Wealthy Child Bride: Hello, Mr. President

   "Then why do you have to take care of me all day?" Gu Qingshen was a little excited. She didn't believe it, didn't believe that Fu Zhiyan wasn't tempted at all!

  Fu Zhiyan looked at her coldly, without any warmth, as if he was looking at an unrelated person, "You were invited by my mother. Ensuring your safety in life is the basic quality of life."

  Gu Qingshen seemed to be slapped loudly.

   She looked extremely pale, and her lips trembled for a long time before she said softly, "Sure enough... Han Xiaoye didn't lie to me, you have someone you like."

   What did she say to Xiao Nizi? Fu Zhiyan's eyes were a little cold, which made his Baiyu's face more detached and cold.

"Mr. Fu, can I ask you one last question?" Gu Qingshen looked at him with tears in his eyes, "After so many years, except for your girlfriend when you were studying abroad. There is only one woman by your side. Do you like it? Is it Ji Shuya?"

"no."

   "Who is that?" Gu Qingshen stood up straight.

Fu Zhiyan glanced at her, like the ice in December, bitingly cold, "This is not something that Miss Gu should worry about. Since Miss Gu is all right, I will go first. Also, I want to remind Miss Gu, This is the last time. Next time, whether Miss Gu lives or dies, it has nothing to do with me. "

  The man's tall and straight back disappeared into the ward, Gu Qingshen finally sat down on the bed, sobbing and crying.

  It's over, it's over...

  …

  Tonight is destined to be a sleepless night.

  The local tyrants paid the bill, and the enthusiasm of Saipan was completely ignited. Exciting music, writhing crowds, the craziest carnival here, and the depravity that doesn't care about tomorrow.

  Han Xiaoye had already drank more than ten glasses of beer, and when he moved on the chair, he could hear the ding-dong sound of the water in his stomach colliding.

   Her cheeks were as red as sunset, and her big eyes became clearer because of her drunkenness. She put down the glass boldly, wiped her mouth, and shouted, "Boss, serve the wine!"

   Quan Ronglian stopped the bartender from serving beer again, peach blossom eyes provoked, "What are the strongest wines here?"

   "Rum from Grenada, distilled vodka from Poland, Everclear from the United States, four-distilled whisky from Scotland, Hapsburg Gold from the Czech Republic..." The bartender said more than ten kinds of alcohol from more than ten countries in one breath.

   Quan Ronglian didn't blink, "Bring them all here."

  The bartender brought over all the bottles of various colors, Quan Ronglian opened the corks, poured a little of each into the glass, and made a beautifully colored cocktail.

   "Drink it."

  Han Xiaoye stared straight at what looked like juice in his hand, with a big tongue, "What is this?"

"Aren't you going to get drunk? Instead of watching you drink beer and turn into a cement loach, let's try what it means to be drunk. So that you won't have any trouble in the future, you will be yelling to get drunk." Quan Ronglian's rose-colored lips The flap lifted slightly, shook the glass casually, raised his head and drank a small half glass, and handed the rest to her, "I've tried it, and it's not poisonous. Now you can drink it with confidence."

  Han Xiaoye smiled, took the wine glass, and slurred his words with a big tongue, "I... I'm not suspicious of you. It's called being defensive. Who made you have a criminal record?"

   She propped her head up, lowered her head like a cat, and carefully took a sip from the glass.

   How could the degree of the cocktail made by mixing some of the strongest wines in the world be small, and she didn't even taste it in one sip.

   squinted his eyes again and drank a mouthful from the cup.

  The red face wrinkled into a bun in an instant, and he bent down and stuck his tongue out, "What is this, why is it so bad to drink?"

   She poured herself a glass of vodka idly, as a mouthwash. After finishing the work domineeringly, he slapped the bar impatiently, "Boss, have a bottle of Red Star Erguotou!"

   Quan Ronglian twitched the corner of her mouth and grabbed her hand, "Okay, stop drinking."

Han Xiaoye wanted to get rid of the person who was dragging her impatiently, but when he looked back and saw it was him, he immediately smiled, looking like a good brother, "Quan Ronglian, have you ever drunk Hongxing Erguotou? My grandfather used to I like to drink."

   She stretched out her hand and gestured, "Well... it's the kind that costs 13 yuan a bottle. My grandfather said that those who have never drunk Erguotou are not men. Hehe, I'll treat you to a drink later, but you're full!"

   still full...

   Quan Ronglian was amused by her words so she didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and her peach blossom eyes showed a bit of helplessness, "No matter how much you drink, you won't be a man."

  Han Xiaoye shook off his hand, not happy anymore. With a big tongue, he patted his chest, "Who said that? At least my chest is very manly!"

   She didn't know what was going on in her little head, she suddenly put her arms up and leaned in front of the unruly man. Pu Chi smiled, "Hey, you bastard, you can't drink me, are you afraid?"

   Her breath spilled alcohol on Quan Ronglian's face.

   Quan Ronglian's deep peach blossom eyes seemed to have thrown a stone, causing a circle of ripples. He stared at the clean and pure smiling girl in front of him, like the bright moon on the horizon, and couldn't help but get closer and closer...

   Seeing that beautiful face with indignant and indignation slowly approaching her, and when the flower-shaped lips were about to touch her lips, Han Xiaoye raised his hand reflexively.

"Snapped-"

   A slap is a crisp and loud one!

   The man's handsome face was beaten to one side, and the brushed black hair naturally fell on the temples, which was extremely beautiful!

   "Han Xiaoye!" Quan Ronglian's eyes lit up with flames, and there was a bit of gnashing of teeth in her voice.

   This is the second time that the same person has the ability to slap him twice!

  Han Xiaoye's right hand was still attached to his face, he winked innocently at him, his tongue fluttered, "There are... mosquitoes."

   She grabbed the man's cheek lightly, and abruptly pulled the mosquitoes off his face, "Look."

   Looking at the miserable death of the girl, the mosquito still swaying in the wind, Quan Ronglian didn't know whether to be angry or to laugh.

   Maybe it was his sullen face, and Han Xiaoye felt a little embarrassed. Leaning over, touched the red mark on his face, and exhaled.

   "Okay, it doesn't hurt anymore."

   Quan Ronglian's eyes flashed in a trance.

   She didn't realize that she was still sitting on the high stool, and when she leaned over, the stool also tilted.

   The next second, she smashed her whole body onto the man. By the way, the right hand knocked over the tray that the bartender was holding. A glass of red wine poured over his face! What's more dangerous is that the wine glasses on the tray also fell down!

   Quan Ronglian almost caught the little man in her arms, and subconsciously leaned over to block the smashed wine glass.

"boom!"

The    wine glass slammed firmly on the back of his neck, rolled down, and fell to the ground to pieces.

  The bartender was startled by the series of changes, and quickly apologized, "Yes, I'm sorry, I'm sorry." He didn't dare to stop and found a clean white towel, trying to help him dry the wine on his body.

"roll."

  The man suppressed his anger.

…very scary!

   The bartender didn't dare to stop for a moment, and while apologizing, he hurriedly rolled away.