Wealthy Child Bride: Hello, Mr. President

  This trash can is inside the desk. Aunt Liu probably didn’t notice it when she was cleaning, so she didn’t take out the trash inside. In addition, there is a packaging pocket and scraps of paper inside, so you won't notice anything inside at first glance. If she hadn't bent over to get something, she wouldn't have noticed that a jewelry bag was lost inside.

  Fu Zhiyan really bought jewelry for Mo Xingxing? !

  Han Xiaoye's mind was chaotic. Before, he finally persuaded himself not to think about it, but now all kinds of emotions have come up.

   They had been together for so long that he had bought himself nothing but an anklet. Even the previous DR ring was bought by her. As a result, he actually spent money to buy jewelry for other women? Still during her pregnancy!

   She is a person who can't hide things. As soon as she gets emotional, she immediately reacts on her face.

  She didn't soak her honey anymore, so she changed her pajamas to endure her emotions, wrapped herself in a quilt and lay on the bed.

   "Card wipe."

   She lay down for a while, and Fu Zhiyan came out after taking a shower.

  It was probably because of the water flushing for a while, that he was much more awake, and even he was not so exhausted. While wiping his head, he looked at the bulging little bun on the bed, and hooked the corner of his mouth. Going to the desk again, just as I was about to open the notebook and make a cup of coffee, I found honey on the table.

   He was startled, his eyes warmed, and he brought the honey bottle to the water dispenser.

   After brewing two cups of honey water, he put one of them on the bedside table, "I made you honey water, you can drink it later before going to sleep."

  Han Xiaoye was feeling uncomfortable inside, and he didn't even want to make a sound and didn't move.

  Fu Zhiyan didn't think much about it. After putting down the cup, he went back to work by himself.

   He was busy until 1:00 in the morning, and when he finally finished typing the last word, he got up and rubbed the bridge of his nose, walked over to the bed, turned off the light, and lay down.

   Maybe too tired, after a while, his breathing calmed down.

  Han Xiaoye had been lying on the bed and didn't fall asleep. When she heard the breathing of the man beside him calm down, she felt even more aggrieved. That kind of grievance is like a very important thing, you take it seriously, but the other person doesn't take it to heart. That kind of gap and contrast, when you are stuck in your heart, it is like pressing a large rock. Every time the heart beats up and down, the big stone on the heart also goes up and down.

  Han Xiaoye sullenly turned over and waited until two o'clock in the morning with her eyes open.

"where are you going?"

  Fu Zhiyan was awakened by her, her voice was hoarse, and she was extremely sexy.

  Han Xiaoye didn't want to deal with him at first, and he didn't want to make a big fuss about it. His mouth moved, his nose was sore, and tears fell all at once. Fortunately, she just shed tears, not crying. She clenched her fists, and while the bedroom was pitch-dark, she quickly turned around and wiped her eyes, and said, "I'll go to the kitten's room, I promised to sleep with him tonight, but tomorrow morning he won't be able to see me again. trouble."

  Fu Zhiyan always felt that she was acting weird today, but couldn't say what was wrong. He frowned and sat up, "Don't worry about him. I'll tell him if he makes trouble, come and sleep with you."

"No, I promised the kitten." Han Xiaoye was afraid that he would see his eyes red when he turned on the light, so he hurriedly walked out, pretending to be relaxed while walking, "Little uncle, go to sleep first, I'll go over. "

   The next morning.

  Han Xiaoye got up early. After a busy morning in the kitchen, he coaxed Kitty Fu, who was still a little temperamental when he fell asleep, to eat breakfast and take him to the kindergarten car. Carrying the heat preservation bucket again, without looking at the man who came downstairs, he said to the driver waiting outside, "Uncle Wang, let's go."

The driver didn't dare to see his boss as she did, and said hello to the boss, "Mr. Fu is early. I'll take Miss Ono to the hospital first. I'll come back later to pick you up to the company or do you drive by yourself? "

  Fu Zhiyan focused all his attention on the little woman who seemed to be deaf and didn't turn her head while carrying the thermal bucket. She frowned and was a little irritable.

   What is the hooligan doing?

   Didn't he explain it to her last night? He did have a big dinner party that he couldn't leave on the weekend, not because he didn't want to go to the wedding. She had already kept telling him that she understood yesterday, but what kind of fire was she making this morning?

   He works hard, isn't it also for her and the kitten?

  Fu Zhiyan was a little annoyed. He rarely was so annoyed. Recently, he was really tired. Not to mention his nerves were extremely tense. He didn't have any requirements for the rascal, he just hoped that she would be a little more considerate of herself at this time and not make trouble with him. In the end, she was just the opposite. He clearly tried his best to explain it, but she went from being a little emotional to directly shaking her face this morning.

"I go by my own."

   In a bad mood, his tone is naturally not good either.

   It was as cold as thousands of miles of ice.

  The driver Men Qinger had mostly quarreled, so he stopped talking and followed Han Xiaoye out.

  Han Xiaoye didn't go very far. He was waiting for the car outside. Hearing his cold voice, his heart felt as if it was tugging, tingling and tingling.

   "Miss Ono, let's go."

   Just as Pharaoh's car came over, Han Xiaoye sat up with something.

   drove all the way to the hospital.

   After she got out of the car and asked Pharaoh to wait, she brought the breakfast she made by herself to Feng Yaqin's ward, chatted with Feng Yaqin for a while, and laughed and made her happy for a while, then she gathered her smile and left the hospital again.

As soon as    got in the car, Pharaoh asked her, "Miss Ono, where are you going now?"

   "Go to... the company."

   She took a morning off this morning. Although it was not yet the afternoon work time, she didn't know where to go. Rather than wandering around, it was even more uncomfortable for her to think about it. Might as well go to the company to work, so as not to think.

   Although she thought so, on the way to the company, her chest was still like a rock, and it was very uncomfortable.

   Finally arrived at the company, she politely said goodbye to the driver, patted her cheek and swiped her card into the elevator.

  The 44th floor is as busy as ever. In the morning, everyone has a lot of things at hand, and there is almost no time for small talk. So basically no one noticed her coming.

  Fan Shengnan was close to her, and he was a little surprised to see that the person who should have taken leave at home came to the company, "Ono, didn't you ask for leave?"

   "Yeah, it's done. I know that Sister Fan is busy, so I'll come back to help you quickly." Han Xiaoye smiled.

Fan Shengnan didn't ask her anything else. He handed a stack of documents to her, and said busyly, "Great, I'll leave this to you. You can print two copies for me and give it to President Fu. I'm going to prepare later. It's annoying to have to notify them of the meeting information."