Wealthy Child Bride: Hello, Mr. President

   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. Then he threw the pockets in the trash can, and when he was done, he sat down in his swivel chair and opened his laptop. I wanted to do some work before going to bed, but I'm not in the mood at the moment. Not only was he unable to do things, but he also suppressed an inexplicable irritability in his heart.

   The little hooligan seems to be very tired these two days, and he goes to bed early every day when he comes back. Tonight he thought the rascal would wait for him, but...

   Fu Zhiyan's chest was stuffy, and he couldn't describe the complicated feeling in his heart. Anyway, he was very unhappy.

   Doesn't she know what day tomorrow is? On this day, shouldn't she say something to him at twelve o'clock?

  Fu Zhiyan always felt that Han Xiaoye was very indifferent to him recently. She used to be obsessed with herself and pestered herself, as if she was by her side all the time. Even if the person is not there, make a phone call or send a message to anger your sense of presence. But during this period of time, not only did she not call or send him messages, but she didn't even seem to be obsessed and pestered with him in the rare time she usually spends together.

   When did this change start?

  Fu Zhiyan thought about it and pinpointed the time until he came to work in the company.

   He was a little irritable, I wonder if it was right for him to let the hooligans get in touch with the society. His original intention was to let her grow up healthily and become a serious adult. But now, she is really starting to be able to be on her own slowly, and he can't stand the sense of gap anymore.

   It is undeniable that he prefers the appearance of her pestering him in everything, clinging to him, and relying on him, rather than the appearance of the little hooligan on his own.

   But he also knew that Han Xiaoye was changing for the better, and he should not stop her, or even support her.

  Fu Zhiyan was annoyed, he finally forced himself to calm down and devote himself to work, but there was still no way to completely calm down. He worked hard until twelve o'clock, and the result was not half as efficient as usual. He put away the notebook, set an alarm for his mobile phone, and went to bed.

  …

   Early next day.

  Han Xiaoye opened his eyes when he heard the alarm sound. Seeing that it was just dawn outside, she reached out and touched the constantly ringing mobile phone, and found that it was not hers. She woke up a little, rubbed her eyes and pushed the man next to her, "Little uncle, your alarm is ringing."

  Fu Zhiyan had already woken up when the alarm clock rang. He just felt that the people around him had also woken up, but he didn't open his eyes.

   At this moment, Han Xiaoye pushed him, and he opened his eyes, "Morning."

  Han Xiaoye smiled brightly when he thought of tonight's surprise, "Morning little uncle."

  Fu Zhiyan was silent for half a second, then said casually, "Do you have anything to say to me?"

what did you say? Han Xiaoye didn't turn around. After thinking about it, he shook his head honestly, "No."

no?

   She actually said no? !

   Does she really not know what day it is today? Don't know, or have you forgotten?

  Fu Zhiyan felt that none of them would be what he wanted. He was depressed and his face was not very good-looking. "You really have nothing to say to me?"

  Han Xiaoye and he thought of two completely different places. Han Xiaoye thought he asked who leaked the news of his birthday party tonight. But on second thought, whether it was Suri, Jiang Ning, or Mo Qi, they were unlikely to betray themselves. After thinking about it, she decided to kill her and deny it, "No, what did my uncle want me to say?"

Fu Zhiyan's anger that had been suppressed from last night until now completely burned, and he returned to his former aloof and inhumane look, his eagle eyes seemed to be frozen like a thousand miles, and he suddenly became unreasonable. Coldly, "It's nothing."

   After saying that, he got up and went to wash up.

  Han Xiaoye couldn't figure out if he knew the plan for tonight, and the sleepiness was completely gone. Yi Gulu got up from the bed, changed his clothes, and stood outside the bathroom. Leaning against the door, peeking from time to time to observe the man's expression.

   "Uncle, what do you want me to say?"

  Fu Zhiyan squeezed toothpaste on the toothbrush and ignored her.

  Han Xiaoye's head was scratched like a cat's, it was itching to death, he couldn't help but ask him again, "Tell me, how would I know if you don't tell me?"

  Tell her and ask her to wish her a happy birthday?

  Fu Zhiyan thought he couldn't do such a childish thing. But she couldn't help being childish because she forgot her birthday.

   "Little uncle, tell me."

"I love you?"

"Good morning?"

"Did you sleep well?"

"Dear?"

   She deliberately said a series of nasty things to disgust him.

   As a result, the indifferent man finished brushing his teeth gracefully, put the toothbrush in the cup, calmly wiped the corners of his mouth, and walked to her in a nightgown.

  Han Xiaoye raised his head and waited for him to pay attention to himself.

   Never expected that he just glanced at himself. Then he reached out his hand coldly, pulled her away, and went out on his own.

out!

   just went out!

   He didn't say a word to her throughout the whole process!

  Han Xiaoye was suddenly struck with thunder, and she was abused so much in the early morning, she was abused without thinking at all.

   Did my uncle really know that she prepared a surprise birthday party for him tonight? It doesn't look like it. Even if she didn't tell him, she prepared a birthday party for him because she wanted to surprise him. He knew it when he knew it, how could he be angry with her?

   But since he woke up this morning, he obviously knew something, but she didn't say it.

   After thinking about it, she felt that this man's mood was weird recently. Especially in recent days, it seems that some inexplicable actions are often made. For example, I suddenly remembered to take her on a date, for example, I booked the whole movie hall, and for example, I ignored her because she said a few words, but I took the initiative to hold her to sleep at night... Yesterday was warm and cold today. Like an Antarctic iceberg.

   Could it be the menopause?

  Han Xiaoye brushed his teeth and washed his face while thinking about it. After a quick fix, she brushed her messy hair and came out yawning.

  Yah, I'm so tired these two days, I didn't get a good rest on the weekend. When I go to work on Monday, I am exhausted.

   After yawning several times along the way, she finally came downstairs.

   I thought Fu Zhiyan would have breakfast below.

   It turned out that there was no one at the table except for Fu Kitten, who was waving small chopsticks.

  Aunt Liu was busy in the kitchen and was going to bring Feng Yaqin breakfast. Hearing the sound of going downstairs, she stuck her head out of the kitchen and smiled, "Xiaoye, are you awake?"