Chapter 126

Because he soiled his clothes, Fu Zhiyan ignored her for three days, and let Wang Ma look at her, and forbidden her in the villa in disguise.

If it wasn't for Aunt Feng's coming to pick her up, Han Xiaoye would not know how long he would be locked up.

On the first day of school, I usually report my name with my parents and hand in my holiday homework by the way. Feng Yaqin with her name, privately to the head teacher sent a set of super expensive skin care products. Ask the head teacher to take good care of her in the next semester of senior three.

That set of cosmetics is estimated to be tens of thousands of yuan, Liu Bu Chu's face wrinkles are laughing out, beaming to send them out.

When we get back to the old house, it's already eleven o'clock at noon.

After a few days of recuperation, Han Xiaoye's injury has long been healed. Seeing the black Bentley parked outside the yard, she jumped out of the car and ran inside, "little uncle! Little uncle! I'm back! "

She hasn't seen him for three days. It's 72 hours by hour and 4320 minutes by minute. She's crazy about missing him!

Feng Yaqin followed her and made her slow down.

All of a sudden.

Han Xiaoye stopped.

man The military boots over the knee are wrapped with strong legs, and the bloody men are explosive.

This figure... Han Xiaoye pursed his mouth, always felt that he had seen it somewhere. She thought for a moment, and her mind flashed!

——C City parking lot!

By the way, she saw this figure in the parking lot of City C!

She remembers that the man looked back at her at that time, so she was very impressed.

"Owl." Just as Han Xiaoye was pondering over who this man was, Feng Yaqin came over with a look of surprise, "Xiao'er, how did you come back? Aren't you on duty abroad, saying it will take three years to come back? "

man

Han Xiaoye noticed that this man is five points similar to Fu Zhiyan, but he is much colder than Fu Zhiyan's noble indifference, just like a steel knife.

Owl? Xiao... Is it Fu Xiao!

Han Xiaoye takes a breath!

She heard the name of her legendary uncle Fu Xiao more than once. He became a soldier at the age of 16, became the youngest major general at the age of 32, and was sent abroad at the age of 33. He is a model among men and a model among men. The most important thing is that Fu Xiao is in Fu's family. He is absolutely a man of no choice!

Feng Yaqin took the girl's hand and walked up to Fu Xiao, smiling, "Xiao Ye, this is what I often tell you about your uncle, Fu Xiao. Xiao'er, this is Han Xiaoye I told you on the phone. It's your little niece. You have to take good care of her. "

"I have." Husky and serious.

Feng Yaqin was surprised. "Have you met? Didn't you just come back? Where have you met? "

Fu Xiao swept a face uncomfortable, want to pretend ostrich people, dark brow wrinkled into a ball, "C City parking lot."

He still remembers that little bird.

At that time, he was still wondering whose daughter he was, so no tutor.

As a result, he did not expect that the girl who had a bad tutor in his family had become a member of his family.

Fu Xiao was very unhappy. He was very strict and self disciplined. He did this to himself and to the people around him. So his first impression of her was terrible.

"C City? Ono, when did you go to C City? Why don't I know, with whom? " Feng Yaqin asked strangely.

"I'm..." it's over. This time it's really a thousand mountain birds.

A cool big hand seized her hand, Fu Zhiyan noble calm, "with me. I have something to go to C City. I don't trust that she is at home alone, so I took her with me. "

"Is it?" man

Fu Zhiyan on his steel knife like eyes, never let, "yes."

Their eyes met in midair for several rounds. No one would give in, and the atmosphere was a little frozen.

Han Xiaoye has always been a very sensitive person, who likes her and who doesn't like her since childhood, she can always feel it. She felt that Fu Xiao didn't like her very much, and her heart was tight. Subconsciously blocked the hand that Fu Zhiyan was holding, and he pulled out uneasily.

When they were dating, he said that no one should know. What if... What if Fu Xiao finds out and wants them to break up?

At the thought of breaking up, Han Xiaoye felt miserable. At the same time, there is a thorn in her heart, faint pain. Why can't she just say she's his girlfriend? Is it true that he doesn't love her at all as Quan Ronglian said.

Feng Yaqin also felt that the atmosphere was not right. He grabbed the two men's arms and said with a smile, "you two brothers are really at war every time we meet. I don't know that I thought you were enemies. Come on, don't make any noise. You're scaring Ono. Aunt Li, go to prepare the lunch. Zhi Yan, Xiao'er, you two follow me to inform your second uncle. Ono, please call grandma for me

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Exquisite dishes soon filled the table, because Fu Xiao finally came back, and all the Fu family's relatives came.

The whole family was full.

Mrs. Fu sat at the top, and Han Xiaoye sat next to her.

Fu Zhiyan and Fu Xiao sat third on the left and third on the right respectively.

Fu family pay attention to food not to speak, sleep not to speak, when eating quietly. Han Xiaoye has always felt that Fu Xiao is examining her like a prisoner. She is nervous and has been burying her head to dig rice.

In the first ten minutes, she finished a bowl of rice. She stood up awkwardly and scooped another bowl. In the process of scooping rice, she obviously felt that Fu Xiao shook his head in displeasure. She was so scared that her hand shook and the spoon fell into the rice.

Han Xiaoye wants to cry without tears. Mrs. Fu has long been distressed by her pathetic appearance. Quickly comfort her, let Aunt Li to get a new spoon.

Han Xiaoye this just Ba Ba of SAT to return to own position, uneasy as if on pins and needles.

With her just now, the quiet atmosphere on the table was broken.

Fu Xiao took the lead in putting down the bowl and chopsticks, and suddenly said, "stop talking, when are you going to marry Ji Shuya?"

Jishuya... Get married

Han Xiaoye's chopsticks rolled down on the ground. "I'm sorry, I'll pick it up right away," she said

"That's my business." Fu Zhiyan put down his chopsticks, opened his chair and went to the girl squatting on the ground to pick up the chopsticks. Bent down to help her pick up the dirty chopsticks on the ground, to the side of Aunt Li, "take a new pair."

"Yes, young master."