Wealthy Child Bride: Hello, Mr. President

   The man stood not far behind her with a frosty face, walking towards her step by step. The originally small space suddenly narrowed, and even the air seemed to be oppressed by his momentum, becoming thin and cold.

"Fu... stop talking?" Han Xiaoye swallowed nervously, took two steps back, and put his back on the washstand, "Don't mess around, this is an old house, if you come again, I'll call ."

   Her threats were useless.

   The arrogant man approached her!

   Her lower jaw was raised mercilessly by the big hand, and she had to clench her neck.

   "Han Xiaoye, you are getting more and more promising. You dare to run away from home and say, who taught you?"

  Fu Zhiyan couldn't hide his anger.

   "Also, what does it mean that you won't come back unless I fully realize my mistake. Huh?"

   Did he see the note she left in the room?

  Han Xiaoye's thoughts turned around and he had confidence in his heart.

   stared at his eyes, which were even more beautiful because of anger, and protested word by word, "I won't go to the University of Melbourne, I won't go to study abroad!"

  Fu Zhiyan frowned, a little displeased, "I already said, you have more than half a year to consider whether to go or not. You don't need to refuse in a hurry, as long as you want to go within this time period."

"I do not want to go!"

   "You are still too young, so it is inevitable that you are uncertain. If you say you don't want to go today, you may want to go tomorrow. I will put the registration form there, it will be more convenient for you to go when you want to go."

   He spoke earnestly and earnestly, just like the admonition of ordinary elders to younger ones.

  Han Xiaoye's heart was filled with an unnamed ghost, and he pointed it out directly, "Fu Zhiyan, you know why I don't want to go. You also know that as long as I don't change my liking for you, I won't be willing to study abroad."

   Go to his study abroad! She doesn't go, she doesn't go! How many times must he say it before he will take it to heart?

  Han Xiaoye stared at the man in front of him with burning eyes, "Fu Zhiyan, I like you."

   She just liked him, even if he thought she was thick-skinned and shamelessly pestered him, she still liked him. Now that she likes it, she will do her best to fight for it.

  Fu Zhiyan's thin lips pursed tightly, as if trying to avoid something, he looked away slightly, "You are still too young, you don't understand many things."

Han Xiaoye got angry and pulled away his hand holding his chin, stood on tiptoe, looked him in the eye, "How do you know I don't understand? Besides, I'm not young, I'm 18 years old. Legally speaking, I'm a An independent person can be responsible for his own words and deeds. Besides, isn’t it ok to like it when you are young? Being young is not the reason for you to reject me. If you reject me with this reason, I will not accept it!”

  Fu Zhiyan pursed his thin lips even tighter, and the corners of his mouth drew a line. His phoenix eyes were deep, as if they were bottomless, and he looked at her quietly, as if he was scrutinizing her.

  Han Xiaoye felt a strong pressure on her body, but she didn't flinch, she gritted her teeth and looked directly at him!

"There is an old saying. The junior male, hold the golden brick. You are 27, I am 18, and we are 9 years apart. It is exactly 3 times of 3, the power of the golden brick, the golden brick of the golden brick, isn't it? Does it mean that we will definitely be more in love when we are together?"

   No matter what kind of crooked he is, what he can say and move is the truth.

  Han Xiaoye made up his mind that today Fu Zhiyan should face her feelings no matter what. Otherwise, he will always treat her as a child, and she will never be able to break this barrier.

   for a long time.

   When her eyes were numb, she finally heard the man say in a **** hoarse voice, "But I'm still your little uncle."

   "Those who are not related by blood do not count."

   "Regardless of blood relationship, at least nominally, I am your uncle." Being with him means bearing pressure from all sides, including public opinion. Just relying on the impulsive liking when I was young is unbearable.

  Han Xiaoye was blocked by him, she turned her little head, and the corners of her mouth cocked up, as if thinking of something, her **** and white eyes were as smart as a cat, "Then you are still my grandfather."

   "Didn't I say that night, if anyone likes you anymore, who is the grandson? I still like you now, and I like you even more. In name, you are also my grandfather."

  Fu Zhiyan frowned.

  Han Xiaoye immediately rushed up, raised his head and called him deliberately, "Grandpa, grandpa, grandpa... If you don't admit that I like you, I will keep calling you grandpa until you admit it."

  The muscles on Fu Zhiyan's face twitched, and he pulled her away expressionlessly, "Han Xiaoye, why are you so thick-skinned?"

"I'm thick-skinned, and you didn't know it until today. Anyway, I've fallen in love with you, grandfather." She smiled with her teeth out of sight, spread out her hands like a rascal, and shrugged her shoulders, "You If you have to worry about the name of your little uncle, I will fulfill you. Grandpa is a generation older than your little uncle, and you can be your own father without having to conceive in October. "

  Be yourself a dad…

  Fu Zhiyan really wanted to cut open her little head to see what was inside.

   His face was sullen, and he really didn't understand. He was obviously looking for her to settle accounts, so why was she turned against him.

Han Xiaoye ignored his indifference in rejecting people thousands of miles away, grabbed his arm, and swayed coquettishly, "Do you like me? , you can try to respond to me? What if you find the shining point in me."

   "...Han Xiaoye, you are still too young."

  “…”

Depend on!

   is this sentence again!

  Han Xiaoye was instantly angry, and he didn't know where the force was coming from. He stood on tiptoe and bit the thin lip of the man who refused.

   She was like an angry cat, biting very hard.

   The man grunted.

   She had already pulled away, her small face was stubbornly pressed against his forehead, one hand drew a teasing circle on his chest, the other hand went down...to the depths...

  Fu Zhiyan's eyes instantly shrank into needle-pointed wheat awns!

  Han Xiaoye held the man's scorching heat, the size was bigger than she imagined. She resisted the awkwardness in her heart and provoked dryly, "Now, do you still think I'm young?"

  Fu Zhiyan seemed to be trying his best to hold back something, his hands on both sides clenched into fists. But at the end of his eyes, he couldn't help but be infected with rouge-like lust, seducing his soul!

   That thing is getting hotter and hotter, and sweat is overflowing from the palms of her hot hands. Han Xiaoye's left hand trembled in a small arc because he was nervous.

  Last time I watched it with Qiqi on TV.

and then?

   Then how do you do it?

  Damn, why did she watch movies while eating.

  Leave him alone, just push it down!

She didn't have the heart to push him down, Fu Zhiyan had already pulled away the little girl who set fire on him, her phoenix eyes were cold, "Han Xiaoye, doing this does not prove that you have grown up, on the contrary, it will only Tell me, your mind is immature at all. Also, you don't know what it means to like. Okay, almost wash your hands, grandma has been waiting for you for a long time."

   finished. He opened the bathroom door and went out first.