I got married today

Chapter 818 I don't like this place, it's too small
The place Fu Zhiyan was looking for was a community, and compared to the luxurious No. [-] Courtyard, the community could only be considered ordinary.Fortunately, the bulky luggage, clothes and other things have already been delivered first.For the small items, they only brought Fu Xiaojiu's milk powder and so on, and only packed one suitcase.

Fu Zhiyan led the way, took them up to the 8th floor, took out the key and entered the door.

As soon as he entered, after a day of running around, Fu Kitty, who was already tired, couldn't help complaining, "It's so small."

"Daddy, are we going to live here in the future?"

Han Xiaoye quickly took a look. This house has 3 bedrooms, 2 living rooms, 1 kitchen and 2 bathrooms, about 120 square meters. In her eyes, it is not small at all.

Back then, she lived in Han Susu's house, and four people squeezed into a house of 80 square meters. In her opinion, more than 120 square meters was not small at all.

But for Fu Xiaomao, who has never lived in a place other than a villa, more than 120 square meters is the size of his own yard, and he instinctively feels that it is small.

Fu Zhiyan did not speak, and led him to one of the rooms, "You live here."

Fu Xiaomao looked inside and disliked it even more.There is only a bed, a desk, and not even a computer.And the quilt is all in a mess, he pouted, "...I don't like this place."

"You should tidy up these things yourself tonight, and you can go to sleep after you tidy up." Fu Zhiyan pretended not to hear, Gao Leng said, "Of course, if you can bear it, you don't have to tidy up, it will always be like this."

Fu Xiaomao frowned fiercely. He had inherited nothing from Fu Zhiyan, but he had inherited one of Fu Zhiyan's biggest problems - cleanliness!
Although it's not as serious as his own father's, it's not much better.Let him sleep in a messy environment, it is better to beat him up.

Fu Kitty muttered, "Where is Aunt Liu? Aunt Liu won't live with us in the future?"

"Aunt Liu comes during the day and will cook for you, but not clean up your room." Fu Zhiyan ruthlessly crushed his hopes.

Fu Xiaomao got angry, and when his temper came up, he sat on it and growled aggrievedly, "I don't like this place, I don't want to clean it up."

Han Xiaoye felt sorry for him, and when he was about to speak, he was stopped by the man's eyes.She remembered that she couldn't get used to the kitten's idea of ​​fighting here before, so she gritted her teeth and endured it.

Fu Xiaomao sat there sulking, but found that no one at home paid attention to him.Neither the mommy nor the grandma who loved him ignored him.He was immediately aggrieved. After traveling for more than six hours, he was tired and hungry, and the circles of his eyes couldn't help but turn red.

He sniffed silently, didn't cry, got up, and started tidying his room.

When Han Xiaoye and Feng Yaqin had finished packing their things and prepared the meal, he walked out of the room in a disheveled state.Running to Han Xiaoye, he said uncomfortably, "Mommy, I want to take a bath."

Han Xiaoye couldn't help feeling distressed for a long time, as soon as he heard him yelling, he immediately took him to the bathroom, took a shower, dried him, and put on his clothes again.

Fu Kitty's temper comes and goes quickly, before he was pitiful and stinky, now he was clean and comfortable, and he laughed again, doing Luffy's signature move, triumphantly, "Mommy, I Just cleaned up the room."

"is it?"

"I cleaned up very cleanly, very, very cleanly!" He said, "Praise me quickly, praise me quickly", but he was embarrassed to ask Han Xiaoye to praise him directly, and he wanted to ask for praise.

Han Xiaoye couldn't help but raised the corners of his mouth and touched his head, "The kitten is so good."

"Besides being nice?"

"The kitten is amazing."

Fu kitten is satisfied!She put on her clothes and put on her exclusive slippers, "That's right, I'm the best."

After he finished speaking, he played with his hand timidly, "Mommy."

"Ah?" Han Xiaoye was helping him tidy up the bathroom and put away the toiletries so that others would not slip.

Fu Xiaomao looked at her, seeming very embarrassed.But the desire in his heart still broke his reserve and good face.She whispered, "Mommy, can you sleep with me tonight?"

Han Xiaoye turned to look at him.

Fu Xiaomao didn't dare to meet her eyes, and whispered, "I'm not a brat who wants Mommy to sleep with me, I'm already a man. But tonight is an exception, I want to sleep next to you."

Han Xiaoye's ambition softened, "Okay."

In fact, she knew in her heart that Fu Xiaomao didn't want to sleep next to her.It's just that I'm not used to it when I first come to a strange place, and I'm afraid to sleep alone at night.

"Let's go out and eat."

"Okay." The big stone in my heart fell, and Fu Xiaomao became carefree again.

……

On the other side, Beijing City.

On the eve of YG declaring bankruptcy, Xiao Han, the new president who took over, entered the YG building under the chase of everyone.

"Mr. Xiao, Mr. Xiao, may I ask if you intend to build a new business empire when you take over YG this time?"

"Mr. Xiao, may I ask whether the former president of YG, Mr. Fu, will continue to attend YG's board meeting as a director?"

"Mr. Xiao, Mr. Xiao, what prompted you to take over YG? Do you have any new developments that you can share with everyone?"

A group of reporters who heard the news held up long guns and short cannons, and the spotlights flickered non-stop.It's a pity that the dangerous man didn't answer anyone's questions except for a smile at the corner of his mouth from beginning to end.Surrounded by secretaries all the way, they walked quickly into the YG Group building.In the next second, the security guards formed a human wall, blocking the reporters out and not giving them a chance to take pictures.

All the way up to the 44th floor, Xiao Han was in a good mood.

Until he entered the president's office, his mood was extremely good, so good that it was incomparable.

He looked at the simple office, ran his fingers over the slowly stacked books on the bookshelf, and then sat on the swivel chair at the president's desk.

"Whoosh."

He showed a sinister and wild smile, and said to the directors in the office, "Do you see, does life look like this swivel chair? Turning it around, the fate will be very different. Some people are sitting Here, some people have disappeared.”

The directors were silent.

Xiao Han propped his hands on the desk, high-spirited, "Mr. Liu, give me the financial statements I asked you to sort out."

The person named gave him a folder with a strange look on his face.

He raised the corner of his mouth and opened it, the more he looked, the more solidified the curvature of his mouth.At the end, his face completely sank.It was as if a heavy rain suddenly fell on a sunny day in June, and the bone-chilling chill seemed to seep into the bone marrow!
"Snapped!"

The folder was slammed to the ground, and the person on the swivel chair stood up quickly, and grabbed the collar of the man who had just handed over the folder, his face was livid, "What is this?!"

(End of this chapter)