Wealthy Child Bride: Hello, Mr. President

   When she got back to the room in the villa, Han Xiaoye was still in a trance. She threw herself on the bed and turned into a big font.

   broke up, so she broke up with Fu Zhiyan.

   Breaking up is like saying... She is single now again, she can fail her exams if she wants to, and she can play with whomever she wants, and no one cares about her anymore?

   The man on the bed sat up, grinned, and slammed his hand, "Right! Editor-in-chief..."

  Han Xiaoye got up and opened the Apple notebook on the table. Quickly log in to QQ and click on the editor's number.

  Kakaka and laid down 'Is there any work recently'.

   After breaking up with Fu Zhiyan, she doesn't need to care about other people's opinions, she can continue to work as a paparazzi to make money! No one cares about freedom, how wonderful! Han Xiaoye grinned, smiling brightly.

   After a while, the editor-in-chief's QQ lighted up and sent a series of lists.

   She pulled the mouse to read the contents of the list one by one, and suddenly became a little less interested, and she buttoned the notebook irritably.

  Fu Zhiyan broke up with her!

   He agreed to break up with her so easily, without even holding back!

  Han Xiaoye was very upset, and he couldn't tell where he was upset.

   She walked up and down irritably, rubbing her hair irritably from time to time. Good short hair, she was rubbed like a chicken coop.

   I was in a panic, I wanted to scream, yell, and vent...

   "It's annoying! It's annoying..."

   She is really annoying, and that kind of annoying has dryness inside, upset dryness.

   After walking for half an hour, she was completely tired. He threw himself on the bed again, staring blankly at the mirror by the bedside.

   The person in the mirror is blank and his eyes are empty, how can he look happy?

  Han Xiaoye stretched out his hand and forced a smile out of the corner of his mouth.

   The person in the mirror also forced a smile.

   She looked even more annoyed, she simply turned over and stared at the ceiling in a daze...

   The chandelier on the ceiling is made of the little fox in the story of The Little Prince. The lifelike little fox holds a lamp in the shape of a rose, which is cunning and cute.

  This lamp was specially made for her by Fu Zhiyan.

  Han Xiaoye bit his lower lip and finally woke up completely - she broke up with Fu Zhiyan! Fu Zhiyan is not her boyfriend anymore!

   She stretched out her hand to press her heart, her heart was still beating thumpingly, but she always felt that something was missing inside.

   What is missing?

  Han Xiaoye twitched the corners of his mouth, trying his best to laugh, but couldn't.

  She is suffering! As soon as he thought about their breakup, Fu Zhiyan could openly fall in love with other women, meet other women, date, hold hands, hit kisses, and the last step... go to bed. Then, they might have a child, marry a child, appear in front of her hand in hand, and call her little niece. In the future, their children can still make soy sauce, and she has to give New Year's money every year... Thinking of this, Han Xiaoye's heart froze.

   Her whole body seemed to be drained in an instant, the corners of her eyes were cold, but she didn't even bother to blink.

separate……

   That's how we broke up...

   She worked so hard for so long to finally make him her boyfriend. Before all her dreams were realized, it was completely over?

   The person on the bed turned over and suddenly felt a little cold.

   The rain outside has stopped for a long time, and now the dark clouds have dispersed and the sunset has come out. The warm orange sun shines on her face, but Han Xiaoye can't feel any warmth.

   is cold, just feels empty.

   She curled up for a while, always feeling empty. She thought that she was probably hungry and didn't want to move. But this feeling of emptiness is more uncomfortable than powerlessness. Han Xiaoye got up and staggered downstairs.

   Downstairs, Wang Ma was cooking something in her apron. Seeing her come down, he beckoned lovingly, "Miss Xiaoye, I was just talking to find you. Come, come and try the **** soup made by Wang Ma, see if you are used to drinking it, if you are not used to it, I will give you the Put some sugar in the bowl."

  Han Xiaoye smelled the smell and walked over. There was indeed a pot of ginger-red water in the small milk pot in the kitchen, and there were a few slices of **** floating in the water. When I got close, I smelled a little pungent.

Seeing her wrinkled nose, Wang Ma laughed and scooped up a small spoon, "Ginger is a little spicy, but boiled water is especially good for colds. Every time the young master caught cold when he was a child, I would make him a serving of ginger. Soup. The young master just came back wet, and he did not forget to let me make one for you. Miss Ono, I think the young master is really kind to you."

  Han Xiaoye silently took the spoon and drank it, swallowing it without tasting anything.

  Actually, apart from constantly disciplining her, Fu Zhiyan has always been kind to her.

   It's just... When he has a new girlfriend in the future, he shouldn't be so nice to her.

  If that new girlfriend was Ji Shuya...

   My heart twitched, and the feeling of emptiness came back up again, stronger than before. She pursed her lips, and suddenly said, "Wang Ma, I'll help my uncle serve it later."

"Ah?" Wang Ma was a little surprised, but she still filled a bowl and handed it to her, "It's a little hot, Miss Ono, be careful. It's almost night, I'm going out to buy some food. By the way, does Miss Ono have anything to eat? , I'll buy it back later."

  Han Xiaoye is full of worries now. Wherever she wants to eat, she is absent-minded, "I can do it."

"Then make a version of the squirrel mandarin fish that the young master likes to eat. I'll go out first. Miss Ono waits for the **** soup to cool before serving it. Don't burn yourself." Wang Ma asked worriedly, taking it off as she spoke. apron.

  Han Xiaoye responded again and again, and she was relieved to go out.

   Card wipe.

   The door of the villa was closed.

  Han Xiaoye stared at the ginger-colored **** soup in the pot, his mind was spinning fast...

   She broke up like this, she couldn't say anything. But Fu Zhiyan agreed, and she wouldn't be able to do it no matter how stupid she was.

   After thinking about it, she felt that her dream of marrying Fu Zhiyan was hopeless. But at least...at least...at least she could put him to sleep!

   It is not a loss to accomplish one of the two life goals!

   Besides, when others break up, they have to have a breakup shot. Why did she finally catch up with a cold boyfriend, and Xiaozui hadn't eaten a few times.

   The most incomprehensible thing is that breaking up is so useless, it will be like a tornado as soon as possible. One-day couples still have a hundred days of grace, they have been dating for more than a hundred days, and he doesn't even hold back when they break up!

   Peat! sleep! must sleep! No matter what she says this time, she will put Fu Zhiyan to sleep! After sleeping, she will give him a KISSGOODBY chicly!

   The question is, how can I sleep with Fu Zhiyan?