Wealthy Child Bride: Hello, Mr. President

  Han Xiaoye just stood up, and before he could speak, the get out of class bell rang. A group of girls immediately gathered around—

   "Mr. Fu, can you tell me more about the Ampère force? I haven't figured out the calculation method yet."

   "Master Fu, there is also the reaction force in the example question, why is it zero? Is it true that the reaction force is not counted in such questions involving wind direction?"

   "Mr. Fu, I also want to ask an example question. You just said that there is a third method. I want to know how to solve the third method."

   "Mr. Fu..."

   Thirty girls surrounded the inner three floors and the outer three floors, one was crowded with the other, and the posture was not like a problem, but more like a star chaser.

   "Ah-"

  Suddenly, the girl in the middle was pushed by the person behind and jumped directly into the arms of the man——

   "Are you alright?" Fu Zhiyan's left hand seemed to be supporting the person, but he actually avoided him without a trace.

   The beautiful girl blushed and immediately buried her head, whispering like a mosquito, "It's okay, thank you, Mr. Fu."

   This scene changed in Han Xiaoye's eyes.

   From her point of view, it is clearly a throwing hug, a hero saving beauty.

  Han Xiaoye's face turned blue!

   My heart is sour and astringent, I can't wait to rush over and pull the girl away. But in what capacity does she pull away from others?

  Fu Zhiyan did not admit that she was his girlfriend at all, and pretended not to know her.

   It was obvious that her boyfriend was eaten tofu in front of her eyes, but she could only stare at him like that.

  Han Xiaoye was terribly aggrieved in his heart, and at the same time he held his breath, unable to go up or down.

   She hadn't swallowed her breath until after school.

   "Ono, we have a study group party tonight, are you going?" Suri came over with a schoolbag.

A    study group is a mutual help group of four people divided by the head teacher according to the seats. Their group consisted of her, Su Rui, Ye Chen and Lin Sichun. All three are top students, but she is the only one who used to be the last student in the class.

She had promised Fu Zhiyan that she would go home obediently, but now she is angry, so she said without thinking, "Go, why don't you go, you have to go." He pretended not to know her, why did she listen to him if?

   She picked up her schoolbag, bumped the beautiful boy next to her with her elbow, winked, "Xueba, let's go together."

   "What to eat?" Surprisingly, Ye Chen didn't refuse. .

   Lin Sichun at the back table heard that he was going, his face brightened, and he immediately said, "Mr Ye Chen can eat whatever he wants. I'm fine."

   The last four people ordered a pot of mutton soup at a small shop outside the school.

   Eating mutton soup in winter is the most exciting. The hot thick soup is in the stomach. Han Xiaoye is completely relaxed, and she buried her head and devoured it.

   After a while, the mutton in her bowl had bottomed out.

   She licked her fingers in a ladylike manner, and was about to ask the boss for another pound. Suddenly, there were a few more lamb chops in the bowl, and Ye Chen, who was sitting next to her, said contemptuously, "I'm full from the look of your food. I'll give you all these. Eat it, don't waste it."

   "You don't understand! I'm turning grief and anger into appetite!" She unceremoniously took the mutton in the bowl for herself.

   After eating all the wind and clouds, she ate until her belly protruded, and the short-haired girl burped and spread out on the chair, "It's cool."

   It was already dark outside.

  Lin Sichun called her driver to pick him up, Su Rui happened to drop by, and the two left together. Only Ye Chen and Han Xiaoye were left in the store.

   "Hey~" Han Xiaoye didn't want to move at all because she was too full, and the heating in the store was so strong that it made her drowsy.

   Ye Chen patted her forehead, scaring all her sleepy bugs away, "Let's go, I'll take you home."

   "Forget it, myself..."

   The handsome young man has already grabbed her left wrist, unable to refuse, "Don't talk nonsense, it's already very late, I'll see you off."

  Winter nights come very early, it is still very bright outside when you come in, and it is already dark when you go out. The lights outside the school were lit, and many people who had just studied at night or lived on campus went out to eat in twos and threes, and the aroma of various snacks and meals were mixed together.

   Ye Chen unlocked the mountain bike, took off the scarf and wrapped it around her face, took a long leg, and straddled the bike.

   "Sit in front."

  Mountain bikes don’t have a rear seat, the only thing you can sit on is the front lever. Han Xiaoye circled the car with a suspicious look on his face, "Would you take the opportunity to retaliate and throw me down just because I ate two of your lamb chops tonight?"

   Ye Chen's mouth twitched, wishing he could kill her. Glancing at her, he directly threatened, "Do you want to cheat next time?"

   "American humor, just American humor. Wait, I'm here!" She jumped and the bicycle shook.

   Marven Ye managed to stabilize the car, and squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth, "Han Xiaoye, how much weight do you have!" That contempt will break through the sky.

  Han Xiaoye is used to being despised by him, and he has practiced the automatic blocking function.

   In the winter night, the cold breath can blow out white smoke. She sat in front of her and blew the wind, and she shivered from the cold in a short while.

   Ye Chen said several times that it was useless to tell her not to move.

The bicycle swayed all the way to a stop outside the villa, Han Xiaoye jumped out of the car, untied the scarf covering his face and hung it around his neck, "Hey, your scarf, thank you. I'm in, you should go back early too. Remember Text me when you get home safely."

   "Long-winded." Ye Chen was a little uncomfortable, waved his hand, stepped on the pedals, and the mountain bike quickly disappeared from the villa area.

   As she watched the car disappear, she shivered coldly and pushed open the door——

  The villa is brightly lit.

  Fu Zhiyan was standing on the stairs on the second floor wearing a smoky gray turtleneck sweater. Turtleneck sweaters have always been difficult to control. Many girls don't look good in them, let alone men. But he has a good figure, long legs and long neck, and the sweater, which is obviously a fashion disaster, looks as good as a tailor-made one.

  Han Xiaoye rippling shamelessly.

   But she was very principled this time, she didn't forget that they were still arguing. She imitated his appearance, with a cold face, she went upstairs without saying a word, just when she was about to pass by. The wrist was severely grabbed!

   "Where did you go?"

"Do you tube."

   Her attitude immediately angered the people who had waited all night. Fu Zhiyan's eyes sank and he said coldly, "I'll ask you again, where did you go?"

   His fierce appearance made Han Xiaoye furious. He pretended not to know her in school, and he didn't care where she went. Is this interesting?

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