Wealthy Child Bride: Hello, Mr. President

   Just because he soiled his clothes, Fu Zhiyan ignored her for three days in a row, and even let Wang Ma look at her and imprisoned her in the villa in disguise.

   If it weren't for the fact that the school registration day came and Aunt Feng came to pick her up, Han Xiaoye would not know how long he would be detained.

   Generally, the first day of school is to sign up with parents and hand in holiday homework by the way. After Feng Yaqin took her to sign up, she privately sent a set of super expensive skin care products to the head teacher. He asked the head teacher to take good care of her in the next semester of senior year.

  The set of cosmetics is estimated to cost tens of thousands of dollars. Liu Buchu smiled and sent them out with a smile on his face.

   When we got back to the old house, it was already eleven o'clock in the afternoon.

   After a few days of recuperation, Han Xiaoye's injuries have long since healed. Seeing the black Bentley parked outside the yard, she jumped out of the car without a lady and ran inside, "Little uncle! Little uncle! I'm back!"

   She hasn't seen him for three days. It's been 72 hours by hour, 4320 minutes by minute. She's almost going crazy because of her thoughts!

  Feng Yaqin followed her and kept making her slow down.

   Suddenly.

  Han Xiaoye stopped.

   She saw a man standing next to Fu Zhiyan, with his back to him, wearing a crane green military uniform, with a straight posture and neatly short hair. The over-the-knee military boots wrapped around the sturdy calf, and the **** man was bursting.

   This back... Han Xiaoye pursed his lips, feeling that he had seen it somewhere. She thought for a while, and her brain flashed!

  ——C city parking lot!

   By the way, she saw this back in the parking lot of City C!

   She remembered that this person was looking back at her, so she was very impressed.

"Xiao'er." Just when Han Xiaoye was struggling to figure out who this person was, Feng Yaqin came over with a look of surprise, "Xiao'er, why are you back? You are not on duty abroad and said it will take three years to come back? "

   The man with his back to her turned around——

  Han Xiaoye noticed that this man had five points similar to Fu Zhiyan, but he was much colder than Fu Zhiyan's extravagance and indifference, so he wanted a steel knife out of its sheath.

   Xiaoer? Xiao... Could it be - Fu Xiao!

  Han Xiaoye took a deep breath!

   She had heard the name of her legendary uncle Fu Xiao more than once. He joined the army at the age of 16, became the youngest major general at the age of 32, and was sent abroad at the age of 33. He is simply a model among men and a role model among men. The most important thing is that Fu Xiao is in the Fu family, and he is definitely the one who speaks the truth!

Feng Yaqin took the dumb girl's hand, walked in front of Fu Xiao, and smiled, "Xiaoye, this is what I often tell you about your uncle, Fu Xiao. Xiaoer, this is what I told you on the phone. Han Xiaoye, who passed by, is your little niece, you have to take good care of her."

   "I've seen it." Husky and serious.

   Feng Yaqin was surprised, "Have you seen it? Didn't you just come back? Where did you meet?"

  Fu Xiao glanced at the person with an uncomfortable face who wanted to pretend to be an ostrich, his dark brows furrowed into a ball, "C city parking lot."

   He still remembers that little little bird.

   He was still thinking about whose daughter he was, so he had no tutoring.

  Unexpectedly, he decided that the girl with poor tutoring in his family became his family in an instant.

  Fu Xiao was very unhappy. He was extremely strict and self-disciplined, and he treated himself like this, as well as the people around him. So his first impression of her was terrible.

   "C city? Ono, when did you go to C city? Why don't I know, with whom?" Feng Yaqin asked strangely.

   "I..." It's over, this time the birds of a thousand mountains really fly away.

   A cool big hand grabbed her hand, Fu Zhiyan calmly said, "With me. I have something to do in City C, and I don't worry about her being at home alone, so I took her with me."

   "Really?" Fu Xiao's scrutinizing eyes swept across the faces of the two of them. How could he remember that the man he saw in the parking lot at the time wasn't silent?

  Fu Zhiyan met his steel-knife-like gaze, and said, "Yes."

   The eyes of the two met in mid-air for several rounds, neither of them would give in, and the atmosphere was a little frozen.

  Han Xiaoye has always been a very sensitive person. She could always feel who liked her and who didn't like her since she was a child. She felt that Fu Xiao didn't like her very much, and she felt tight. He subconsciously blocked the hand that Fu Zhiyan was holding and pulled out nervously.

   When they were dating, he said that no one should know about it. What if... what if Fu Xiao sees it out and asks them to break up?

  Han Xiaoye felt terrible at the thought of breaking up. At the same time, a thorn pierced her heart, causing a faint pain. Why can't she just say that she is his girlfriend? Is it really like what Quan Ronglian said, he doesn't love her at all.

Feng Yaqin also felt that the atmosphere was not right, grabbed the arms of the two men from left to right, and said with a smile, "You two brothers are really, every time they meet, they are fighting each other, and those who don't know think you are enemies. Okay. "Don't make trouble, you're scaring the little girl. Aunt Li, go and prepare the lunch. Zhiyan, Xiaoer, the two of you are going with me to inform your second uncle and the others. Xiaoye, please call my grandmother for me. "

  …

   Delicate dishes quickly filled a table, because Fu Xiao finally came back, and all the relatives of the Fu family came.

   A whole family was full.

   Mrs. Fu sat at the top, and Han Xiaoye sat next to her.

  Fu Zhiyan and Fu Xiao sat third from the left and third from the right respectively.

  The Fu family pays attention to eating and sleeping, and to be quiet when eating. Han Xiaoye always felt that Fu Xiao was scrutinizing her like a prisoner. She was nervous and kept her head down.

   In less than ten minutes, she finished eating a bowl of white rice. She stood up a little embarrassed and scooped another bowl. During the process of scooping the rice, she clearly felt that Fu Xiao shook his head in displeasure. She was so frightened that her hand shaking the rice, the spoon fell into the rice.

  Han Xiaoye wanted to cry but had no tears, but Mrs. Fu felt very distressed when she saw her pitiful appearance. He quickly reassured her that she was fine, and asked Aunt Li to get a new rice spoon.

  Han Xiaoye just sat back to his seat, feeling uneasy like sitting on pins and needles.

   When she came out just now, the quiet atmosphere at the dinner table was broken.

  Fu Xiao took the lead in putting down the tableware and suddenly said, "Zhiyan, when are you going to marry Ji Shuya?"

  Ji Shuya... get married...

  Han Xiaoye's chopsticks fell to the ground. She apologized with a flustered face, "I'm sorry, I'll pick it up right away."

   "That's my business." Fu Zhiyan put down his chopsticks, pulled out his chair, and walked to the girl who was squatting on the ground and picking up chopsticks in a panic. Bend over to help her pick up the dirty chopsticks on the ground and hand them over to Aunt Li, "Bring me a new pair."

   "Yes, Master."