Luxury child bride: hello, president

Half an hour later, in Fu Xiaomao's eyes, Fu Zhiyan finally came back.

"Oh, it's time to eat!"

He quickly ran to the kitchen to get his own father chopsticks back, and then jumped into his seat, began to howl.

"Daddy, you came back too late for dinner. I'll be hungry when you wait."

The cold man opened his chair, sat down and asked, "why don't you eat first?"

"Because I'm waiting for daddy." Fu Xiaomao four two dial thousand jin, picked up chopsticks to shout to start.

It seemed that he was really hungry and had a good appetite. After a while, he planed a bowl of rice. He also served himself a bowl, ate two bowls in a row, and finally had enough. Leaning on the chair, I had a drink like an old man, and then I talked to the people who were still eating on the table.

"Daddy, Mommy, grandma, I'm full. I'll go back to my room first."

He's going to look at stocks, sell what should be sold, buy what's new, buy what's new. I have to find uncle Nanqing, buy some boxes of AD calcium milk for uncle Nanqing, bribe uncle Nanqing, and see if I can find out which stock will make the most money next month

Fu Xiaomao thinks that he is so busy that he is so busy that he has to be asked to take part in the Mathematical Olympiad by the boring teachers of the school. He has to accompany the girls to solve the problems. It's a waste of his precious time.

"Kitten, you won't eat it?"

"No, mummy, take your time."

Fu Xiaomao ran into the room and closed the door with a click.

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"It's so cute. I used to record it for him when I knew it. When he grew up, I used to tease him."

"..." Han Xiaoye wants to tell Feng Yaqin that Fu Xiaomao knows what he's talking about. Understand the meaning of the wife, more understand what is called the first time to take a woman home for dinner. It's because I understand that. It's not because children are innocent.

But Feng Yaqin did not dare to say. She is still afraid of frightening Feng Yaqin. Anyway, the last time Fu Xiaomao divorced her, she was surprised by Fu Xiaomao's precocity.

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Han Xiaoye took the little monkey in, saw it, and said casually, "little uncle, your beard has grown so fast recently, have you found it?"

"Yes?"

Han Xiaoye put the little monkey into the crib and let her sit down. He gave her a glass of milk and said, "you used to shave once every three days. Now if you don't shave every day, you can't see your face."

“……”

I can't see it!

Fu Zhiyan was stabbed by her, and his chest was stuffy.

Pian Han Xiaoye didn't notice that he was stabbing him. He fed the bottle to the little monkey and coaxed him to drink. He continued, "why does the beard grow faster and faster? Does it really have something to do with age?"

"Maybe, I think the beards are mostly old people. It seems that a young man can't grow a beard. "

... the old man, the young man, the man's cold and handsome face is stiff, and his whole body is full of cold air.

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He unconsciously remembered the menopause she blurted out last time, and his chest was as uncomfortable as a big stone.

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Han Xiaoye did not mean that he was old, just a casual sentence between the couple. She didn't mean anything else. But in the ears of the men who are especially concerned about the difference between her age, it's very interesting.

When she coaxed the little monkey to sleep, she ran to take a bath and came out sweating, only to find the person who always slept late. I've covered my quilt and closed my eyes.

She strangely climbed into bed, pulled up the quilt, rolled in, and leaned up to his ear, "little uncle?"

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The little hand in the quilt began to touch, "little uncle, are you asleep?"

"..." did not respond.

Her little hands from the top down, fingers keep jumping, voice also put down. Deliberately lengthen the tone, smile, "don't pretend, when did you go to bed so early?"

“……”

Pretend to sleep, right?

She has many ways to make him unable to pretend!

The small hand feels down, suddenly pinches to grab. Then, after a pinch, he suddenly let go. Squeeze tight, let go... A few rounds down, grab it, raised his head.

She chuckled and raised her small face. "Didn't you sleep? Will there be reaction after sleeping? Keep pretending. "

She was proud of her mouth, and her hands did not stop. She began to draw circles.

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"Touch you." Han Xiaoye doesn't stop with him. It's very natural.

“……”

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"Aren't you asleep? Why do you wake up again and go back to sleep? " The culprit laughed and couldn't see his teeth. He didn't mean to reflect on his behavior.

Fu Zhiyan's eyes suddenly darkened, "if I let go, do you want to continue?"

"Go on what? Do you want to clean the gun? " Han Xiaoye is careless and cunning, "I won't do it."

Fu Zhiyan squinted at her for a moment, Han Xiaoye let him see, not guilty at all. After the clamp on the wrist was released, her small hand quickly and ruthlessly pinched up again. This time, she didn't hold it tightly and let it go again. Instead, she pulled out the gun like a turnip!

"I don't wipe my gun, I draw it!"

Her eyes and eyebrows are full of cunning, and her more and more delicate face looks like 18 years old again, which is very painful.

Fu Zhiyan is a normal man, normal can not be a normal man!

It was at her vigorous age that Mrs. Fu, who had been killed, was so provocative that she turned over and put people under her. I gave her a good punishment‘ At the end of the day, the clouds and rain stopped. He picked up the man who was so weak that he took him to the bathroom and cleaned him well. He put it back on the bed, covered her with a quilt and gave her a kiss on her red mouth. "Have a rest early, good night."

"... good night."

Han Xiaoye was so tired that he soon fell asleep.

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