I got married today

Chapter 769 Flattering is a technique

She rolled her eyes slyly, pressed her eyes forward, and drew circles on the man's chest with her fingers, "I haven't made up my mind yet, but if I pass the exam, do you want to reward me?"

"No." Fu Zhiyan ruthlessly refused.

Unwilling to give up, Han Xiaoye began to fumble with his little hands, "Little uncle, please give me some benefits. Just be a lottery, so that I will be motivated when I take the exam."

She lit fires around with her little hands, how could Fu Zhiyan read the book, frowning for a few minutes, finally he couldn't bear it anymore and grabbed her troublesome little hand and clasped it.

When the cunning little woman laughed triumphantly, she turned over and sealed her bright red mouth.

Han Xiaoye is not a vegetarian!

At the age of 18, he dared to make up his mind to throw him down. How could he be a person who would be reserved when he was thrown?
"Well."

Fu Zhiyan's eyes sank after being touched by her, and he put his hands on the sides of the dying little woman, and said in a hoarse voice, "If you can pass all the exams and ensure that the average score is 70 points, I will promise you one." requirements, but must be within the scope of my acceptable requirements."

He finally agreed!

Han Xiaoye's eyes turned into crescent moons, "Don't worry, it's guaranteed to be within the range you can accept!"

She wavered shamefully.

If he didn't take a cold bath to calm down, he almost couldn't help wanting her again.

Fu Zhiyan was very annoyed by this feeling of being out of control, but he had no way to control it, so he could only choose the ancient method of taking a cold bath.

He didn't know that besides him, Han Xiaoye was also suffering from suffocation.

After laughing twice, she slammed the bathroom door shut.

……

The next day, Fu Zhiyan went to a meeting early.

Han Xiaoye woke up naturally after falling asleep, and when he went downstairs, he saw a man sitting on the sofa in their living room eating grapes leisurely.

"Oh, little niece, you're finally up. I thought you were going to sleep until the afternoon."

Qin Fang spat out the grape skin, stood up and looked at the little woman who was yawning as she went downstairs in amazement, and said strangely.

"What's wrong with your eyes? Why are there dark circles under your eyes? Could it be that last night you and Zhiyan... ummm?"

Hmmm, the meaning in it is almost ready to come out.

Han Xiaoye rolled his eyes, pulled out his chair and sat down, "Hmm, what, it's not what you think!"

Han Xiaoye's temples were so painful that they were about to explode.

Mo Xiaxia was not at home this morning, Aunt Liu went out to buy groceries, only Feng Yaqin was at home.

She heard the two talking in the kitchen, and she came out with a plate of sliced ​​watermelon, and cast a reproachful look at Qin Fang, "Just because you love to bully my little wild girl, she is not the kind of person who would mess around with pregnancy !"

Mommy...

Han Xiaoye was silently ashamed!
She really wanted to mess around last night, but...Fu Zhiyan didn't give her a chance to mess around at all!
"Aunt Feng, I'm coming."

Qin Fang helped put the watermelon on the table, and the gentleman helped Feng Yaqin pull out the chair. After Feng Yaqin sat down, he politely helped Feng Yaqin push the chair in a little bit.

"Aunt Feng, I haven't seen you for a few days, why are you looking prettier again? Is it my illusion? No, ah, it must be because you changed your lipstick, Aunt Feng. But recently, Aunt Feng's skin looks real. Very good, tender and tender, you go out, who knows that you are Fu Er's mother, you are almost a sister. Little niece, don't you think so?"

This move of his really made Feng Yaqin smile from ear to ear, "I'm not so young, you are the only one with the sweetest mouth. By the way, eat watermelon, I bought it specially yesterday, it tastes really sweet."

Qin Fang smiled, picked up a piece of watermelon, first picked out the watermelon seeds on it, and then handed it to Feng Yaqin, "It is my honor to serve beautiful women."

Han Xiaoye, "..."

This flattery is simple.
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(End of this chapter)