Fast Through the Villain, Sweet and Wild

The little girl is well-behaved and cute, with clear and clean eyes, how could it be like what is said on the Internet.

Those black fans are really damned, such a soft and cute little girl is willing to target them.

Qian Qinghan couldn't hold back, and touched Ronghuang's little head again.

The hair is too soft.

think rua.

Qian Qinghan looked at Ronghuang, and the psychology of controlling things that few people knew quietly rose.

Sister Qinghan, hair... Rong Huang looked at Qian Qinghan who was touching his head again and again, and shouted in a low voice.

Qian Qinghan came back to his senses, quickly withdrew his hand, and looked at Rong Huang with apology in his eyes, I'm sorry. He couldn't hold back.

Rong Huang smiled, not paying attention.

Girls like Qian Qinghan are still cute.

Rong Huang was concentrating on eating vegetables with his head down when suddenly a heavy weight fell on his shoulder.

Well?

After eating the food, Rong Huang blinked, looked sideways, and saw a hand.

A hand that belongs to a man.

Following this hand, Rong Huang looked up all the way, and saw a greasy middle-aged man's face.

The man had a friendly smile on his face, still holding a wine glass in his hand, and said in a tone of ambiguity, This is Miss Rong who plays the second female role, right?

Rong Huang wanted to hit someone a little bit, so he just nodded.

The smile on the man's face was even bigger, and he moved closer, raised the wine glass in his hand, How about a drink?

As the man approached, Rong Huang smelled a foul smell.

Everyone's soul has a smell, and whether the smell is good or not depends on whether the person does a lot of good things or bad things in his daily life.

Obviously, the man in front of him had done too many bad things, and his whole body exuded the stench from the sewer.

Rong Huang frowned and moved away a little, noticing the man's malicious eyes, and thinking of what Han Wan had repeatedly warned.

Rong Huang's slender fingers curled up, it seems that this king really has boundless charm.

With her outfit today, if she added a big cloth bag, she could go directly to the vegetable market to buy vegetables, but she didn't expect that someone would still be following her.

The people at the two tables all looked towards Rong Huang with different eyes.

Qian Qinghan looked at Mr. Zhao, the investor, with disgust flashing in his eyes.

Zhao is always known in the circle as a lover of supporting small stars, and those female stars who have him as a backer all look at people with their nostrils upturned, and they can't be dragged.

Looking at it like this, Mr. Zhao probably has his eyes on Rong Huang.

Mr. Zhao, Rong Huang is still too young to drink. Let me drink with you. Qian Qinghan said as he was going to take the glass from Mr. Zhao's hand.

Mr. Zhao glanced at Qian Qinghan with displeasure, why is this little celebrity so calm?

Didn't you see him hunting for beauty?

Mr. Zhao pushed Qian Qinghan's hand away, his tone was already not very good, I'm asking Miss Rong to drink.

Seeing this, the director quickly stood up and acted as a peacemaker, Mr. Zhao's little girl is young, let's drink with you.

Mr. Zhao was interrupted twice in succession, already very displeased, and after drinking a few glasses of wine, he became even more irritable, I want Rong Huang to drink today, it's useless for anyone to come!

Rong Huang touched the chopsticks and estimated in his heart how likely it was that a chopstick would stab Mr. Zhao to death.

But there was still a smile on his face, as if he was a seventy-two-tier starlet who was really temperless and everyone was pinching him, It's okay, just have a drink.

When Rong Huang was drinking with Qian Qinghan just now, she smelled the wine was very fragrant, Han Wan didn't allow her to drink, but a glass is still okay.

Rong Huang didn't take the wine from Mr. Zhao, poured himself a glass, then raised his chin and drank it down.