Wealthy Child Bride: Hello, Mr. President

  The warm water rushed over him, and Han Xiaoye was dozing off.

   raised his hand and yawned, lying on the man, as if he had no bones, "Little uncle..."

"Yep?"

"happy Birthday."

  Fu Zhiyan helped her to apply the shower gel, and the corner of his mouth tickled, "Yes."

  Han Xiaoye was really sleepy, and as soon as he got on the bed after taking a shower, he immediately dreamed of Duke Zhou. She slept soundly, but Fu Zhiyan couldn't sleep. After lying beside him for a while, he sat up and took a sip from the water glass on the bedside table. Then he got up, put on his clothes and walked to the desk. He opened the drawer and frowned at the jewelry box inside. Take it out and open the box.

  The box contains a diamond bracelet, which is exquisite and beautiful.

  He lowered his head and took out the bracelet from the box, looked at it for a while, put it back together again, and put the box in the drawer.

never mind.

  The little hooligan is already asleep, so let's find a chance for her tomorrow night.

  Fu Zhiyan didn't feel sleepy, went to the balcony to smoke a cigarette, then went back to the bedroom, opened the notebook and started to work on the unfinished work during the day...

  *——*——*

  Han Xiaoye had a good dream all night, and woke up naturally, and it was noon the next day.

   She screamed and got up from the bed again and again, hurriedly washed and changed clothes and rushed downstairs.

   As soon as he got downstairs, he ran into Mo Xiaxia who just came out.

   "Are you okay?" Mo Xiaxia looked nervous, afraid of hitting her stomach.

  Han Xiaoye was startled, but he didn't hit anywhere. He quickly said to Mo Xiaxia, "It's okay, Xia Xia, I'll go first, I won't eat lunch, please take care of the kitten."

   "What are you anxious about?" Mo Xia Xia held her, helpless.

  How could Han Xiaoye not be in a hurry, she was anxious to pull Mo Xixia's hand away to put on her shoes, while explaining, "I'm late for work. I can't waste any more time, or I'll be scolded."

"I knew..." Mo Xia Xia held her back and didn't let her go, and said calmly, "Zhi Yan has asked for a leave for you, so that you can have a good rest this morning. It's only eleven o'clock, and you start at 2:30 in the afternoon. Going to work, right? You have time to eat a meal and go leisurely."

   "Uncle asked for leave for me?" Han Xiaoye breathed a sigh of relief, and his whole body softened like a rubber band that suddenly relaxed. She patted her chest in fear, her eggs hurt, "It scared me to death. When I first saw the phone, I thought it was over for today."

   "What the hell, what the hell, aren't you a little rich woman? At most a few hundred dollars will be deducted for being late. Do you still care about that?"

Han Xiaoye pulled out the chair and sat down, hehe smiled, "I don't care, why don't you care. No matter how small the mosquito's legs are, it's still meat. Besides, my salary is only 3,500 a month, with five insurances and one housing deduction, and it's only 2,800 a month. I'm late for 500. , I don’t know how much I will deduct if I don’t go in the morning. I can’t be busy for a month in vain, and all the money will be deducted by the company, right?”

   "The company belongs to your family. If you don't allow it to be deducted, who can deduct you?"

  Han Xiaoye shook his head, "That's different. I'm just the president's girlfriend, not the president's wife. Of course, the company belongs to my uncle, and I'm just a little secretary who has an affair with the president."

   Mo Xiaxia didn't bother to talk to her, so she pulled out the chair and sat down.

   Anyway, she doesn't understand what game Fu Zhiyan and Han Xiaoye are playing. They have been married for so many years, and their children can play soy sauce. I also have a small one in my stomach. I don't understand why I keep my distance in front of other people?

  Han Xiaoye sat for a while and sweated enough, finally calmed down and began to look around.

   "Huh? Where's Uncle?"

  Mo Xiaxia held her chin calmly, without any special reaction, "He has something to do in the military area, so he left with Zhiyan at 8:00 in the morning."

  Han Xiaoye pulled the chair in front of her and leaned over, "You guys last night...?"

   "We took care of Mu Ye together last night."

   "Oh." Han Xiaoye felt that Mo Xiaxia didn't want to talk, she didn't ask any more, and sat up straight again. But she was so curious that her whole face was tangled into a bun.

   Mo Xiaxia glanced at her sideways, and was silent for a moment, "Ning Qing called me a few days ago."

  Ning Qing?

  Han Xiaoye suddenly thought of the woman who was more willful than her, and then thought about how thick Ning Qing's face was, and suddenly became extremely worried, "Why is she calling you? Could it be that she dares to harass you?"

   "Damn it! What's her phone number? I'll go to Taobao and buy a 'call to death' software, I promise to call her until she changes her number!"

   "She didn't call to harass, she talked to me."

"What does she have to talk about with you?" Han Xiaoye really didn't have a good impression of the arrogant Ning Qing, especially when she remembered that she was still in the hospital for a few days for that wonderful Ning Qing, so she was not good to Ning Qing. Impressed.

   That Ning Qing is really annoying. Relying on her being the younger sister of her eldest uncle's ex-girlfriend, she is always demanding. As if the uncle was her boyfriend, no, it was her father. Just like she should accompany her, not to accompany her is to feel sorry for her dead sister. Even in front of Xia Xia, she pretended to be a mistress. Han Xiaoye couldn't get used to it! She hated the mistress the most. Ning Qing was not only a mistress, but also a mistress with a moral banner, the most annoying, annoying, and shameless kind.

  It's definitely not a good thing for her to call Xia Xia, maybe she has come up with something else, and now her uncle is ignoring her again, she wants to start from Xia Xia's side and make a curve to save the country!

Han Xiaoye's mind turned, the more he thought about it, the more likely it was. He said anxiously to Mo Xiaxia, "Xiaxia, don't believe her, uncle has nothing to do with her now. trick."

   Mo Xiaxia glanced at her with a smile, "Are you sure you want me not to trust her?"

   "Uh? What did she say to you?"

  Mo Xiaxia didn't go around in circles anymore, and said directly, "I didn't say anything, just said how difficult it is for the next person to live abroad. Then she talked about her feelings about living alone during this period of time."

  Han Xiaoye leaned over and focused on it, "What perception?"

   "I realized how self-willed she was in the past. After she went out, she realized that not everyone in this world is her own parents. The people who are really bad to themselves are often those who seem to be good to themselves on the surface."

"……"What's the meaning?

  Mo Xiaxia lifted her hair and continued calmly, "She was tricked into taking drugs while abroad."

   "What?!" Han Xiaoye was taken aback!

   Addiction-drugs?

   "Well. Drug-addicted." Mo Xiaxia pursed her lips and asked her to sit down before saying, "Didn't Fu Xiao enroll her in a university?"