Wealthy Child Bride: Hello, Mr. President

   was just halfway through when someone grabbed her wrist. Jiang Ning had not recovered, and was caught off guard against the wall. The black-faced arrogant man held her shoulders, leaned down and pinched her chin, his voice hoarse, "Do you think what happened to us yesterday?"

  Jiang Ning was stunned for a moment. She couldn't remember clearly. She drank too much last night, and she only remembered some sporadic pictures. Recalling how she boldly kissed this man, and how she was hugged on the sofa, Jiang Ning's face turned red involuntarily, and even her neck turned red, "I...how do I know!"

  Insufficiency of confidence.

Quan Ronglian's peach blossom eyes narrowed and she was extremely unhappy, "Don't think about it, it's not what you thought. Last night you were drunk and crazy, sat up at one or two in the morning and started to undress, I can't even hold you back, you yourself After taking it all off, he hugged me and started to pull my clothes again, singing while pulling. That song is the worst song I have ever heard in my life, and there is not a single word in the tune. I may ask how you managed to get it right. Nunchucks sang to the tune of the Chrysanthemum Terrace?"

"..." Nunchaku sang it in the chrysanthemum stage... This sentence is very familiar, it seems that Yang Xin has complained about her singing out of tune before. She likes to sing nunchucks. Yang Xin said that she sang double The lyrics of the festival stick are in the tune of the chrysanthemum stage. Could it be that she was really drunk last night? !

  Jiang Ning's heart trembled, resisting believing!

   Even if she is a drunkard, she takes off her own clothes and goes to take off a man's clothes. This is too... She can't find an adjective.

   "Also, do you like Grandpa? Huh?" Quan Ronglian's peach blossom eyes were full of cravings, and her face was clearly unhappy and unhappy, but it made people hate it or not like it, it just made people feel like a man is crazy, a man is crazy!

  Jiang Ning was stabbed in the girl's mind, and immediately stammered retort, "Who... Who said it!"

Quan Ronglian raised her chin, forced the girl to look at him with her free eyes, and sneered, her rosy red lips were so beautiful that she wanted to take a bite, "Who said that? You forced me to take off my clothes last night. Have you forgotten about howling and howling?"

   He has never seen a woman whose wine tastes so bad!

   Originally thought that seeing a hooligan in Saipan is the limit of a woman's drunkenness, but yesterday he realized that he was very wrong.

"After you finished singing, you started to pull me to cry. It's okay to cry. You even wiped your snot on your father's clothes, and tugged at your father's collar with snot and tears. You know you were What's it like?"

   A vague picture flashed through Jiang Ning's mind. This time, not only was his heart pounding, but his whole body was not well.

   "Impossible, how could I rub my nose on you?" She couldn't imagine the feeling of the picture at all.

   She actually wiped her snot on Quan Ronglian's clothes, and rushed over to confess her snot and tears, and even went to take off his clothes! ! !

  Jiang Ning froze completely, his back was covered in cold sweat, his little heart tightened for a while, and then thumped, and the color on Baozi's face also changed.

   As if to cheer herself up, she suddenly and categorically denied, "Impossible, absolutely impossible, you must be lying to me."

"Chichi, who lied to you? There is a surveillance video in the store. Would you like to see your heroic appearance last night?" The reckless man let go of her, irritably took out a Marlboro from his bag, and lit it between his fingers. Take a sip. Dense smoke enveloped his silhouette, hopelessly sexy.

  Jiang Ning actually believed it seven points in her heart, but she really didn't want to admit that she would be so crazy after drinking. She bit her lower lip and struggled, "Then why are you giving me money? Isn't that what you meant by giving me money?"

   "What do you mean?" The man raised his eyebrows, understood, sneered and raised the corners of his mouth, mocking, "Master looks like a man who needs to spend money?"

   "..." Jiang Ning moved his mouth, but didn't say anything to refute.

   With his face and body, a lot of women want to prostitute him. It is true that there is capital that does not need to spend money to prostitute.

Quan Ronglian flicked the cigarette ash, her peach blossom eyes stared at the bitter face of the girl in front of her, nonchalantly, "I gave you the money because you went crazy and ripped up the new clothes you bought last night, and I don't have time to accompany you to buy new ones. , give you money to buy it yourself. What do you think it is? Prostitution?"

  Jiang Ning now not only has his neck red, but his whole body is terribly hot. It was so hot that my palms were sweating.

   OMG.

  What did she do?

   stayed up all night, went crazy with alcohol, forcibly took off men's clothes, and slapped people inexplicably, and most importantly, thought they were one and the other...

  Jiang Ning could not wait to dig a crack in the ground to bury himself.

   is so embarrassing.

   In the more than 20 years of her life, she has never been embarrassed for a while. She didn't know how to put her hands and feet in embarrassment, and she was stupid here.

  What should I do now?

Apologize?

   Or just play haha?

Jiang Ning didn't know it at all. Her mind was completely blank because of drinking, but now it's even more empty. As soon as her brain twitched, she stretched out her hand and said, "Why don't you pay back the 2 yuan and 5 yuan? Give me?"

   Quan Ronglian choked a cigarette in her throat and almost didn't cough it out, her stern face tightened, and she returned the 2 pieces of 5 that had been forcibly stuffed in her hand.

   "Aren't you going to invite your master to drink mineral water? Two yuan and fifty cents are 50 cents. You have the audacity to give your master five million yuan."

  Jiang Ning felt guilty, was embarrassed to talk back, lowered his head, and looked like he knew he was wrong.

   Quan Ronglian looked at her small appearance, and couldn't care less about her. Feeling unhappy that he was slapped in vain, he straightened up and walked in front of him on the flip-flop, "Let's go, Lord will send you back."

   "No, no need." Jiang Ning waved his hand to refuse.

   She really doesn't want to stay with him now, it's so embarrassing, as soon as she sees his face, she can think of the stupid things she did, and that feeling is really shameless.

   The man walking in front stopped and turned his head with a peach blossom eye. Jiang Ning couldn't move his hand anymore, so he followed his footsteps obediently.

  According to the rules, the people in the clubhouse will not come to clean up until six in the morning. He usually plays here, but he will go back at the latest at three in the morning. He has never stayed all night like today.

   So when they went out, they bumped into the cleaning staff.

   When the staff saw the two of them coming out at the same time, they were stunned for a moment. Then they looked at Jiang Ning's tattered trousers, as if they had discovered something terrible, and lowered their heads abruptly, "Hello, boss."

"Yep."

  Quan Ronglian does her own way, doesn't care about other people's eyes at all, steps on flip-flops, and is rebellious.