she met Mo Xingxing today, she quietly told her that Fu Zhiyan would also come to the banquet. Are you here to slap her in the face now?

Lin Shuwan's face was fiery, and she was irritated that her mother's information was not reliable, and regretted that she had rushed to tell Mo Xingxing about this recklessly, and had a headache that the relationship between the two was so good, Xiao Han knew, Feng Qi would not She would offend Xiao Han again... Her face changed, and she just didn't want to watch it any longer.

   But as one of the masters, it is impossible for her not to stand here, she can only hold back her depression and force herself to calm down.

   But the other women didn't know what was on her mind and kept mentioning what she didn't want to mention.

   "Hey, Wan Wan, you seem to know Mr. Fu's wife very well. Do you know...enen...what happened to the four of them?"

"Yeah, I really want to know too. I've heard of more exaggerated versions, I heard... Mr. Xiao used to send flowers to Mr. Fu's wife! Complicated, right? I thought there were only Korean dramas for such a complicated four-cornered love. Only here. I didn't expect this to happen around me. The key is that everyone is as good as an actor. I really can't help but be curious."

   "Especially Mr. Fu, Mr. Fu is really good-looking. Emma, ​​when he glanced at him, it felt like he was about to be sucked in."

   "Wan Wan, let me tell you, has Mr. Fu's wife told you this? What happened to them?"

  Lin Shuwan is one of the few people who knows a little bit of the truth. She at least knows that Xiao Han and Han Xiaoye, Fu Zhiyan and Mo Xingxing fart have nothing to do with each other. But she couldn't say it so straightforwardly, lest others continue to question her, and she didn't know more. So she smiled apologetically, "She didn't mention it to me, and I don't know."