Wealthy Child Bride: Hello, Mr. President

  The place where Fu Zhiyan socialized was at the Emgrand Club. Han Xiaoye found the location of the box that Fu Zhiyan had given her, and pushed open the door of the box.

  A dozen or so people, all in suits and leather shoes, were seated in the low-key and luxurious box, which looked like an elite gathering. Several bottles of Maotai were opened on the table, and many people were drinking. At a glance, she saw the man sitting on the top left. The handsome face of abstinence was particularly conspicuous among the group of uncles in their forties and fifties. It was difficult for people not to notice. The person next to him was talking to him, probably when he heard the door open, he looked up. Seeing Han Xiaoye, he didn't know what to say to the person next to him. Stand up and walk in front of her.

   "Here? Do you want something to eat?"

  Han Xiaoye ate a lot at night, and drank two bottles of mineral water in one breath. Now the water is still stuck in her throat, where can she eat. She shook her head, grabbed his wrist, and wanted to complain to him, but since there were so many people here, she could only hold back.

  Fu Zhiyan knew more about her, and when she saw how she hesitated to speak, she knew what happened when she went to the class reunion this time. He frowned and thought about it, anyway, he basically accompanies him tonight, and basically talks about the projects he should talk about. Although it is not very good to go first, it will not have much impact. After the big deal, let Andy and the others arrange a few shareholders to accompany this group of people to eat, drink, and play, which is better than letting the hooligans hold back.

   "President Fu, this is..."

   "My wife." Fu Zhiyan pulled Han Xiaoye over.

The others were stunned for a second, then hurriedly said hello, "Oh, so it's Mrs. Fu, Mrs. Fu is so young and beautiful, Mr. Fu is really lucky. Hello, hello, it's an honor to meet you, my name is Wang Meng, call me old King is fine."

   "Hello." Han Xiaoye was not overly enthusiastic, nor did he appear arrogant. His eyebrows and eyes were curved, and his grasp was just right, which made people feel very comfortable.

  Others were very interested in this young Mrs. Fu and wanted to ask about the love story between the two. Unexpectedly, Fu Zhiyan had already picked up the coat on the back of the chair, eagle eyes were apologetic, and he said politely, "My wife is not feeling well, I will take her away first, Mr. Wang, the rest is up to you. ."

   "What happened to Mrs. Fu?"

  Han Xiaoye is so smart, he lied without blinking, "My stomach is a little uncomfortable."

   "That's it, then you have to go to the hospital quickly." Wang Meng was very cheerful, "Mr. Fu, take Mrs. Fu there quickly, and leave it to me here."

   "Trouble."

   "What's wrong with Mr. Fu, I won't be happy to say that again. Everyone is so familiar, so friends don't talk about it."

   Fu Zhiyan hooked the corners of his mouth, did not refute his friend theory, and dragged Han Xiaoye away. Before leaving, Han Xiaoye politely greeted everyone, and then followed Pi Dian Dian.

As soon as she went out, she caught up with the long-legged man, and took the man's hand without restraint at all, and couldn't help worrying, "Little uncle, will it be bad for you to leave like this? They haven't finished eating yet. , if you leave first, will they tell you?"

"Yep?"

   "Aren't you entertaining? Will you offend them if you leave like this?" Han Xiaoye thought wildly and muttered, "Why did you just leave? There's no rush to leave after they finish eating."

  Fu Zhiyan stopped and glanced down at her with a condescending profile, "Don't you have something to tell me?"

  Otherwise, with the character of a little hooligan, it is impossible for Baba to come to the place where he was entertaining, and he must have been unable to hold back.

Although    entertainment is important, he can clearly distinguish who is less important than her.

   "Tell me."

  Han Xiaoye really couldn't hold back. She didn't even pretend, she told the strange things that happened to the classmates with a bang. Especially when it came to Fu Xiao, her saliva spattered excitedly, and then she talked about how Fu Xiao passed Lin Yijia and left with Mo Xiaxia. Why did they call an uber? How did she tactfully think of using the reason of thirst to create a chance for Fu Xiao and Mo Xiaxia, and how did she meet the scumbag driver who packed a box of mineral water.

She said with a blushing face and a frantic face, "Little uncle, do you know what it means to cry without tears? Damn, when he took out a box of mineral water from the trunk, I really wanted to cry without tears. Too bad, who has nothing to do with a box of mineral water in the car? The key is, he also told me proudly that fortunately I was lucky to ride in his car, otherwise I would get sick from thirst. So cruel Does he have any eyesight? I made it so obvious that he wanted to give Xia Xia and his uncle a chance in the back seat. He was still looking for water for us everywhere. Do you think he deliberately harassed me? "

  Han Xiaoye remembered what the driver said, "Young man, just drink more water to avoid kidney stones." She was heartbroken to death.

The point is, they were kind enough to give them mineral water. She was so full of water in her throat that she almost couldn't spit it out. She had to squeeze out a smile to thank others. This kind of double physical and mental abuse, she simply didn't want to say it.

  Fu Zhiyan didn't expect the little hooligan to be so unlucky, the corners of his mouth twitched, not knowing how to comfort her.

   What the little hooligan said was vivid and vivid, and he could imagine the little woman on the uber car with a collapsed face and desperately pouring water.

  Fu Zhiyan was angry and funny, he touched the belly of the person who was still chatting, and he didn't ask her if she was feeling bad.

   The chattering person flashed to the side like an electric shock.

   "Little uncle, don't press me, I'm afraid I'll squirt out."

  "..." What spewed out?

  Fu Zhiyan thought about it and immediately understood what she was talking about. Jun's face darkened, his temples throbbed violently, thinking about the long-term prenatal education, and seeing her faceless, open-mouthed appearance, he couldn't help but say to her, "What do you mean by squirting, pay attention to use in the future. word."

  Han Xiaoye is wronged, she was going to squirt it out, she is full of water now, who asked him to touch herself. In case she couldn't hold back, the water that was stuck in her throat wasn't sprayed out. She was right again...

   "That's not the case, it spilled out?"

   "..." Fu Zhiyan's face turned even darker.

  Han Xiaoye was very aggrieved, and changed his words dully, "Have you vomited?"

  “…”

   "... spit it out, head office?"

  Fu Zhiyan wanted to stop her chattering little mouth, but when he thought of her spouting, spilling, and vomiting, he couldn't stop talking. After forbearance, she shook her hand, "If you don't want to be left here, just shut up."