Wealthy Child Bride: Hello, Mr. President

   Mrs. Fu!

   She told him with facts that she was Mrs. Fu who had pulled the marriage certificate, and she was a woman who was written in another man's household registration book. It's **** cruel!

   Quan Ronglian picked up the half-small bottle of wine he had just drank, raised his head and took another gulp. He drank too quickly, his stomach acid rushed up, and he almost spit out the wine he drank.

   "Rong Lian, are you alright?" Yin Jue smoothed his back and said in a worried tone, "Don't drink any more!"

   Quan Wanwan glanced at the two of them, and suddenly said, "Little Sir, I found that you and my second son are quite compatible, otherwise the two of you will be together."

   As soon as she said those words, Yin Jue's face froze, helpless, "Sister Wanwan!"

"I'm not kidding, don't you think you're a good match? Anyway, since childhood, you've always been his mother behind Xiao Er to help him wipe his ass. If he does something bad, you'll be the first to be a dog-head military division. I'll always stand in front of him... hey! Why do you think you're worthy?" She patted her thigh and asked gossip like Columbia discovered the New World, "Don't you have a crush on Xiao Er since you were a child?"

   "Sister Wanwan!" Yin Jue wanted to cover her mouth, but she shouldn't provoke her, so she could only call her name, hoping she would let her go.

"I'm serious, don't be embarrassed, I'm very open-minded. If you want to be with Xiao Er, I absolutely agree with both hands and feet. Although my old man is a bit grumpy, at most people will beat you. Hemiplegia, as long as you insist on staying with Xiao Er, he will not kill you because of the relationship between the two families. When he catches Xiao Er and gives birth to a son with a woman, Xiao Er will be yours. "

  "..." He was beaten up because of a man's illness and was paralyzed. Also, with such a warm and generous face, the calm tone when he said hemiplegia was too different from his appearance, right?

   Yin Jue couldn't provoke her, so she could only put her hope on Quan Ronglian who was drinking. However, Quan Ronglian only cared about drinking, and didn't hear her sister molesting them at all.

'boom! ’

   Another empty wine bottle was placed on the table, and Quan Ronglian's peach blossom eyes were obviously drunk.

   Quan Wanwan didn't pull him, and others didn't dare to pull him, for fear that he would end up like Yin Jue and be molested as gay.

   After the third bottle of foreign wine, the unruly man put down the bottle, picked up the coat that was thrown aside on the sofa, and stumbled to his feet.

   "Where are you going?" Quan Wanwan raised Erlang's legs again and asked without raising his head.

   "Go out." Quan Ronglian's voice was hoarse. He was originally a smoky voice, but it sounded even more **** and sultry after drinking.

   Quan Wanwan put her slender legs on the wine table, changed their positions and folded them, and asked lazily like a man, "Where are you going?"

   "..." Quan Ronglian did not speak.

   She took out a cube-shaped object from her handbag and threw it, "Next."

"what is this?"

   "You don't know how to read?" Quan Wanwan lit a cigarette and waved her hand, "Let's go quickly, looking at you like that, I can't have a good birthday party."

   Quan Ronglian squeezed the Okamoto she gave and put it into her pocket. He put his jacket on his shoulders, hummed and left.

   Walk out of the private room.

   You can still hear Quan Wanwan's voice inside, "Little Er is gone, little lord, you have to stay with me so I don't get drunk or go home."

   "Hey, who is the girl next to you? Your girlfriend?"

   "You look good and have a good personality, so cherish them."

   "...Sister Wanwan, drink less." Yin Jue's voice revealed a strong sense of helplessness.

   Quan Ronglian stopped, looked back at the lively private room, and walked out with her legs raised. After leaving the clubhouse, the breeze blew across his cheeks, and the spirits he had eaten before poured up. He frowned, took out his mobile phone recklessly, and called the driver. After waiting for the driver to arrive, he was bored and scrolled through the phone book for a while. Suddenly, his eyes narrowed, and he landed on the word Jiangning.

   He remembered that Rococo wore a set of Jiangning's clothes before. He originally left the phone so that he would have time for someone to take her to buy a set and return it to her. It happened that he was free now, so he simply took her to buy it.

   Quan Ronglian called and put the phone to her ear.

   The other end of the phone beeped twice and quickly picked it up.

"Hey?"

   I don't know if it was because of alcohol, but when he heard the girl's energetic hello, he was in a trance for a moment.

"Hello?" Jiang Ning on the other end of the phone looked at the phone and made sure that the person calling her was Quan Ronglian, but there was no response after several calls, she muttered softly, "Strange, could it be that she accidentally pressed Is it on the phone? Should I hang up?"

   She murmured very quietly, but when she was talking, she put the phone that was on the phone to her ear, so Quan Ronglian could hear her whispering clearly.

   "Where are you?" He inserted one hand into his jacket pocket and said lazily.

   A man's voice suddenly came from the other end of the phone. Jiang Ning was taken aback and wondered whether Quan Ronglian had heard what he said just now, and replied conditionedly, "Home."

   "I'm asking you, where is your home?"

what? Is he coming to her house? Jiang Ning's heartbeat was thumping, and he didn't know whether to hold back or follow his heart and tell him immediately. After circling her head for two seconds, she reported an address.

   It happened that his driver drove the car over, and respectfully got out of the car and opened the door, "Young Master Quan."

   Quan Ronglian sat in and repeated the address of Jiangning Newspaper. The driver quickly got in the car and drove to the address he said.

   "You wait for me at the gate of the community, I'll be there right away."

  Jiang Ning never recovered, "Huh?"

   "In 20 minutes, I will be at the gate of your community and wait for me." Quan Ronglian actually repeated it, then hung up the phone, leaned back on the seat tiredly, and closed her peach blossom eyes.

  The car drove quietly to the community, and the driver didn't dare to let out a...

  …

  Room 202, Nancheng Metropolitan Community.

   "Ah!!" The girl in the bedroom screamed in surprise.

   The people in the living room almost spit out a mouthful of water in their throats. They hurriedly put down the water glass, opened the bedroom door, and asked nervously, "Ningning, what's wrong? I fell?"

  Jiang Chao looked at the room where all kinds of clothes were thrown away like a battlefield, and was stunned, "What are you doing?"

  Jiang Ning picked up his favorite pink skirt and gestured on his body, "Brother, you came just in time, do you think I look good in this?"

   "Good-looking is good-looking..." But that's summer clothes.

  Jiang Chao's words haven't been said yet, Jiang Ning has thrown the pink skirt on the ground, and said anxiously, "No, no, this is a summer skirt."

   She picked up another plaid skirt that she wore in early winter, "Brother, what about this set?"