Wealthy Child Bride: Hello, Mr. President

   After a while, Fu Zhiyan came downstairs.

  Han Xiaoye tried to keep himself from looking so tired, and sat up, "Little uncle, you came back so early, have you had dinner yet?"

"No."

   "I asked Liu..." She paused and thumped her hand, "Ah, I forgot, Aunt Liu went to the hospital to take care of Mommy. It probably won't be back until 8:30. What time is it?"

  Fu Zhiyan glanced at his watch, "7:50."

   "There are still forty minutes." Han Xiaoye raised his head to look at him, "Little uncle, are you hungry? Shouldn't you be?"

   "We were socializing at noon today."

  Han Xiaoye understood, which meant that he didn't eat much at noon today, and he's been hungry until now. She looked tangled and anxious, "How about I cook the noodles for you? Do you want to eat it?"

   "No need." Fu Zhiyan picked up the black sweater on the sofa and put it on his wrist, Danfeng raised his eyes, obviously cold and abstinent, but the flirting style on the corners of his eyes and brows was captivating, "Wait for me."

  …

   He said it really only took five minutes.

   Five minutes later, a man in a black sweater and dark cropped trousers walked downstairs, the British style MAN exploded, and the tide exploded!

   This is probably the first time wearing this style. Fu Zhiyan's brows are frowning, and he always feels a little awkward as he walks up to the short-haired little woman. A little embarrassed, and a little unsure how to speak. It was the first time he had done something like this to please others, but just after hearing the little woman shouting about this sweater so hard, he couldn't help but want to show it to her.

   "Uncle..." Han Xiaoye's mouth was wide, and he stared at him without blinking, his bright eyes were all amazing. The little hand has exaggeratedly pushed him upstairs, "Change it! You are not allowed to wear black in the future, unless it is black pajamas."

  Emma!

   He looks so good in black too.

   used to be a **** at most, but now it's a soul hooker.

   This is to let him out, and he must not provoke many peach blossoms to come back. The previous rotten peach blossoms have not been settled yet, and if she wants to provoke some peach blossoms to come back, she will be too busy to destroy them.

  Fu Zhiyan was not used to her clothes at first, but seeing her undisguised astonishing gaze now, the originally bumpy and uncomfortable heart was somehow smoothed out.

   He raised the corners of his mouth, clasped the waist of the little woman who had been pushing him from behind, leaned over, and followed his inner desires and kissed her bright red mouth. Then he raised his head, in a good mood, "Come on, go out to dinner with me."

   "Huh? Where's the kitten?"

  Fu Zhiyan had thought of this long ago, "He fell asleep. I just called Aunt Liu and asked her to come back soon. She will be there in about ten minutes."

So that's the case.

  Han Xiaoye had a sore back and didn't dare to let him know, so he could only bend his eyes and force himself, "Little uncle, what do you want to eat?"

   "Let's go and have a look first."

  Han Xiaoye, however, resigned to his fate, picked up the bag that he had not put down for a long time, and followed him out.

  …

  Han Xiaoye thought that Fu Zhiyan was hungry and would go straight to a star club or restaurant, but he never expected that Bentley would stop on the side of the street.

   She lay on the car window and looked at the crowded street outside, dumbfounded, and turned her head, "Little uncle, did you park in the wrong place?"

   There is nothing to eat in the city center. Could it be that his taste has changed and he fell in love with KFC or something?

  Fu Zhiyan eats KFC...Han Xiaoye couldn't imagine the scene, so he lost the silly idea of ​​PASS.

"Sit down."

   The little woman with short hair sat down.

  Fu Zhiyan leaned over to help her unfasten her seat belt.

"Uncle, what are you doing here with me? Did you remember the location of the restaurant wrong? I often come here with Ruirui and the others. I don't think there are any high-end restaurants. Why don't you use the navigation to check? "Han Xiaoye chirped.

  Fu Zhiyan was unprecedented without a big head, and silently unfastened his seat belt, his thin lips touched up and down, "No need to check, it's here."

"Here? But what is there to eat here? Why don't I know?" Han Xiaoye was still worried, racking his brains and thinking about it, and then said to him with a face of certainty, "Little uncle, I'm sure and sure, this is the case. There is nothing you like to eat. There are a few drinking water and a Dicos nearby, and there is a movie theater, no restaurant."

   Of course he knew what was here. This street was originally planned by YG Group and the government. The drawings here are still drawn by him personally. He knows the terrain here and the brands that he has settled in better than anyone else. Fu Zhiyan raised the corner of his mouth, and seemed to be in a good mood as he opened the car door, "Get out of the car."

   "I really want to get off, are you sure you're not looking in the wrong place?"

  Fu Zhiyan got out of the car first, walked around and helped her open the car door, "Get down."

  Han Xiaoye still didn't give up, "Little uncle, are you sure? Are you sure?"

   "Shut up, come down."

   Down and down! What? ! She didn't say anything! As for being so cruel to her? Wasn't she also afraid that he would find the wrong place to starve?

  Han Xiaoye is very wronged. She is a character who can't hide things.

  Fu Zhiyan rubbed his temples, secretly annoyed that he didn't control his emotions just now. Take a deep breath and close the door. He took two steps forward, took the sullen little woman's hand, clenched it tightly, "Let's go."

  Han Xiaoye originally had a trace of anger in his heart, but when he held him in such a way, the lost little temper in his heart was suddenly melted by sweetness. She is not someone who cares about things, she forgot the unpleasantness just now, and happily shook the man's hand, and clasped his fingers tightly with him.

  Fu Zhiyan was already good looking, and he was 185 in height, so he stood out from the crowd. In addition, he was wearing all black today, which made his skin fair and his face as jade-like. It's a pity that his aura is too strong, and he is holding people by his side, otherwise there must be a lot of girls to strike up a conversation.

  Rao is like this, there are still many girls who secretly take out their mobile phones and take pictures of him. Han Xiaoye's ears were sharp, and he heard a few little girls guessing whether he was a Korean puppet, or a star who had not debuted yet.

  My husband is so handsome, Han Xiaoye's vanity is greatly satisfied. Holding his hand, he became more and more flamboyant, and his small **** were raised high, which was not comparable to a proud posture, which was painful.

  Fu Zhiyan had a panoramic view of her series of reactions, a flash of joy flashed in the depths of Danfeng's eyes, and the cold and hard outline softened a lot.

   "Where do you usually like to play with Suri and the others?"

"Usually?" Han Xiaoye thought for a while, then pointed to the front, "First go shopping in the snack street, and then see if there are discounts on CCDD, Yichun, etc. on the side of the road, and then go shopping after discounts. When we are tired of shopping, we like to go there. The ice queen in front rested and ordered two **** of ice cream to eat. Ah, by the way, after visiting the snack street, we will also visit the small commodity street. I almost forgot there."