Wealthy Child Bride: Hello, Mr. President

   "Only in name, and I've never admitted it, so it doesn't count."

  Fu Zhiyan pursed his thin lips, and the corners of his mouth tensed into a line. Just when Han Xiaoye was nervous, he said hoarsely and psychedelic, "You...too young."

"Not too young, I'm already 18, and I'm already an adult in a legal sense." Han Xiaoye hurriedly retorted, "Besides, from the perspective of ten digits, you are 27, I am 18, we only One number difference. From the single digit point of view, I happen to be one number older than you. According to mathematical addition and subtraction, -1+1=0. It proves that our age is the same as Tetris. "

   "I don't mean age."

   "It's not about age, that's what it says..."

   She reacted in the next second, and lowered her head instantly, her eyes so directly over the slight bulge, she saw the pants.

  Han Xiaoye suddenly remembered a ridiculous Weibo he saw on the Internet, saying that the size of a woman's **** determines the scenery she looks down. Women with large **** look down at the ground, and women with small **** look at their toes. There are very few people who see pants.

   And she, by chance, is honored to be one of the very few.

   "The essence is concentrated." After a long while, she said, "I am a fighter in the essence."

Fu Zhiyan seemed to be pleased by her, a flash of joy flashed in his eyes, and he changed the topic with a lot of fuss, "Okay, let's go out, I'll ask Andy to make up for you. Also, starting tomorrow, you'll be going back to school. There’s still a month and a half left for the final exam, so take it hard.”

  Han Xiaoye was pushed out of the office by him.

   "Andy, send her home, and help her make up lessons by the way."

   "Okay. Miss Han, please." Andy was serious in a suit and leather shoes.

  Han Xiaoye didn't want to leave at first, but it was because so many people were watching outside. She could only let go of her hand reluctantly and took three steps.

   She suddenly stopped, turned her head sharply, and ran to the man. One pushes the man into the office forcefully, stands on tiptoe, hugs his neck, and bends over at the moment when the man is caught off guard.

  “Boom~”

   Crisp and loud!

  The whole action is done in one go!

   "Fu Zhiyan, I will grow up."

   After she finished speaking, she ran away like a small whirlwind, at that speed, as if a ghost was chasing her.

   She didn't realize that the noble man behind her had been maintaining the same posture, rubbing his thin lips with his fingertips, and the corners of his mouth raised unprecedentedly...

  …

the next day.

  Han Xiaoye went to school early, and as soon as she entered the classroom, she threw herself on Suri's seat.

   "Rarity, do me a favor?"

"OK."

  Suri took out the book for the first class and sucked the milk for breakfast.

   "Great, help me make my **** bigger."

   "Poof—"

   All the milk in the mouth was sprayed out. Unfortunately, Han Xiaoye was sprayed straight, and the white milk all over his face ran down his chin.

  Suri quickly took out the paper and wiped it for her, and apologized while wiping, "I'm sorry, Ono, I didn't mean it."

  Han Xiaoye grabbed the paper in her hand and touched her face indiscriminately, waving her hand indifferently, "It's alright, I'll put on a natural milk mask."

   She grabbed Suri's hand, "Rarity, I've already made up my mind to be a buster, you have to help me!"

  Suri's face flushed, and she whispered after a while, "Well, why. Didn't you say that it's convenient and good-looking. Have you been wrapped in a tight vest for a while?"

   "You were young and frivolous back then!" Han Xiaoye was heartbroken, "If I had known that I would be reduced to where I am today, I wouldn't have been beaten to death."

  Who knew that she would fall in love with her little uncle, and who knew that she would never die, Fu Zhiyan would like big breasts.

  What's good about having big breasts, and it's not Dong Cunrui's bombing a bunker.

   "Rui Rui, how did you grow so big?" She looked at Su Rui's arrogant figure with envy, and then looked at her own beauty, her heart was a little stuffed.

  Suri had goose bumps all over her body when she saw her rogue eyes, "It just grew on its own. But I heard that drinking more milk and soy milk will have the effect of breast enhancement."

   "Milk and soy milk?"

  Han Xiaoye took out a notebook and wrote it down seriously. That's more serious than memorizing exam cheat sheets.

"anything else?"

   "Exercise more. Going to bed early and getting up early should also be useful. By the way, it is best to massage more."

"massage?"

  Suri's ears were all red, and he lowered his voice, "You Baidu, there are pictures on it."

  Han Xiaoye wrote them down one by one. Originally, she wanted to ask again, but Suri's face was already flushed red compared to that of dried shrimps.

   Seeing her about to open her mouth, Suri immediately changed the subject, "By the way, Ono, are you free on Saturday?"

   "Yes, what's wrong?"

   "Can you accompany me to visit Ye Chen?"

   Marven Ye?

  Han Xiaoye then noticed that there was no one in the position of the top student who usually came to class early. She was very strange, "What's wrong with him?"

"Something happened to his house, it seems that his grandma was in a car accident. The class organized donations, and the head teacher asked me to visit him on behalf of the class, and by the way, I brought the thoughts of my classmates." Su Rui was a little embarrassed, "I It's always weird to be alone, Ono, will you accompany me?"

  Han Xiaoye patted his chest and said, "Don't worry, I'll accompany you."

  …

   After school, Han Xiaoye returned to the villa like the wind.

   "Wang Ma, do you have milk and soy milk at home?"

   "Yes." Wang Ma came out of the kitchen, wiped her hands with her apron, and asked her strangely, "Miss, do you want a drink?"

   "I want to drink, starting from this evening, I will drink every meal. I'll trouble Wang Ma."

"Okay…"

   Wang Ma is even more strange.

   She remembered that Miss Ono didn't like sweet and greasy things the most? Why did I suddenly remember to drink milk and soy milk, and I still have to drink three meals a day?

  Although Wang Ma was puzzled, she prepared according to what she said.

  During dinner, Fu Zhiyan saw the rare and quiet girl drinking two cups of white things like a sturdy and stubborn girl, and hurriedly got up after taking two bites of rice. It is said on the Internet that the massage effect is best within half an hour after drinking soy milk and milk. Since the soy milk has been dried, of course, she must seize the time to achieve the best effect.

   "Fu Zhiyan, I'm done, you eat slowly."

   Before waiting for the man on the opposite side to speak, he was already upstairs.

  Fu Zhiyan frowned slowly, just as Wang Ma came to clean up the dishes, he pursed the corners of his mouth and asked, "Wang Ma, what was in the cup just now?"

   "That, Miss Ono asked me to make hot milk and hot soy milk. Young master, why do you think Miss suddenly wants to drink these? She also asks to drink two glasses three times a day. It's strange."

  Milk, soy milk?

  Fu Zhiyan frowned even tighter.