Wealthy Child Bride: Hello, Mr. President

  90 million was the highest price for a charity dinner, which gave Mo Xingxing, Wang Shi and others enough face. Fu Zhiyan declined the next dance, and after signing the check, he took Han Xiaoye back.

   As soon as we get home.

  Han Xiaoye received a call from Su Rui, she just gave a feed, and immediately unbuttoned her seat belt with a strange expression, glanced at the man beside her, and got out of the car first.

   When he got to the place where Fu Zhiyan couldn't hear, he closed the door and sat at the desk, "Hey, Rarity, are you not possessed by aliens?"

  Suri choked and said in a low voice, "No."

   I couldn't care less about myself blushing, pinched the phone, and asked again, "That, Ono, I am asking you seriously. How often do you...that what?"

  “!!”

   How often, that what once!

  If she understood correctly, what Suri asked was what she thought, right? The person to ask is Suri! That good-looking baby can't help but look away when he sees the kissing scene on TV. Suri is the same as when he watched A-V!

  Han Xiaoye was shocked!

   sluggish!

   Immediately hairy!

   slammed down the table, very angry, "Rui Rui, did that beast Qin Fang force you to do something?"

"...No." Seeing her misunderstanding, Su Rui quickly explained worriedly, "You know, Dr. Qin used to have many girlfriends. That...for more than a month, he has been by my side...well...all. ..." Suri blushed like a monkey's butt, closed her eyes, and gathered up her courage, "They are all gentlemen. I don't think this is right."

  Han Xiaoye didn't understand what was wrong with the gentleman, "What does this have to do with my uncle?"

"It's just that I want to know how long men usually do it. I compiled a data on the Internet based on user questions and answers. But after all, it's not from the people around me, and I can't be sure of the accuracy, so I want to... ask you." Su Rui blushed nervously, and it was the first time she had done such an outrageous thing. Apart from Han Xiaoye, she didn't know who to ask.

   "Ono, how often...that time?"

   Knowing why Suri asked this, Han Xiaoye put it down and said without any shyness, "I'll do the math."

   From when she was sure she was pregnant to now, although she flirted with Fu Zhiyan countless times, it seemed that she only touched him once when she was in the toilet.

  The rest of the time, Fu Zhiyan would just pull her away, cover her with the quilt, and sleep! Very cold.

   In this way, it’s almost two months for more than a month, and they only did that one time!

   "Once every two months."

  Suri was stunned, "Two months, once?"

  Han Xiaoye didn't feel anything, propped his chin and changed his hand to hold the phone, "Yes. It's not convenient for me."

"But the results of my online survey show that men usually need it once every two to three days. No matter how bad it is, they need it once a week. Does Mr. Fu usually solve it by himself?" Su Rui's face was about to burn, hot Don't don't.

   If she was so bold, she wouldn't say it if she was beaten to death. But she couldn't help worrying about gain and loss. Compared with the torture of worrying about gain and loss, it seemed less difficult to ask these words.

  Han Xiaoye pondered, "It shouldn't be."

  Fu Zhiyan's self-solving picture, she couldn't imagine.

   "No? What about when you weren't pregnant before?"

  In the past, it seemed that there were not so many. Most of the time he was thrown down by her and made trouble, so he would teach her a lesson in an unbearable manner.

   "It doesn't seem to be either."

  Su Rui held back for a while, and said, "Xiaoye, Mr. Fu shouldn't be sick, right?"

  …

  Fu Zhiyan is sick!

   Still that disease!

   It's been half an hour since Suri hung up, and she still hasn't recovered.

   She looked it up on Baidu, and it was exactly what Rarity said, that a man's normal cycle of physiological needs is 2-3 times a week. If it exceeds this period too much, too much or too little, it shows that there is a problem with the body.

   More addiction, less coldness!

  Fu Zhiyan is a typical coldness!

   For several days, Han Xiaoye could not face this problem. She secretly observed that Fu Zhiyan had absolutely nothing to do with him, but he didn't let himself do anything at night.

   Looking at it this way, Fu Zhiyan is definitely what Rarity said about X being cold!

   Fu Zhiyan was ill, and Han Xiaoye was struck by lightning. But this disease is not a cold and a fever, it involves a man's dignity.

  Han Xiaoye didn't know how to speak.

   It was hard for her to open her mouth, and she held back so much. In just a few days, her whole body was dizzy, like a yellow cabbage in the field.

  Fu Zhiyan saw that she seemed to have something on her mind recently. Thinking that she was still depressed about the disgusting things Han Junqing and the others had done, she frowned, contacted Qin Fang, made an appointment to climb the mountain together on the weekend, and asked him to take Su Rui with him by the way.

   Early on the weekend, Fu Zhiyan drove Han Xiaoye to the agreed place.

   As soon as we arrived at the villa, I saw Qin Fang and Suri waiting at the door. In addition to the two of them, there was Mo Xiaxia who hadn't seen for a long time, and a beautiful man in a wheelchair.

  Han Xiaoye slammed the car door open, he could hardly believe his eyes, and walked in front of the man in three steps, unable to hide his excitement, "Si, Si Nanqing!"

  Who is Si Nanqing? That is her and Qiqi's common idol. Popular with thousands of women. But Sinanqing is not a star, he is a producer.

   can be said to be a singer or a freelance composer. Because he just released his own songs on the Internet, did not do any publicity, did not sign with any agency, and did not even show his face.

   So far, he has only ten songs, covering a wide range of genres. But the most popular is an ancient style song. At that time, it can be said that the streets and alleys were playing. There are a lot of people who are popular, and later his photos were circulated for some reason, causing a huge sensation.

   Then, he disappeared, and he was never seen to sing again.

   But many people still like him very much.

  Han Xiaoye is one of them. When she quarreled with Fu Zhiyan before, she did not forget to say that she liked Si Nanqing.

   Han Xiaoye was really excited to see such a mysterious idol up close.

   She wasn't excited enough, but Fu Zhiyan had already pulled her behind him with a dark face. Danfeng narrowed her eyes slightly, her thin lips cold, "Nan Qing, why are you back?"

  Si Nanqing pulled the blanket over his feet, "Fly back."

  's psychedelic eyes fell on Han Xiaoye's body. After watching it for a few seconds, he frowned, "This is your child bride? Well, long um... How is it similar to Qin Fang's girlfriend?"

Mo Xiaxia smiled, stuffed him with a walnut, raised her head and said to Han Xiaoye, who was stunned, "Facial blindness is also known as 'face amnesia'. The symptoms are generally divided into two types: patients cannot see others clearly. The patient loses the ability to recognize other people's faces. Nan Qing belongs to the latter category, and he sees everyone the same. Some time ago, he thought that Qin Fang and I looked alike. A while ago, he felt that Qin Fang and the zoo were very similar. The orangutan here may be long-lost brothers."