Wealthy Child Bride: Hello, Mr. President

  Upstairs.

   The expressionless man closed the door.

As soon as    closed, he leaned behind the door as if tired, pressed his throbbing temple, and closed his tired eagle eyes.

   "Buzz."

   Just then, the phone vibrated. The man with his eyes closed took out his mobile phone from his clothes, glanced at it, and connected it, "Speak."

   "Zhiyan, do you want to be so ruthless. Say... I feel like I really don't want to answer my call. Anyway, I lost 10 million to Mo Xingxing that week because of you."

   "Three seconds, if I don't get to the point, I'll hang up."

   Qin Fang felt a pain in his heart when he blocked him, and he was depressed to death. He originally wanted to liven up the atmosphere in a glib manner, but listening to this tone, he probably didn't use it.

   "3."

"Don't, I just wanted to ask you, is the little niece back?" Qin Fangsheng was afraid that he would hang up if he just hung up, and he couldn't care about the depression, so he quickly asked, "I heard Aunt Feng said that she came back today, how is it, see you Anyone?"

"Yep."

   "En, did you see it or didn't see it? Can you tell me clearly?" Qin Fang was anxious.

  Fu Zhiyan remembered the little woman who was tanned just now, and pursed his thin lips, "What are you trying to say?"

"What can I say, I just care about you. Anyway, we are buddies who grew up wearing open-crotch pants together. I'm a bachelor now, and I want to care if you will come to accompany me with loyalty." Look how you abuse your little niece in a fancy way, and then you abuse yourself in a fancy way."

   As soon as he finished speaking, the phone was hung up.

  Qin Fang leaned on him, and relentlessly hit him again.

This time it rang for a long time and no one answered. He was preparing that if Fu Zhiyan didn't answer the call, he picked up the phone again, "I'll give you one last chance to call again. Uncle Qin's suggestion last time, I'll reconsider."

Qin Fang had something he wanted to tease him, but when he heard this, he immediately stuffed it into his stomach again, "I was wrong, don't think about it! Don't think about it!" Just kidding, his dad took a fancy to Mo Xingxing and wanted to make him Together with Mo Xingxing. Just don't wake up to that 'ruthless' nature, be with her, and you have to play Half-Life if you don't die. Compared with the small peppers, he still prefers to be lighter. For example...the eyes are clearer, the character is timid, the speech is softer, the person who seems to need protection, the face is a little more oval, the bridge of the nose is smaller, the lips are a little upturned...I think about it, and float up alone mind. His heart choked, he immediately dispelled the people in his mind, laughed again and said, "Okay, I'm not joking, I'm just afraid that you will make things stiff again, so I'll take care of it. It looks like you've seen My little niece, how is it? Is my little niece okay? Did she tell you something? Where's that Marven Ye? Are you back? "

   "...you care too much."

  Qin Fang knew that he was about to hang up again, so he said quickly, "Stop talking, didn't you ask? I haven't seen you for half a month, you should be concerned about it anyway?"

   "I know she's fine."

"Yes, I know that you have people taking care of them all the way, and I know that someone will tell you about your little niece at any time in the past two weeks. But the little niece doesn't know! You have to go through the motions and ask. Woman What do you want, don't you just care?"

  Fu Zhiyan lowered his eyes, Ying Falcon's eyes narrowed, making it difficult to see the emotions inside, "No need."

   "Are you still mad at your little niece?" Qin Fang could sense something.

   Fu Zhiyan sneered at the corner of his mouth, as if helpless, as if helpless, "Shouldn't I be angry?"

   To say whether it should be... Qin Fang really can't tell. How to say, this thing, it must have been wrong at the beginning. But the little niece left without saying goodbye and went to Tibet with other men. It must be the little niece who was wrong. To say who's wrong is a little bit more, put yourself in the shoes, this time it's really more of a little niece.

   Even if you are angry, you shouldn't run to such a far and unsafe place. It's okay to run away alone, but also with a man, but that man still doesn't say anything, he always remembers it in his heart. Once I left, I didn’t talk about it for half a month, and I often posted photos in the circle of friends, and said things like I didn’t care. Put it on any man, his wife and the man who has been watching his wife take a photo like this, who can really convince himself that the two are pure friendship without any grudges? The little niece likes to stop talking so much, she must have thought about it so much, and she also felt that she and Ye Chen could never have anything. She didn't even notice Ye Chen's little thought. But I don't know that doesn't mean there's no harm, this time it's really a bit too much.

   Qin was relieved to know that Han Xiaoye had passed by this time, but how could he say that on his lips. After thinking about it for a while, he said, "Yes, but don't be angry, isn't the little niece younger than you? You just let her have some? Anyway, didn't you acquiesce to her to play half of Tibet in Tibet? Yue? What's the point of being angry now? You've allowed it yourself, right?"

   "..." Fu Zhiyan's knuckles turning white while holding the phone, "I'm hanging up."

   "Stop talking, hello, stop talking..."

  Fu Zhiyan hung up the chatter over there, straightened up, opened a bottle of red wine from the cabinet, poured a glass, shook it and drank it.

   The spirits went down like a fire, and the heart was briefly paralyzed, and the suffocating heart seemed to be relieved.

   "Button." The door rang twice.

   "Fu Er, I peeled the fruit and opened the door." It was Feng Yaqin's voice.

   He was silent for a while, and finally put down the wine glass and opened the door.

As soon as    was opened, Feng Yaqin's smiling face was immediately imprinted in her eyes. In front of her, there was a person pushing and holding a plate, her face full of discomfort.

   "I cut a dragon fruit for you, and Xiaoye cut an apple for you." Feng Yaqin winked desperately.

  Fu Zhiyan stretched out his hand, took the fruit plate, and put it on the desk. Suddenly he said, "I have an entertainment tonight, so I might not come back for dinner, so Aunt Liu doesn't have to cook my dinner."

   "Why do you have to entertain today?" Feng Yaqin was a little unhappy, "Push it! Today, when Ono came back, I told Fu Xiao that the family would go out to eat tonight. Are you not being polite?"

Han Xiaoye was a little embarrassed to be caught in the middle, she clenched her fists, looked down at her toes, and pulled Feng Yaqin's sleeve, "It doesn't matter, I'm always at home anyway, my uncle can be busy if he wants to. I just remembered that there was something in the car that I didn't take, so I got out first."

  Fu Zhiyan didn't want to eat with her, and she wasn't someone who had to be a stalker. He didn't want to, so why should she force it? Barely can only do it and everyone is not good-looking.

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  PS: Sorry, little brother has something to do today, the update is relatively late, I am making up