Wealthy Child Bride: Hello, Mr. President

   On the airport road, the black Bentley is galloping!

  The man in the car is enough to make any woman slutty - the woman's handsome face is as deep as water, her eagle eyes are cold, and her thin lips are pressed tightly without a trace of curvature.

   He looked at the time to get off the car, Falcon's eyes narrowed irritably, and the accelerator under his feet was pushed to the limit!

  Bentley instantly turned into a black lightning bolt, overtaking all the way, and the driving skills were extreme.

   After a while, several traffic police cars roared behind Bentley. A uniformed traffic policeman shouted at him with an electric horn.

   "Bentley ahead, please stop immediately."

   "Bentley ahead, you are speeding, please stop immediately."

   "Bentley, Bentley, stop."

   "Hey! Stop and hear! Please stop immediately and cooperate with the inspection!"

  “…”

   The traffic police car is an ordinary Beijing Hyundai, how could it catch up with a Bentley who was originally a sports car?

   The distance of less than ten kilometers has already been left behind by Bentley.

  Fu Zhiyan clasped the steering wheel with one hand, and with the other hand tapped the phone on the frame, turned on the Bluetooth headset on his ear, and made a call.

   over there in seconds.

   I could vaguely hear laughter and music from there, it was very noisy. But soon, those noisy voices disappeared. It should be the person who answered the phone came out of the play place and went to a quiet place.

   "Hello. Bureau Wang. Well, I have something to trouble you. I'm on the airport road right now, and I'm in a hurry. I'm driving a little faster, and there are a few traffic police cars behind me."

He didn't know what to say on the other side, he narrowed his eyes and said indifferently, "No, they are just doing their jobs, it's me driving too fast. I don't mean anything else, mainly because I'm in a hurry later. , so please ask the Wang Bureau to say hello to them and tell them not to follow."

   "Well, I've troubled the bureau. Well, another day. Good."

   He tore off the Bluetooth headset and threw it aside.

   There are a lot of cars on the airport road during the day, and his speed is very fast. He has to concentrate completely to avoid a car accident. But Fu Zhiyan can't concentrate at all now, as long as he thinks of what Sinanqing said just now, his heart seems to be forcibly hollowed out, and it hurts!

  Han Xiaoye ran to the airport. The airline records show that the hooligan bought a ticket to the UK at 10:30.

   He glanced at the time in the car, it was already 10:20.

   Fu Zhiyan's expression was extremely ugly!

   It's only ten minutes before the plane takes off. Even if it doesn't take off at this time, it's time to get on the plane.

  Once she went through security and got on the plane…

   Fu Zhiyan's heart suffocated and he couldn't breathe for a moment. That feeling is like being punched hard by someone!

  Bentley overtaking all the way and finally stopped in front of the airport.

  The stern man slammed on the brakes. As soon as the car stopped, he opened the door and walked inside quickly.

   His aura was too strong, and his face was frosty, which attracted the attention of many people.

  Fu Zhiyan ignored it and went straight to the security checkpoint of the T2 terminal. When he arrived, there was no one at the security checkpoint.

   At the same time, the beautiful voice of the flight attendant resounded in the airport lobby, "Beijing Airlines 3U8814, the flight from Kyoto to London at 10:30 has taken off on time."

   "Beijing Airlines 3U8814, the flight from Kyoto to London at 10:30 has taken off on time."

   "Beijing Airlines 3U8814, the flight from Kyoto to London at 10:30 has taken off on time."

The    broadcast was repeated three times in total.

  Fu Zhiyan's phone also came from a mechanical female voice, "Sorry, the user you dialed has been turned off."

   Heart clenched violently!

   At this moment, the sharp pain seemed to fall into the ice hell.

   His complexion was livid, and the lichen was still pale, and several colors were mixed together, which was extremely ugly! The thin lips were pressed too tightly, and his mouth had a rust-like **** taste. He tried his best to control his emotions, but for the first time in public, he couldn't control it, and he punched the billboard at the airport!

   A red flower immediately bloomed on the tempered glass.

  The little hooligan flew to the UK?

  Fu Zhiyan's heart is unprecedentedly chaotic, he has never been so out of control before, that uncontrollable feeling is **** irritable.

   Even the last time she ran to Tibet without saying hello to him, he never felt this way.

   It was as if he was about to lose her.

   As if she was the quicksand in his palm, he wanted to hold on tight, but because he was too hard, he could only watch as he lost.

  Fu Zhiyan regretted it for the first time, regretting that when she went to the company to find him this morning, she didn't hold her back and not let her go.

   About to lose the hooligan?

   He pressed his fist against the tempered glass, and the huge fear swallowed his reason. He twitched the corners of his mouth and sneered suddenly. I don't know if I'm laughing at myself or what.

   There were constant whispers around him, and he clenched his fists as if he didn't hear them!

   Three minutes later.

  He calmed down a little, and was just about to call and ask Andy to buy the fastest flight to London. Suddenly, he saw a familiar figure in the crowd.

   Han Xiaoye!

  Fu Zhiyan couldn't describe the change in his mood at this moment, he hurried to chase after him, slapped him horizontally from behind and picked him up.

"what!"

  Whoever walks well will be scared half to death if his center of gravity suddenly leaves the ground, Han Xiaoye instinctively screamed.

   Mo Qi, Su Rui and Lin Sichun who were next to her saw the stern man slap her and hug her away. Fast did not give them time to stop them.

   "It doesn't matter Xiaoye, do we want to follow?" Su Rui asked worriedly, seeing that Fu Zhiyan's face was not very good.

  Mo Qi waved his hand, but he didn't take it to heart, "It's definitely alright, husband and wife quarrel, the head of the bed quarrels and the end of the bed closes. It's good to have a fight on the bed."

   Everyone is an adult, so it's impossible to understand what she meant by a fight in bed. It was because they understood that the two thin-skinned girls blushed and looked around in a guilty conscience, for fear that others would hear it.

  …

  Han Xiaoye was bumpy all the way, and his stomach acid was about to be bumped out.

   After finally being put in the car, she immediately opened the window, lying beside the window in discomfort, ready to vomit at any time. Fu Zhiyan understood her action as wanting to run through the window, and he grabbed the little woman's wrist. The previous emotional ups and downs were too fast, and it was inevitable that the subordinates had to use a bit of strength. Han Xiaoye was in pain from being caught, and her stomach was uncomfortable. She couldn't break free. She turned her head back and glared at the culprit, "What are you doing?!"

  Fu Zhiyan, "What about him?"

he?

  Han Xiaoye quickly realized what he was saying, don't start, refuse to cooperate, "What's your business?"

  Fu Zhiyan was silent for half a second, then said in a hoarse voice, "...Aren't you going to England? Why didn't you go?"