Wealthy Child Bride: Hello, Mr. President

   Quan Ronglian was really about to be blown up with anger, the indifference that flashed in Peach Blossom's eyes in the past all turned into anger now. His sharp brows were also wrinkled in knots, and he wished to throw the troublemaker in his arms directly into the sea to feed the fish.

   But when he touched that soft little face, for some reason, he couldn't calm down.

  Han Xiaoye was buzzing in her mind now. She raised her head and looked at the man who was close at hand strangely. She stretched out her only hand and patted his cheek a few times.

   "Quan... Ronglian, don't shake it, you'll make me dizzy."

   Seeing the man's face getting darker and darker, her stomach also tumbling.

"Well--"

   Quan Ronglian's face changed suddenly, and she covered her mouth, "Little Loach, I warn you, if you dare to vomit on Lao Tzu, I will throw you to feed the sharks!"

  Han Xiaoye blinked his eyes, swallowed gruntly, and under his unbelievable gaze, spread his hands leisurely, "I swallowed."

"you!"

   Quan Ronglian's arrogant expression split instantly, he threw the person in his arms aside in disgust, his face was black and he couldn't bear it any longer.

   "Are you still a woman?!"

   Sloppy, rude, savage, more energetic than anyone else, drinking less than men... Not only is she not a woman, he simply suspects that she is from Mars.

   "vomit—"

   The one who responded to him was a girl who was squatting on the ground and vomited.

   Seeing how she vomited, it seemed like she was about to vomit out her heart, liver and five internal organs.

   His handsome face froze for a while, but he finally asked the bartender to pour a cup of hot water with a sullen face...

   "vomit..."

  Han Xiaoye really felt that she was dying right now.

   The fiery tumbling in her stomach, but her mind was still heavy, she squatted there and almost stumbled to the ground.

   She vomited uncomfortably, and after spitting up the wine in her stomach, she couldn't stop retching.

   Just when she was feeling extremely uncomfortable, someone suddenly pulled her up. Wiping her mouth with a handkerchief, "Open your mouth."

  Han Xiaoye opened his mouth hazy.

  The warm water moistened her sore throat.

   She regained a little consciousness, grinned, showing a standard smirk with eight teeth, "Just now... just... I lied to you just now."

   Quan Ronglian's face turned dark again.

   hasn't trained her yet.

   The person who had regained some consciousness actually climbed into the chair by himself and shouted, "Boss, where's the Red Star Erguotou I ordered? Where's the wine! Serve the wine!"

   "Han Xiaoye, you drink too much."

   "I don't have it." She turned her head and glanced at the people around her, smiling until she could not see her eyes, "I said I wanted to invite you to drink, I remember it. Red Star Erguotou will be mine in a while, I'll be full."

   13 yuan thing, because she said it was the same as the belly of abalone, the uncle was full of energy.

   "Boss, where's the wine! Remember, ask for the best! The one that costs 13, don't bluff me with 9 yuan a bottle!"

   The foreign bartender with yellow hair and blue eyes was stunned for a moment by her roar, not understanding the difference between the 9 yuan a bottle of Red Star Erguotou and the 13 yuan a bottle.

   Quan Ronglian was about to laugh angrily at her, stroked her forehead, and slapped the drunken man out.

The    bar is right by the beach. He carried the person to the beach and threw him off. "There's no one here. If you want to be crazy, you can be crazy, but I want to see how crazy you can be!"

   His angry speech was full of Beijing accent.

   Surprisingly, the people he threw on the beach were not crazy or troubled. Instead, he hugged his legs and sat there curled up.

   Quan Ronglian kicked her.

   "Aren't you going to be drunk? Go ahead."

  “…”

  Han Xiaoye did not say a word or speak. It's completely different from the restless look just now.

   She hugged her knees and sat by the beach.

  The air seemed to be suppressed by her sudden silence.

   Quan Ronglian irritably took out a cigarette from her bag, lit it, and held it between her fingertips. He took a sigh of relief, the sea breeze blew his hair, and the messy hairstyle became more and more unruly.

  Why did he have to come out in the middle of the night to suffer this crime, he was just a woman with a little interest.

   He was distraught and kicked the innocent crab that had crawled up to his feet. Only then did his anger subdue a little. He stepped on the flip-flops, leaned down impatiently, and pinched the chin of the girl who had been quiet for a while.

   "Not crazy? Huh?"

  "..." Silence.

   The anger that Quan Ronglian had just suppressed almost came out again. He hooked his rose-colored lips, holding his cigarette, "If you're not crazy, just follow me."

   The person who was silent this time reacted and said hoarsely, "I'm not leaving."

   "You don't walk here to drink the wind, don't talk to me, I'm annoying." Quan Ronglian reached out and pulled her.

  Han Xiaoye abruptly blocked his hand and stepped back violently.

"I do not go!"

   "What are you doing if you don't leave? Huh?" Quan Ronglian took a long leg.

   The staggering man took a few steps back and pulled away from him. The big eyes were full of mist, "I'm not going, I'm going home... No, I don't have a home anymore."

   Quan Ronglian stopped, remembering what Yin Jue told him about her life experience, her thin lips pursed.

   When Han Xiaoye was blown by the sea breeze, his already drunk brain became even more confused. She lingered and looked at the man who was suddenly silent a few steps away, as if she suddenly remembered something. She hurriedly started looking for her phone, and after a while, she really made her take out her phone, she pressed it several times, and finally turned on the camera. Holding his phone, he approached him.

"little……"

   "Shhh!"

  The drunk man made a booing gesture and snapped a few pictures of him.

   Then he frowned in dissatisfaction, and said with a big tongue, "Quan Ronglian, you... Where is your gold master?"

Investor?

what?

   Afraid that he wouldn't understand, Han Xiaoye gestured, "It's... the man who held you last time."

   She even said he was GAY! It's still the one that was kept! The moment Quan Ronglian calmed down a bit, it turned black!

   He hasn't gotten angry yet.

The culprit first whimpered, "What should I do, I won't be able to take pictures without him. If I can't take pictures, I won't be able to complete the work, and if I can't complete the work, I won't be able to make money for my grandpa. I can't buy a house, I can't receive it. Grandpa, there is no home."

   "You...really want to shoot?" Quan Ronglian looked at her crimson eyes, her heart clenched inexplicably, she pulled her over by magic, "Close your eyes."

  Han Xiaoye opened his eyes inexplicably.

   Quan Ronglian's voice was hoarse, with a blurred Marlboro tone, "Don't you want to make money? Close your eyes if you want to make money."

  Han Xiaoye closed his eyes hastily.

   Quan Ronglian looked at the girl in front of her with her eyes closed obediently, and rubbed her fingertips against her **** lips that were red from drinking. Suddenly he leaned down and kissed.

   At the same time, he pressed the shutter of his phone.