Wealthy Child Bride: Hello, Mr. President

   Liu Man is in remorse, and Han Chengguo is still immersed in changes. The man and woman embracing each other in the center of the room stood motionless, and the moonlight shone on the noble man, giving people the illusion of gentleness.

   "Han Xiaoye."

  The man's voice was gorgeous and deep, like a feather tugging at the heartstrings. But there is a cold distance from the bones.

"Um?"

   "You hug too tightly."

  Boom—

  Han Xiaoye suddenly let go of his hand and blushed!

  Fu Zhiyan was definitely intentional, absolutely! She just forgot about this, she didn't mean to eat his tofu! What does this **** say about holding too tight? It was as if she was reluctant to let go!

  Liu Man came back to his senses now, squeezed a flattering smile at Fu Zhiyan, and instructed, "Xiaoye, you girl, why are you still standing stupidly, pour tea for President Fu."

   "No need." Han Xiaoye interrupted her immediately and went straight in, "We're leaving soon."

   She didn't forget how she escaped. Fu Zhiyan came to arrest her, so she naturally wanted to leave. Moreover, what happened just now, she doesn't want to stay here anymore.

"Let's go? Where are you going?" Liu Man's voice suddenly became high, because jealousy became sharp, "Could it be that you are living with a man at a young age? Ono, you are still a senior in high school, so you still need to be polite and honest in your textbooks. Understand."

Depend on! I have seen shameless, never seen such shameless! Han Xiaoye's face sank, and he stared at Liu Man dangerously, but he didn't smile, "Shame? Is it shameful for you to be sold to Longteng to go to work?"

   Liu Man was stabbed by her, and immediately remembered the matter of wanting to exchange her for Han Susu before, and he was a little lacking in confidence. But now Han Xiaoye is the only life-saving straw for her family and the cornerstone of her success, and she is not willing to let go no matter what.

   "In short, I don't agree, I am your guardian, I have the right to..."

   "From now on, you are no longer." The man who had been silent for a while was calm.

   Liu Man's face changed, "Mr. Fu, what do you mean?"

"she is mine."

   From the beginning, it was destined to be his Han Xiaoye. What he lost and found, Han Xiaoye.

  Fu Zhiyan grabbed the wrist of the girl beside him and pulled his cold lips, "Let's go."

  Han Xiaoye said nothing and followed behind him. Step by step, he walked out of the place where he had stayed for five years without a trace of family warmth.

   "Xiaoye, Han Xiaoye, you can't go... Han Xiaoye..." Liu Man's voice was sharp and kept calling her name. A group of black-clothed bodyguards pulled out their black guns and aimed them at Liu Man's head. Liu Man closed his mouth in an instant, and was so frightened that he slumped to the ground...

   In the blink of an eye, Fu Zhiyan had already taken her out the door. The driver opened the Bentley door, and Han Xiaoye sat in obediently.

"drive."

   "Yes, Mr. Fu."

   As soon as the driver stepped on the accelerator, the Bentley soared into the night... Dozens of other bodyguards in black got into the car at the same time, and more than 20 Land Rovers of the same color followed the Bentley and disappeared into the dark night...

  …

  Bentley parked in a beautiful villa area.

  The driver opened the car door for the two of them. Han Xiaoye looked at the beautiful European-style villa in front of him and couldn't help but wonder, "Aren't we going to the police station?"

  Fu Zhiyan stopped when his long legs stopped, and gave her a cold look: "Do you want to go to the police station?"

   She's almost crazy!

  Han Xiaoye closed his mouth instantly and followed him into the villa. A kind woman in an apron greeted her, "Young master, are you back? Is this the Miss Ono you were talking about?"

  Fu Zhiyan said about her?

  Han Xiaoye felt that his brain memory was not enough.

   This place is obviously Fu Zhiyan's home, and Fu Zhiyan asked her to live in his home? Could it be that Fu Zhiyan found out that she was beautiful and beautiful, fell in love with her at first sight, couldn't extricate herself, couldn't let it go, and decided to really take care of her... The idea just came up, and she was dismissed. Sure enough, watching too many idol dramas is easy to be brainwashed.这个混蛋要是对她一见钟情，刚去警察局挨揍的人是鬼啊？ But what was he thinking about?

When she was thinking wildly, her hand was suddenly held, and the aunt wearing an apron looked at her lovingly and smiled, "Miss Xiaoye, you can live with your uncle in peace in the future. I am Wang Ma, yes The housekeeper here, if there is anything you are not used to, remember to tell me. Come on, I will show you how to get acquainted with this place first."

  …Little uncle!

"put-"

   As soon as the words came out, Fu Zhiyan swept over with a cold light, and she smothered the words in her throat.

   Wang Ma did not notice the instant interaction between the two, and enthusiastically led her to visit the villa. Then he directly pulled her up to the second floor and opened the door of the room on the upper left. The lake blue-colored room draws attention to the eye, and the little prince and starry sky painted on the walls are particularly beautiful.

   "Wow, so beautiful." She couldn't help but marvel.

  Wang Ma opened the wardrobe with a smile. The clothes inside were lined up, and the latest styles from LV, Chanel, and Gucci were all inside. Han Xiaoye's jaw dropped. Did he move the mall to his home?

   "Miss Ono, do these clothes fit?"

  Han Xiaoye refused, but took out a light blue skirt and gestured, and found that it was amazingly suitable. She thought it was prepared by Wang Ma, hugged Wang Ma, and stuck out her tongue cutely: "Thank you Wang Ma."

  Although she is not Fu Zhiyan's real niece, she can feel Wang Ma's intentions. No one has been so nice to her since her mother died.

   "Don't thank me. If you want to thank me, thank the young master. These clothes were specially selected for you by the young master when he went to the mall in the afternoon. How are you? Do you like them?"

   Fu Zhiyan specially selected for her?

  Han Xiaoye's heart jumped, and there was an indescribable feeling in his heart.

   "I'm going to thank Xiao... uncle." She put down her clothes and went downstairs impatiently.

   She wants to ask Fu Zhiyan what she wants to do!

   Also, did they know each other before?

   In the living room downstairs, there was someone who didn't know when, and he was holding a sliced ​​apple in front of the man who was reading the newspaper with his legs crossed.

   "Brother Zhiyan, eat an apple."

  Han Xiaoye's smile suddenly froze, and she slowed down. The woman who fed the apple suddenly raised her head. She was in her early twenties, with a delicate face and a graceful look on her face. But for some reason, she just didn't like it.

The woman stood up enthusiastically, smiling softly and elegantly: "Xiaoye is here, let me introduce myself first, my name is Ji Shuya, you can call me Sister Shuya. I am your uncle's childhood sweetheart and a tutor who helps you with your homework. .Please give me more advice."

  Damn, how many people did Fu Zhiyan tell him that it was his little uncle! He is addicted to role-playing!

  Han Xiaoye directly ignored the hand handed to Ji Shuya, walked in front of Fu Zhiyan, stubbornly pursed his lips: "I don't want a tutor."