Wealthy Child Bride: Hello, Mr. President

   Ji Shuya wore a lavender sweater and jeans today, which made her fair-skinned and her long legs straight. She had a perfect smile on the corner of her mouth, which was extraordinarily gentle and kind. With a fruit basket in his hand, he greeted Qin Fang as soon as he entered the door, "A Fang, long time no see."

"Shu Ya, it's been a long time." Qin Fang coughed, straightened his tilted head, and complained, "Stop talking, I don't care about shortness. What do you mean by doing stupid things again? It's like I often do stupid things. Same."

Before Fu Zhiyan could speak, Ji Shuya had already defended it automatically, "You are the most skinny among the friends we played with since we were young. I remember when I was a child you took us to Grandpa Fu's yard to steal flowers, and the servants I found it. In order to escape, you actually drilled a dog hole, and as a result, you were chased and bit by a wolf dog outside the wall. You ran home naked that day."

   Qin Zang was embarrassed, Ji Shuya forgot about this kind of rude thing about wearing open-crotch pants. He couldn't take it any longer. "Okay, okay, I admit I was stupid before. But isn't there an old saying that people are not just stupid. I was young."

   "Last year, you hooked up with a small model, and as a result..."

   "I was wrong! I was wrong! Just now I was stupid again, Lord Shu Ya, please let me go. Give the little one two points in front of the little niece." Qin Fang raised his hands above his head and quickly surrendered.

   "Well, then it depends on your performance." Ji Shuya smiled and handed over the fruit. Qin Fang took it tacitly and put it on Han Xiaoye's bedside table.

   "By the way, Shu Ya, why are you here?"

Ji Shuya shyly and timidly glanced at the man beside her, and when she realized that the person beside her was not looking at her at all, she looked back sadly, "I heard that Uncle Qin said that Xiao Ye was hospitalized, so I came here to see if there was anything I could do to help. Just happened to meet Zhi Yan and came in together."

  Fu Zhiyan walked to Han Xiaoye's side and reached out to touch her forehead. Although his voice did not rise and fall, it softened a lot, "Is your stomach still uncomfortable?"

   Han Xiaoye didn't have time to answer.

Ji Shuya had already walked over with a look of concern, as if she was the one who was in pain, her brows were frowning, "Brother Zhiyan, is Ono still suffering? I wish I had known earlier, last night I I can help you take care of Ono."

   What a virtuous and virtuous childhood sweetheart.

  It's a pity that, no matter how concerned she is, Ji Shuya's eyes can't find any sincerity other than calculation. She has seen this kind of look a lot in the past sixteen years, and she has seen immunity.

   "Uncle, it's so noisy, I have a headache." Han Xiaoye wrinkled his face deliberately and complained.

   Ji Shuya seemed to be slapped, her hands clenched into fists instantly. She took a deep breath, twitched the corners of her mouth, and blamed herself, "Sorry, I was the one who spoke too loudly just now. Ono, can you forgive me?"

   She endures!

  Zhiyan valued this little niece who appeared halfway, and she wanted to have a good relationship with Han Xiaoye no matter what. This kind of wayward little girl is best to hold it, as long as she holds it softly, she can't believe it!

  Qin Fang saw that the atmosphere was not right, so he quickly smoothed things out, "Ah, Shu Ya, you also bought an apple. It looks good. Would you mind if I take one and eat it?"

   "No." Ji Shuya climbed down the ladder and glared at him deliberately, "This is for Ono, you have to buy it yourself. By the way, Ono, let me peel an apple for you."

  Han Xiaoye pouted, "I have a stomachache, and the apple is cold and hard, it will be uncomfortable to eat."

  “…”

   Ji Shuya hit another soft nail, and she couldn't keep her smile any longer.

   Qin Fang touched his nose, and the little niece's temper was also bursting. He gave his friend a helpless look and shrugged his shoulders. Women's wars or something, whoever joins them will only have the life of cannon fodder. It's not that he doesn't want to liven up the atmosphere, it's really... the enemy is too strong, and our side is weak.

   "Is there anything Ono wants to eat? I'll buy it for you." Ji Shuya smiled again, as gentle as the big sister next door.

   "I want to eat..." Han Xiaoye thought for a while, his eyes lit up, "Little uncle, I want to drink the fish soup you made."

  Fu Zhiyan put her hand under the quilt, with a light expression, "Okay."

   Ji Shuya was shocked.

   Qin Fang had a calm expression of 'I know it'.

   "I'm going out, Qin Fang. When Uncle Qin comes, remember to ask him to check on Xiaoye." Fu Zhiyan picked up the car keys on the table.

  Qin Fang raised his hand, "Of course this is fine, but I don't have time to take care of my little niece. You know, I have an operation later."

   "Leave it to me, I will take care of Ono."

   How could Ji Shuya miss such a good performance opportunity and rush to answer.

  Fu Zhiyan glanced at her and frowned. He could feel that the little girl didn't like Ji Shuya, but there was really no better candidate than Ji Shuya at this moment. He only thought about it for a while and then nodded, "Alright, Shu Ya, sorry to trouble you."

   Ji Shuya lowered her eyes slightly, her cheeks flushed pink, as gentle as her little wife, "This is what I should do, brother Zhiyan's niece is my niece."

  Han Xiaoye pouted silently, she called her sister last time, and it took a long time for her to drop a rank.

   Her small movements naturally couldn't escape Fu Zhiyan's eyes, Fu Zhiyan glanced at her helplessly, "Han Xiaoye."

   "Why?" She was upset, and her face was upset.

   "You are obedient and wait for me to come back."

   "Got it." Fu Zhiyan reminded her to be good because she was afraid that she would bully Qingmei's younger sister. Han Xiaoye didn't know why, but he became more and more uncomfortable.

  Although she doesn't like Ji Shuya, she's not the kind of person who bullies people out of nowhere. As long as Ji Shuya didn't provoke her, she naturally wouldn't take the initiative to provoke her.

   The reason he talked back just now was because Ji Shuya clearly didn't care about her life and death, and she had to use her as an excuse to pretend to be gentle and graceful to show Fu Zhiyan.

  …

   Soon after Fu Zhiyan left, Qin Fang also went to prepare for the operation. Soon only she and Ji Shuya were left in the room. Ji Shuya looked for several topics, but she was lazy and uninterested. Maybe it was because she saw that she didn't want to talk, Ji Shuya thoughtfully didn't have anything to say anymore, and the ward became quiet. At about eleven o'clock, Ji Shuya saw that Fu Zhiyan had not returned, and did not know where to get a bowl of egg custard.

   "Xiaoye, it's almost noon, are you hungry? Your little uncle hasn't come back yet, let's eat some egg custard cushions first."

   Ji Shuya sat by the hospital bed with egg custard.

  The scent of eggs and chopped green onion wafts out together, tickling the taste buds. Han Xiaoye was really hungry. She sat up on her own and stretched out her hand to pick it up, "Thank you."