Wealthy Child Bride: Hello, Mr. President

   He said to let her remember it clearly, even if he was heartbroken to death in the future, he would not look back to her again. But the heart is really painful. After dying once, the heart that comes back to life is filled with the same person with the same choice.

  Yin Jue told him not to think about it, and Lin Huiyin told him not to think about it, but he just went crazy and went crazy to find memories related to her.

   Quan Ronglian suddenly leaned down and bit the little woman's neck with a savage bite. He could not wait to sip her flesh and blood, and the moment his teeth touched, he naturally withdrew his strength. So natural, as if he didn't need his heart to control it at all!

  Han Xiaoye still gasped in pain, his face wrinkled.

In a flash, Quan Ronglian let go of her, rubbed her fingertips against the teeth marks on her neck, raised her jaw recklessly, her peach blossom eyes were uninhibited, "It doesn't matter if you liked Master three years ago, but donkey. You landed the hoof in front of my car, and I picked it up for you. Cinderella has promised herself, what are you going to repay me with?"

"...You said it was a donkey's hoof, and it's not a crystal shoe, so it doesn't count." Han Xiaoye's mind turned quickly, she pushed the man's arms away, and the bite on the neck was still hot, she went to Taking two steps back, he pulled out a sly smile, "And that, they must have talked nonsense about what happened three years ago, you mustn't believe it. You don't like what I like and risk your life, I I didn't like what you liked, we are just ordinary friends. That's it, I still have something to do, so I'll go first."

   No matter whether it was three years ago or three years later, she didn't want to have a relationship with this man. There is only one heart in a person, and if you give it to one person, you can't give it to another person. Although the **** Fu Zhiyan always bullied her, she just liked it, and she liked it if she liked it. Therefore, she couldn't give what Quan Ronglian wanted. Since you can't give it, you should keep your distance from the beginning.

   As soon as she turned around, she heard the man behind her casually say, "Aren't you looking for someone? How do you find it?"

  Han Xiaoye stopped.

   "Master can help you find it, but only if you beg me."

beg?

  Han Xiaoye really didn't want to beg him, but...she clenched the phone in her hand, the screen was still black, and no call came in. She was a little bored, raised her head and pulled her mouth, showing a smirk, and unexpectedly refused, "No need, I'll find it myself."

   She knew that she would not be able to find it on her own, but she had already decided that she would call Fu Zhiyan if she couldn't. Although it was humiliating to bow her head, Suri was more important than her face. As for Quan Ronglian, she really didn't want to owe him anything.

  Han Xiaoye made up his mind and felt much more relaxed. He waved his hand and bowed to the man beside Teng Hui, and continued to walk forward.

   After walking a few steps, someone grabbed his wrist fiercely! The calm-faced man's rosy lips turned white, and he dragged her into the car directly, then opened the car door and sat in. He picked up the mobile phone in the car and made a call, "I immediately check which taxis are driving from the night at 9:20 today."

   He turned his head sideways, peach blossom eyes captured Han Xiaoye's eyes, "The characteristics of the person you are looking for."

   "...No need to..." Trouble hasn't been said yet.

His wrists were pulled red, and the cold-faced man raised his unruly thin lips, lazily, "Do you know how many things can happen in one minute? For example, Grandpa can use a belt to tie you to a hotel and **** you, like A person ends a life."

   The former metaphor was really her own way, but the latter metaphor, Han Xiaoye, understood it. Her face turned pale, but she was not pretentious, and immediately said, "About 20 years old, female, wearing a purple skirt and long hair."

   Quan Ronglian withdrew her hand and lowered her peach blossom eyes, "In 10 minutes, I want to know where that woman is."

  Although I didn't want to ask him for help, but if you help me, I will help. She still understands the basic manners of being a human being. Han Xiaoye bit his mouth and thanked him earnestly, "Thank you very much."

   "If Lord really tied you to a hotel to **** you, would you still thank me?"

   "I'll let you fly." Han Xiaoye was very serious.

  Birds fly, eggs hit... The four words that are obviously normal, when they come out of her mouth, she looks like a hooligan.

   Quan Ronglian was stunned, sneered and raised the corners of her mouth, not caring, "Okay, anyway, you got your body anyway, without the bird, just to talk about Plato's love."

  “…”

His eyes wandered around her for a few times, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became even bigger, the peach blossom eyes at the end of his eyes were like peach blossoms that were about to bloom, and he was enchanting. With the figure of two dates on a poached egg, I was afraid that I would not look at my face with my eyes closed, and I thought I was sleeping as a man. Once is enough to have a psychological shadow, and twice it is estimated that the bird can't fly and can't stand up. "

   used to say that she was a washboard at best, but now she is a jujube on a poached egg. She can bear it, but she can't bear it. My uncle can bear it, but she can't bear it anymore. She straightened her chest and squeezed out a sentence between her teeth, "Do you know what a disease is called?"

   Without waiting for Quan Ronglian to answer, she said word by word, "Straight male cancer, referred to as indirect rabies, also known as bite you syndrome."

   She originally wanted to say that at least she still has two dates, which is better than what he's 'little toothpick' has found everywhere. But thinking about how ambiguous these words were, she choked back when the words reached her throat. But it was too cruel to come back from choking. She couldn't hold back her depression, and added, "Sir, after identification, your syndrome of biting you to death has reached an advanced stage, and you need to be treated in time."

A smile flashed in Quan Ronglian's eyes, the handsome facial features were generally beautiful, he actually nodded, looked at her, and admitted, "Isn't it terminally ill? It's just that there is no cure for this kind of disease. Or die, Or..." You save me.

   But he didn't say it, raised his proud jaw slightly, and continued rebelliously, "Death."

  Han Xiaoye breathed a sigh of relief, feeling a little guilty. But she has a guilty conscience, she doesn't do anything to play with her feelings, because every time Mao confronts this man, she has a guilty conscience as if she stole the little cabbage from Wang Er's family. That feeling is really nonsense. egg.

  The atmosphere in the car was a little awkward.

   At this moment, Quan Ronglian's cell phone rang in the car, he picked up the phone, his eyes sank, "I see." Then he stepped on the accelerator, and Tenghui suddenly rushed out.

   On the way, no speed limit, no one-way street, no traffic lights, all traffic rules were completely ignored by him. In less than 20 minutes, Tenghui had stopped steadily at the entrance of the hospital.

"get off."