Wealthy Child Bride: Hello, Mr. President

   She said so sincerely, Jiang Ning blamed himself more and more for the nasty thoughts that had just appeared.

   She pursed her lips and took Han Xiaoye's words into her heart. Nodding solemnly, "Okay, I'll figure it out. No matter what decision I make, I'll tell you."

  Han Xiaoye smiled and said carelessly, "Forget it, you better not tell me, after all, I am your rival in love now."

Jiang Ning squinted at her with a round face and blocked her back, "Who said that? You are married and have children, and you still have a small bun in your stomach. What kind of love rival are you? Besides, Quan Ronglian likes you all the time. It happened hundreds of years ago, maybe he doesn't like you long ago. Otherwise, why would he go shopping, eat, and watch movies with me. After all, I'm younger, more beautiful, and more cute than you~"

   "Fuck off!" Han Xiaoye can't see who is raising her age and appearance with her now. The mother who is pregnant with the child is really in bad shape. The figure is not good, and the beauty is naturally irrelevant. But oddly enough, when she was pregnant with Kitten, it was only three months before her skin started to deteriorate. All kinds of yellow faces, haggard, feeling disfigured in minutes. This time it was just the opposite. She was three months pregnant, but her skin not only didn't get worse, but it got better and better. Her whole body was white and rosy, and her skin looked as firm as she was eighteen years old.

  Han Xiaoye couldn't figure out why she was also pregnant, the contrast would be so big. Could it be that Kitty Fu is too skinny in her stomach?

  The car stopped at the gate of A. After Jiang Ning told her the secret that he had held back for so long, the psychological pressure was much less, so he opened the car door and got out of the car, waving goodbye to Han Xiaoye. She watched the car go away before humming a little song in a good mood and preparing to go back. After walking a few steps, he bumped into Yang Xin who was with a group of people.

   "Ningning, are you back?"

  Jiang Ning has seen through her since the last Mu Xiaoxiao incident and gradually became colder to her. At this moment, she greeted her warmly, but she didn't have much response.

   She left.

   Yang Xin pouted and snorted.

   Many people in the department know that she, Jiang Ning, Han Xiaoye, and Mu Xiaoxiao used to be the four golden flowers of the finance department, especially since she shares a dormitory with Jiang Ning and Mu Xiaoxiao, and their relationship is even better. Seeing Jiang Ning's indifferent attitude towards her at this moment, she couldn't help asking, "Yang Xin, did you and Jiang Ning quarrel?"

Yang Xin said strangely, "Now that people have climbed high branches, how can they play with students like us, they don't have time to quarrel with me, didn't you see it? They all have cars to send them back. people."

   "Uh, I see there is someone else in that car, it's a woman."

"It's a woman, and I didn't say she found the gold owner. Most of the people in the car are Han Xiaoye. You don't know who Han Xiaoye is, right?" I bumped into Han Xiaoye and Professor Fu near Wangfujing. They are all suspended from school now, and it is estimated that they will sit firmly in the position of the president's wife of YG Group in the future. If one person gains the Tao, the chicken and the dog will rise to the sky, and some people will naturally follow the tide. Son is different."

  Jiang Ning didn't go far, just bought water at the small supermarket around the corner, and heard Yang Xin sour her clearly there. She was trembling with anger and wanted to rush out to talk to Yang Xin and ask her who some people were talking about. But she didn't want to make things bigger, so she gritted her teeth and held back.

   She knew that during this time, Yang Xin didn't like her, as if Yang Xin had been acting weird since the Mu Xiaoxiao incident. I go back to the dormitory every day and don't talk to them. Every day I hold my phone and chat non-stop, and I don't know who I'm chatting with. Later, it was even more exaggerated. After Mu Xiaoxiao and Ning Zeyu got back together, Yang Xin didn't know how to play with the school basketball team. Came back and smelled of alcohol.

  I didn't expect that she would become more and more extreme, and now she is talking bad about her behind her back with others. It's still the same gossip about street gangsters.

   not only slandered her, but also slandered Han Xiaoye.

  Jiang Ning bought good water and made up his mind to avoid contact with Yang Xin in the future, lest she keep talking behind her back all day.

  …

  After Han Xiaoye sent Jiangning back, he also took a car and went home with Kitty Fu.

   When she got home, there was no one at home. She estimated the time. Aunt Liu probably went to the hospital to deliver meals to Aunt Feng. She looked at the kitchen, and sure enough, the soup was still steaming. Han Xiaoye was also tired all day today, and he was exhausted to death. He carried Kitty Fu up to the second floor, pulled him up and took a shower, then coaxed him to sleep. He also went back to his room to take a shower, and instantly threw himself on the bed, not wanting to move at all.

   "Snoring..." Maybe she was tired, and she snorted after a while.

   By the time Fu Zhiyan came back, it was already 9:30 pm.

  He went up to the second floor after not seeing one big and one small in the living room. First he went to see Kitty Fu's room, and seeing that Kitty Fu was sleeping soundly, he closed the door lightly. Carrying the bag, they went back to their bedroom.

   As soon as he entered, he heard the sound of the little woman falling asleep. The originally good mood suddenly fell to the bottom...

   He put the bag in his hand on the table, and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

   dried his hair, saw the bag on the table again, frowned, walked over to the bed, and shouted, "Han Xiaoye."

   The little woman on the bed was sound asleep, but people instinctively paid special attention when they heard their name. So she whimpered.

   "Han Xiaoye."

   The little woman on the bed frowned and waved her hand irritably, just like expelling flies, with a small mouth, "It's so noisy! Go away!"

  “…”

   He is the president of Dangdang YG, and he was born in a high-ranking family. This is the first time that he has been driven away in such a disgusting tone.

  Fu Zhiyan's chest was tight, and his jaw tightened forbearance. He reached out to wake her up.

   In the end, he put his hand on her shoulder, and Han Xiaoye reflexively patted his hand.

"Snapped!"

   A loud bang.

   The man who was sleeping right turned over and pointed his **** directly at him.

   "Don't disturb me, I want to sleep... snoring..."

  Fu Zhiyan was so angry with her that the cold air from the iceberg that no one should get close to was all over his body, but he couldn't see the culprit of his air conditioner, let alone feel it.

   After waiting for a long time, no one in the bed wanted to wake up. He gave up, turned back to the desk, and opened the gift he bought at the jewelry store today. Take the box out of the bag and put it in the drawer.

  .....