Wealthy Child Bride: Hello, Mr. President

finally.

   The deadly sound of water stopped.

  Han Xiaoye put on his pants like his **** was on fire and flushed the toilet.

   "I... I'm done."

  Fu Zhiyan turned around and picked her up, and put her on the bed steadily. As soon as he touched the bed, Han Xiaoye couldn't wait to get under the quilt and hide, as if this would relieve the discomfort in his heart.

  Fortunately, Fu Zhiyan didn't care, and went to the bathroom again. There was also the sound of rushing water...

  Han Xiaoye stuck his head out of the bed and stared at the bathroom, guessing that Fu Zhiyan might not be going to the toilet too.

   At this moment, the door of the 'click' toilet opened.

   The indifferent and extravagant man walked over to her bed with a steaming handkerchief, "Reach out your hand."

  Han Xiaoye stretched out his hand without knowing, Fu Zhiyan carefully wiped her hand with a handkerchief, and then his frowning brows relaxed.

  Han Xiaoye is crazy!

  Han Xiaoye became furious!

   No matter how stupid she was, she could react. This man clearly disliked her for not washing her hands when she went to the toilet! It wasn't that she didn't wash her hands on purpose. It was too embarrassing and humiliating at that time. She just wanted to run away quickly. How could she wash her hands? As for him to use hot water to scald a handkerchief to wipe her hands? Then she hasn't bathed for a day, didn't he hug him just now!

  Fu Zhiyan didn't see her deep resentment at all. After wiping her hands, she tucked her quilt. Only then did he rub his swollen temples, his face full of exhaustion, "It's only 4:10, you can sleep a little longer. After the doctor goes to work at 9:00 in the morning, I'll have someone check it out for you."

"how about you?"

   "I squatted on the sofa for a while." Fu Zhiyan walked over to the sofa naturally.

  Han Xiaoye didn't know what to do, but he quickly grabbed his hand.

   "Well?" Fu Zhiyan turned his head.

   "That...this..." Damn, what are you stammering, say it!

  She closed her eyes and gathered up her courage, "Would you like to sleep together?"

   "Are you inviting me?"

Han Xiaoye opened his eyes immediately, "Don't get me wrong, I didn't mean that. I mean, you see, you didn't sleep all night to take care of me. I thought that the bed was so big that the two of us could sleep more than enough. Don't worry, I'm definitely not coveting your beauty, so what..." She was really embarrassed, she was talking nonsense. Why does it feel like the more you explain it, the more confusing it is?

"Okay."

"what?"

  Fu Zhiyan's brows and eyes dipped in ice and snow, "I said yes."

   The other side of the bed was sunken, and Han Xiaoye felt that the corner of the quilt was lifted, and cold wind poured in. Immediately, a slender body slept beside her.

   Her body was stiff and iron, and she didn't dare to move.

   After an unknown amount of time, she heard the steady breathing of a man beside her. She dared to take a peek carefully, but with just one glance, there was no way to look away.

   The eyebrows are like distant mountains and the eyes are like Dai, which is probably what Fu Zhiyan said.

  Han Xiaoye slowly turned to his side, and his eyes fell from his full forehead all the way to the tight rosy lips.

   Fu Zhiyan's lips are long and beautiful.

   is just the right thickness. It should be ruthless and cold lips, but the corners of the mouth are naturally curved and become affectionate. It's just that most of the time, his master sips it into a line, and others can only see its sternness and cruelty.

  Han Xiaoye's eyes turned, and then he turned to the man's closed eyes.

  The sky-defying long eyelashes and wings rise and fall with the breath, which is very beautiful. only…

   She reached out her hand unconsciously, and Void touched the black marks in the man's eyes. Somewhat confused and some trance...

   "If you don't sleep, I will treat you as if you can't sleep."

   While she was in a daze, the tired, hoarse voice of the man suddenly sounded.

  Fu Zhiyan didn't fall asleep? !

   She quickly retracted her hand and tried her best to quibble, "Who said I didn't sleep, obviously I fell asleep and was woken up by you."

  "..." What responded to her was the sound of steady breathing.

  Han Xiaoye held his breath nervously and waited for a long time. Before Fu Zhiyan could speak, she whispered, "Fu Zhiyan, are you asleep?"

  “…”

   "Fu Zhiyan."

   The second sound had just come out, and the man with his eyes closed suddenly frowned, stretched out his long hand, and took her into his arms.

   "Shut up and sleep."

  Han Xiaoye's heart was pounding, her forehead was just on the man's chest, and she could hear the man's steady and powerful heartbeat. Slowly, slowly, connected with her heartbeat.

   She thought that she would not be used to being unable to fall asleep, but in this reassuring embrace, she fell into a sweet sleep after a while.

   The man who kept his eyes closed did not open his eyes until she fell asleep. There was no trace of drowsiness in his pitch-black eyes. He lowered his head and looked at the octopus-like man curled up in his arms. A feathery kiss fell on the top of her head, "Good night, my child bride."

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  Han Xiaoye was woken up, there was always a screeching sound in her ear, she wrinkled her face and opened her eyes unbearably.

   A baby face magnified infinitely in front of her eyes, startling her!

   "Qin Fang!"

   The person who was yelled at was completely unaware. Instead, he seemed to be happy and winked, "Yo, little niece is still getting up."

  Yah, whoever slept well and was woken up would lose his temper, it has nothing to do with getting up anger!

  Han Xiaoye was upset.

correct! Fu Zhiyan!

   After realizing it, she looked around, and when she found that there was no one on the bed, she couldn't tell whether she was more fortunate or more disappointed.

  Qin Fang leaned forward in a white coat and smiled coquettishly, "Little niece, why are you looking beside you with a frightened face? Could it be that someone slept next to you last night? Haha, let me guess who it is?"

   There were only two people in the ward last night, she and Fu Zhiyan, and Qin Fang was clearly talking about Fu Zhiyan.

Han Xiaoye rolled his eyes, turned his head abruptly, turned again, turned again... After seven or eight repetitions, he retorted with extreme contempt, "You think everyone is just like you, full of yellow violent thoughts. I was just doing stretching exercises. The book said that turning the lower neck more in the morning is good for promoting blood circulation. Turning a few more times will ensure that the waist is not sore, the legs are not sore, the fifth floor is stronger, and the brain does not have cramps. "

   "That book? How come I don't know?" Qin Fang seemed to be interested, and also learned her movements, twisting his neck, looking very funny.

  Han Xiaoye was sure and certain that Qin Fang was deliberately teasing her! When I was holding back and didn't know how to fight back, someone came in from the outside...

   "What stupid thing are you doing?"

   Low, indifferent.

   This voice is Fu Zhiyan!

  Han Xiaoye raised his head, and as expected, he saw the man who came in wrapped in air-conditioning, and next to him... Ji Shuya!