I got married today

Chapter 679 Are You Aren't Afraid Of Me Running Away With Someone?

She solved one set in a mess, and then took another set.

By the way, I took the time to glance at the person opposite, and urged me, "Are you going to eat it or not? It won't taste good when it's cold."

"Are you angry?" Fu Zhiyan didn't move, his eagle eyes narrowed.

Han Xiaoye rolled his eyes, raised the corners of his mouth, bared his teeth, and asked him, "Do I look happy now?"

"Why are you angry? I am angry that you have smelly feet?"

"……"Depend on!He also mentioned smelly feet!

Han Xiaoye laughed angrily, lowered his head and smelled his feet, raised his head and said to him, "Where does it stink, I smell it and it smells good."

He said so, but his heart was silently depressed.

It really does have such a faint taste.

Probably because of the shoes.

Han Xiaoye looked at the shoes she had taken off. She bought the pair of slip-on loafers with flat soles similar to boat shoes. They were quite cheap, only about 100 yuan.But it is comfortable to wear and matches well with clothes.Usually she likes to wear it, and it is easy to walk when strung together.But cheap shoes basically have the same problem - not breathable.In the past, the most she walked was walking around the company, and she didn't feel it when the air conditioner was on.Last night and this morning, she was really running around, her feet must have been sweating, and it was inevitable that she would smell a bit after covering them in her shoes.But she just rode over to smell it, a little bit, not really unbearable.

"I won't say it next time." Fu Zhiyan frowned and took a step back.

Han Xiaoye pursed his lips, "I'm not mad at you for saying my feet are smelly."

"why?"

"I'm mad at you for not thinking from my point of view."

He is a clean freak and has a dog's nose. He smells it when he smells it, so why say it out.Even if he really felt a little smelly, he could tell himself in private.The big deal is that she doesn't wear these shoes in the future, why is it like this, making her unable to get off the stage.

Han Xiaoye was really angry. She was a person who was always angry when she was angry. Whether she was willful or ignorant, she just wouldn't put on an air in front of him.

"I think you don't care about me. Others say that girls and men who are too perverted will not cherish it. I didn't think so before, but now I feel like this is true. Tell me the truth, do you think I have a thick skin? Are you particularly shameless in front of you?"

"……No."

The little hooligan was indeed often heartless in front of him, but he didn't have that kind of thought.

"That's what you think! Look at you just now, you can clearly tell me in private that my feet will smell when I take off my shoes, but you insist on telling me here, and let the waiter hear it. If you hear it, you will hear it, You still have to let those girls hear you say that I didn't take a shower last night. Make others think I'm a woman who doesn't like to take a shower and has no quality. You didn't see that those girls have been peeking at you, go out Liaodu deliberately stood outside and pretended to wait for the bus, playing around to attract your attention..."

Han Xiaoye was very sad, she felt that she was a little beauty after all, why there weren't so many mad bees and butterflies.

On the contrary, every time Fu Zhiyan came out, there were countless pairs of eyes on him, both openly and secretly.

Why?

Why is she the one who gets jealous every time?
So unfair!
She took a deep breath, listlessly, and suddenly lost her appetite again.

Seeing how jealous she was, Fu Zhiyan loosened his frown all of a sudden, picked up the chopsticks with his thin lips, picked up a piece of crystal dumpling and fed it gracefully into his mouth.He said casually, "What those people think and think has nothing to do with me. What does it have to do with you. I only see you."

"If you care, I will pay attention next time, and it won't be like this in the future."

Han Xiaoye's dark clouds of depression were dispelled by his two words.But I still feel a little uncomfortable in my heart, "Why can't you see, your eyes are fine."

"I can't see it." Fu Zhiyan's voice was flat but convincing.

Emma.

So sweet!

She tried her best to keep her small face tight, not to let herself be knocked down by the sweet words, and glanced at her bright eyes, "You don't look at others, and you don't care about other people's opinions, so why do you still have to teach me not to sit. Anyway, you feel that there is something in your eyes." It's only me, and if I don't have a picture, I don't have a picture."

Fu Zhiyan took another crystal dumpling, and Han Xiaoye ate the same thing just now.But the eating phase of the two people is completely two extremes.What Han Xiaoye eats is not hungry, at most it is not elegant.But compared to his elegance, the way ordinary people eat in an instant becomes too inelegant!
He took a bite of the dumpling, his deep eagle eyes fell on Han Xiaoye's face, and he said seriously, "I can't understand Mrs. Fu not sitting. Also, you are wearing a skirt today, and you are sitting by the window. Anytime here Someone is passing by."

The little hooligan dared to stretch her legs so long in a skirt. If a man passed by outside, her legs would be seen naked, and she might be seen naked.His Mrs. Fu was seen by other men. If he didn't train her, could he still praise her?

"As for the feet, if you care about me, I will pay attention to it in the future. Sitting on this, I will wear a skirt and sit properly in the future."

His serious eyes fell on Han Xiaoye's legs that were coiled up arrogantly just now.

"The skirt is so short and the legs are crossed, do you think you are reasonable?"

"..."

"You are still pregnant with a baby. What did the director of the gynecology department tell you before? He asked you to be careful not to squeeze the baby when you were sitting. How did you do it yourself?"

"..." Han Xiaoye was a little guilty, and defended, "My skirt is not short, it reaches the knee. The short skirt is above the thigh."

"You mean, you don't want to wear skirts above your thighs? Eh?" Fu Zhiyan narrowed his eyes. If she dared to wear them, he dared to shut her up at home and reflect on herself.

"I'm not saying I want to wear it, I'm just saying that the current skirts are all above the thighs, and it's popular for young girls to wear them now. My kind of skirt is not a short skirt at all."

"Your son is 4 and a half years old." Fu Zhiyan choked up and reminded her.

"I'm still in college. I'm already young, unlike you who are already four years old." Han Xiaoye was upset. Fu Xiaomao was four and a half years old, so what.She looks young with a baby face.Besides, she was only in her 4s, so she was already young.Many people have just graduated from university at her age, and they will work for two years at most.

"People say that uncle matches loli because uncle dotes on loli. Why don't you dote on me at all? You like to talk about me training me all day long. Are you not afraid that I will run away with others?"

Fu Zhiyan's eyes darkened, and a storm rolled up in his eyes, "Oh? Who do you want to run away with?"

As soon as Han Xiaoye said that, he regretted it. Sure enough, he became angry when he saw Fu Zhiyan.She pouted, unable to lower her face to admit her mistake, and muttered, "I'm just making an analogy, why are you so serious? Old-fashioned."

(End of this chapter)