I got married today

Chapter 8 childhood sweethearts
Ji Shuya's face turned pale, her teeth clenched her lips, and she looked at Han Xiaoye in pain, and forced a smile again: "Xiaoye, you don't need to think of me as a teacher, it's just my sister helping my sister with homework .”

"My mother only gave birth to me." Han Xiaoye pushed back without turning his head, and took away Fu Zhiyan's newspaper willfully, not allowing him to ignore it: "I said I don't want a tutor."

"Shu Ya is a top student in Columbia, it will be much easier for you if she teaches you." Fu Zhiyan talked about the matter.

It's so affectionate!
Han Xiaoye's good mood just now dissipated.She turned away and said angrily, "I can learn it myself!"

"Oh?"

Fu Zhiyan unbuttoned his sleeves, and casually rolled up his sleeves.

"Within a week, are you sure that your total score will increase to 300?"

300!

Is Fu Zhiyan crazy?
She only got a total of 59 points in the test now! There is a Sahara desert between 59 and 300!

"Can't do it?" His slender legs crossed casually, and he leaned forward to look directly into the girl's eyes.

"..."

It's unlikely, but she doesn't want that Shuya to teach her.Heh, what do you mean by emphasizing childhood sweethearts to her?He also fed Fu Zhiyan apples, and pretended to be magnanimous, don't think she couldn't see it, when Ji Shuya looked at her, there was contempt in her eyes.Since you don't like her, why bother to pretend.

If she likes it, she likes it, and if she doesn't like it, she doesn't like it. If she doesn't like Ji Shuya, she won't put on a show.

"Anyway, I don't need a tutor."

Han Xiaoye pouted angrily, his big eyes were full of stubbornness.

"I'm tired, I'm going to bed."

Without waiting for Fu Zhiyan to speak, she ran up the stairs slowly, and after a while, she stuck out half of her head from the stairs again.

"By the way, little uncle, experts say that men should eat less apples, as they are prone to impotence."

After finishing speaking, afraid that the people below would clean up her, she slammed the door shut——

……

Ji Shuya's face turns blue and white, and it's not good to hold the apple in her hand, nor is it good to put it down.I had no choice but to smile.

"Ono doesn't seem to like me very much."

"En." With a smile on the corner of Fu Zhiyan's mouth, he picked up the newspaper again: "She has a straight personality."

Ji Shuya's nails got stuck in the apple, Han Xiaoye didn't like it because of his straight temper?Fu Zhiyan was slapping her in the face.Slapping her in the face for the first time for a niece who came out of nowhere.

Ji Shuya breathed a sigh of relief, put down the apple, and said softly: "Brother Zhiyan, what about the tutoring for Ono? I have already sorted out the materials and brought them here. Ono's grades... are not optimistic. Why is she so self-willed? If you don't like me, you should consider it for you. You have already agreed with the head teacher to see her grades in two weeks. If her grades don't improve, it will hurt you..."

Fu Zhiyan raised his head and took a deep look at her.

Ji Shuya was startled by the warning in his eyes, and the words she wanted to say were stuck in her throat.

Only then did Fu Zhiyan look away, slowly folded the newspaper and put it on the table.

"Shu Ya, that's my business, you've overstepped."

——Since when, what happened to Han Xiaoye was also related to him, Fu Zhiyan? !
Ji Shuya seemed to be slapped, her mouth moved, her face was white, and she murmured: "Brother Zhiyan, I am not..."

"Okay, let's put the information here. There seems to be a problem with the capital chain of the Ji family's subsidiary. You go back and tell your uncle that I will help him, so he can rest assured." Fu Zhiyan interrupted her.

This is the reward for sorting out the information for her, heh, he really is a man with clear grievances and grievances, passionate and ruthless to the extreme!
Ji Shuya twitched the corners of her mouth but couldn't pull out a smile.But she understood the man's character after all, and she didn't make any noise.He just silently took out the materials from the bag and put them on the table, stood up and smiled gracefully.

"Brother Zhiyan, I'll be leaving first. My grandpa's birthday will be in a few days, so please come and attend."

Fu Zhiyan's jaw slightly moved.

Ji Shuya picked up her bag and walked out of the villa.As soon as she walked out of the villa, the gentle smile on her face disappeared, and the nails painted with exquisite Danko sank into the flesh.

Han - small - wild!

She pursed her lips tightly, and danger flashed across her eyes.Hmph, when she gets Fu Zhiyan done and becomes her aunt, then slowly clean up this little girl!

…………

in the room.

"It's the most disgusting thing that doesn't look the same!"

Han Xiaoye lay on the bed, tossing and turning, extremely irritable.Suddenly, she sat up again.

Didn't she come up just to give that pretentious woman a chance to be alone with Fu Zhiyan?
Imagining the scene where the men and women downstairs take one bite and one bite, Han Xiaoye couldn't help curling his lips.

no!What if that woman convinces Fu Zhiyan?She doesn't want that kind of duplicity as a teacher.

Han Xiaoye jumped up and sat up, quickly opened the door, ready to rush out to see the situation downstairs.

"Snapped--"

As soon as she went out, she bumped into a solid chest, and under the force of the momentum, she almost flew out.Fortunately, the man quickly grabbed her waist and hugged her into his arms. Only then did she avoid the tragic fate of landing on the back of her head.

"Where are you going so fast?" When the man spoke, his chest twitched slightly. Han Xiaoye pressed against his chest, and he could hear his heart beating strongly.

She hastily broke free from the visitor's embrace, moved away three steps, lowered her head and lied clearly: "No, I didn't go anywhere."

You can't say she's going to catch-rape, right? !
Han Xiaoye was afraid that he would ask, so he quickly changed the subject: "Why are you here? What about Shuya?"

"She's gone back." Fu Zhiyan fiddled with her messy hair, brought her into the room, pulled out the chair and sat down: "If you don't like her, she won't come here again."

"Really?"

Han Xiaoye's eyes lit up.

"Well, but you don't like her so much? Why? You haven't met her before, have you?"

Fu Zhiyan asked casually, and his eyes fell on the neatly folded pajamas beside the bed. The little prince and rose on the pajamas were very beautiful.His chiseled and delicate outline softened a bit.

He looked up and was about to ask her if she liked the clothes in the closet.I saw the little girl who had turned from anger to joy just now stayed there, as if she was caught in some kind of problem.If you don't like it, why do you need it?Doesn't fit the eye?
"Han Xiaoye."

"..."

When had President Fu of Ruicheng been ignored like this before? He raised his eyebrows, stretched out his hand to grab the left wrist of the ecstatic girl, and dragged her into his arms forcefully.

"what--"

Han Xiaoye let out a cry, and barely supported the man's knee.Because of the fright, her little face flushed, and her eyes opened wide like a deer.

Fu Zhiyan took a tight breath, and his aggressive gaze went from her blushing cheeks to her well-shaped chest.The girl is now wearing a loose white T, and now she is bent over, with her hands resting on his knees, and he can see half of her upper body...

(End of this chapter)