Wealthy Child Bride: Hello, Mr. President

  The stewardess poured her a glass of red wine. The price of first-class cabin is expensive, and the service is naturally good. Even the red wine is from Lafite. She raised her head and drank the full glass like a cow drink. In an instant, her cheeks flushed rouge-like blush.

  “hiccup~”

  Han Xiaoye hiccupped.

  Fu Zhiyan: "Pour another glass of water for her, remember, keep it warm."

   "Okay, sir."

  The stewardess poured her a glass of warm white water and put it on the table. After taking away the empty red wine glass, she continued to serve others.

  Gu Qing took a sip of the white water in the cup and drank a slightly astringent taste. With smoke lingering on her face, she said casually, "President Fu is so kind to Ono. It's the first time I've seen such a good uncle and nephew."

"Is it?"

  Fu Zhiyan was casual and seemed to be perfunctory. I reopened my notebook and immersed myself in my work.

   He started to work, Gu Qingshen didn't want to be disturbed, so he could only close his mouth reluctantly.

  …

   As night fell, the plane finally arrived at Saipan Airport.

  Fu Zhiyan put away his notebook and was about to tell the little girl behind him to go. It turned out that she was sleeping soundly.

  The alcohol in red wine usually attacks after a while. Judging from the flushing appearance of her cheeks, most of the alcohol is coming up.

   "Bastard... Hate you..."

  The drunk little girl suddenly babbled and smashed her mouth.

   Fu Zhiyan sighed inaudibly and stopped the flight attendant from waking her up.

   Someone brought a blanket and put it on the sleeping person. Then he bent down and picked him up.

   "Mr. Fu, I'll help you get the notebook, it's not convenient for you to hold Ono." Gu Qingshen saw that he was still hooking the notebook in his hand, and stepped forward very virtuously.

   "No need."

  Fu Zhiyan put the notebook on the sleeping Han Xiaoye, hugged the person again, and strode away.

When    arrived at the hotel, Fu Zhiyan was not surprised to see a familiar figure at the front desk again.

   "Mr. Fu, what a coincidence, you live here too?" Gu Qingshen pushed the suitcase, as if she was very surprised.

   Fu Zhiyan hooked the corners of his mouth, smiling coldly, without a trace of warmth, "It's quite a coincidence."

   His tone was steady without the slightest ups and downs, but for some reason, Gu Qingshen couldn't help but feel guilty.

   Shouldn't he know?

   Actually, it was not a coincidence that we met from the plane, to the same row of seats, to the same hotel now. It was all arranged by Mrs. Fu. God knows how happy she was when she received the call at noon. Just like Mrs. Fu said, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and she must seize it no matter what.

   She had already inquired about it, except for the annoying Han Xiaoye, there was no other woman by Mr. Fu's side.

  Gu Qingshen unwittingly squeezed the trolley case...

   If she can win him, it is equivalent to marrying into a wealthy family.

   This is what every woman dreams of, and she is no exception.

   "Sir, I'm sorry. The hotel's presidential suite is fully booked this afternoon."

  Fu Zhiyan frowned, "Are you sure it's gone?" When was the presidential suite so tight?

   "Sorry sir, it's really gone." The lady at the front desk was full of apologies.

  The opportunity has come...

Gu Qing took a deep breath and walked to his side, looking worriedly at the already dark sky outside, "Mr. Fu, are you out of room? What should I do? It's already dark outside, other hotels are away from here. There is still some distance. Otherwise, I have booked a presidential suite with two bedrooms. I will spend the night with Xiaoye, how about we come back tomorrow?" Han Xiaoye was drunk at this time, God really helped her. She didn't believe that Fu Zhiyan would reject this only way. As long as he promises...

   "I'm afraid I'll betray Miss Gu's good intentions. Ono, she accepts her life."

  Fu Zhiyan actually refused!

   Gu Qingshen wanted to say something, when he heard him ask the lady at the front desk, "Apart from the presidential suite, are there any other rooms?"

   "Wait a minute, I'll check." The front desk quickly checked the computer, raised his head, and said with a smile, "Hello sir, there is also a standard room."

   "Just this one, help me register."

   He jerked the girl in his arms, took out his ID card lightly, and completed the registration. He took the room card and took the person in his arms upstairs with care.

  Gu Qingshen bit his lower lip and stopped him, "Mr. Fu, is there something wrong with me? You..."

   "Miss Gu misunderstood." Fu Zhiyan's stern face showed no expression at all, and interrupted her, "I told Xiaoye that she accepted her life."

   "Then... that would allow her to be in a room by herself." Gu Qingshen's eyes flashed with a seductive look.

  Fu Zhiyan gave her a blank look, "I don't think I have the habit of sleeping on the sofa."

   "No... that's not what I meant." She meant that they were sleeping together, she hinted it so clearly, he couldn't have missed it.

   "What does Miss Gu mean?"

   He was estranged from Miss Gu. No matter how stupid Gu Qingshen was, he knew that this was a disguised rejection. I'm afraid he already knew that all this was arranged by Mrs. Fu, and he didn't mention it directly, and most of it was because of Mrs. Fu's face.

  Gu Qing took a deep breath and clenched his fists. Suppressing the loss in my heart, "I mean I'm sleeping on the sofa, but it's not appropriate to think about it. I just wanted to help, but I didn't think about it carefully. I'm bothering President Fu."

   She stepped sideways out of the way.

   "Yes." Fu Zhiyan bypassed him and got on the elevator.

  The elevator closed the door.

   The man who had been cold and hard suddenly lowered his head, his eyes softened, "I know you are awake."

   The blushing girl in her arms whimpered and snored.

   He hooked the corner of his mouth, revealing an unprecedentedly gentle smile.

"Ding--"

   The elevator door opened.

   A few little girls outside the door instantly bumped into the moment he bowed his head and smiled. The most gentle bowed head... The net caught everyone's attention, and several of them didn't realize that they stopped talking at the same time.

   Noticing that someone was watching, Fu Zhiyan returned to his usual cold and paralyzed face. Stretch out your long legs and pass by a few people...

   After he left, the little girls who were stunned exploded the pot.

   "Wow, so handsome~! Did you see it? That man was so handsome when he smiled!"

   "Yeah, oh my god, my legs made me laugh softly."

   "This is the legendary gentle killing, gentle killing! I don't know what the woman he is holding in his arms looks like. He probably saved the Milky Way in his last life. It's a good life."

   "No, don't talk about it. Besides, I'm going to empathize and stop falling in love."

One of them looked at his watch a little soberly, and patted his friends who were nympho, "Wipe your saliva, that man is not what we think of at first glance. We have to act fast, otherwise we won't be able to pick it up. It's time for Mr. Quan's plane. This time, I finally found out about Mr. Quan's itinerary and spent a lot of money to chase after him. I don't want to miss the opportunity to get close. He signed it for me."

"I also want!"

   "Don't rob me, he's mine!"

   "Shameless, obviously mine."

   "Hey, just yy, you will be envious of him after he falls in love with me at first sight."

   Several people went downstairs in a snarl.