Wealthy Child Bride: Hello, Mr. President

  Mo Xingxing said a number, the price is really cheap in the square, almost one-third of the price of others.

  The boy was stunned for a moment, then suddenly shook his head at her, "I have no money."

   "Huh?" Mo Xingxing saw that he was wearing a brand-name brand. He didn't expect him to say that.

   The man shook his head blankly, "I didn't."

   "What kind of painting did you come to paint without money?" Mo Xingxing was not angry. Anyway, she also painted carefully for three hours. Although the painting was not very good, she still painted decently compared to the average person. There is absolutely no problem with selling portraits for money! As a result, she opened her mouth to tell her that she had no money, and Mo Xingxing was very depressed.

"I don't know how to ask for money, you just ask me if I want to paint, I thought I could paint if I wanted." He paused, an embarrassed blush appeared on his pale face, and hesitantly said, "Or you Give me the name of your class, and I'll return the money to you another day."

  Mo Xingxing usually has many boys chasing him. Seeing him like this, he thought he was the kind of boring boy who liked him and deliberately came up with some crappy ways to chase him. His face sank suddenly, his face collapsed and he started to clean up the drawing board, "No need."

  The boy didn't expect her to be so angry, the blush on her face faded and she looked even paler. He stood up a little overwhelmed, holding the painting Mo Xingxing gave him in his hand. After standing for a while, it seemed like he had made up his mind, "You, are you still here tomorrow?"

   "So what?" Mo Xingxing had a bad tone. She was originally a spoiled eldest lady, and her temper was even more arrogant because she was young. She felt that she had been tricked, and she must be in a bad mood.

   "I want to... return the money to you tomorrow."

  Mo Xingxing frowned, raised his head and glanced at him. The boy froze immediately, as if he was frightened. Mo Xingxing looked left and right, his face softened a little, "I will come tomorrow."

  The boy was instantly overjoyed, "Okay, I'll give you the money for painting tomorrow!"

"All right."

   "Are you leaving?"

   "I'm in a bad mood, ready to go back to school."

"……Oh."

Mo Xingxing put away his things, and he was halfway there. He seemed to remember something. He took out 10 euros from his bag and stuffed it into the boy's hand, "Hey, take it, I will temporarily lend it to you as a travel fee. Remember to return it to me tomorrow."

"Okay!"

   She felt that she had done a good deed, and her mood was inexplicably better, so she called the driver to pick her up and left.

  Mo Xingxing took out the drawing paper clipped in the album, on which a picture of a picturesque boy was drawn. Upon closer inspection, the boy's facial features gradually overlapped with the now handsome and dangerous man.

   is Xiao Han!

   Her heart seemed to be beaten heavily, and she carefully recalled what happened after that.

   She remembered that at that time, she did meet a boy who didn't pay for painting, and after returning home, she even called Qin Fang over the ocean to complain. Qin Fang also said that if he was also in the UK, he would definitely help her clean up that kid. After that, Qin Fang told her that Fu Zhiyan was coming to the UK. The next day, she ran to pick up Fu Zhiyan's plane full of joy, completely forgetting the appointment with the boy to pay back the next day.

   Did Xiao Han really go to the square to find her the next day?

  Because of Fu Zhiyan's reason for coming to the UK, she remembered very clearly that there was a once-in-a-century torrential rain in London that day, and the torrential rain didn't stop until 2pm. When the rain stopped, when she remembered yesterday's appointment, she felt that with such a heavy rain, the boy must not have gone to the square, so he went to bed without any guilt.

   Afterwards, she went to Cambridge University with Fu Zhiyan and she forgot about setting up a stall in the square. She went to school with Fu Zhiyan all day long, and never set up a stall in the square again.

   What about Xiao Han?

   She didn't know why, but she turned the page unexpectedly. I found that there was only all kinds of rain on that page, and the heavy rain was so clear that it was only possible for the person who took the photo to stand in the rain! She saw the rain on the page, from day to night, and she didn't know why her heart was tugging hard!

   The housekeeper happened to come in from outside and was shocked when she saw the rainy night photos on the album she was looking at.

   He just accidentally discovered that Xiao Han had seen a photo of Mo Xingxing in this room, but he didn't know that it was all pictures of Mo Xingxing. When he saw Mo Xingxing staring blankly at the album, he couldn't help but glance at it. When he saw the time, he couldn't help exclaiming, "Mr. Xiao fell ill because of his wife?!"

   "Xiao Han is sick?"

The housekeeper was so shocked that he didn't know what to say, and stammered in recalling, "Well, Mr. Xiao had a serious illness when he was in his teens. That day was the eldest's birthday. Mr. Xiao used to like that day the most, because that day could I had dinner with the eldest lady's family. But that year, I didn't know why Mr. Xiao didn't participate, and ran out secretly. I remember that it was raining heavily that day, and Mr. Xiao didn't go home all day and night. I told the eldest lady, the eldest lady let me I went to look for it, but I couldn't find anyone. The next day, Mr. Xiao came back by himself. At that time, he was soaked all over, his face was pale, and he passed out as soon as he walked to the door of the house. I rushed him to the hospital, when Mr. Xiao started at night I had a high fever. The high fever came and went, almost killing Mr. Xiao. After that, Mr. Xiao was in bad health and couldn’t go to school. It took more than a year to recover at home.”

   After he finished speaking, he quietly glanced at Mo Xingxing, Mo Xingxing was shocked, he didn't know what to do at all.

   Xiao Han was sick for a whole year because of her?

   She just casually said that he asked him to repay the money the next day, and he really waited in the rain all day and night under the heavy rain?

  Mo Xingxing covered his mouth, his fingers trembling violently.

How can it be?

   Didn't he insist on dragging her into marriage because he hated Fu Zhiyan?

   So they knew each other long ago? Did Xiao Han know her a long time ago? And he recognized her as soon as he returned home. Then why did he treat her so badly afterwards? Aside from teasing or humiliation?

  Mo Xingxing was distracted and changed another book and flipped through it. Xiao Han has written a diary almost every day since he returned to China, and posted her photo on that day. No guessing, these photos must have been taken by a private detective. When she was lost, when she was drunk, he even drove a short distance away, but he never appeared in front of her once. Every time she came quietly, and when she saw her home, she went quietly again.

  Mo Xingxing couldn't tell what the feeling was in his heart, it was like being punched hard, and his heart was tangled.

  The housekeeper has been paying attention to the change in her expression, and finally couldn't help but say, "Madam, go see Mr. Xiao, Mr. Xiao...he really likes you."