Wealthy Child Bride: Hello, Mr. President

  Midnight, Hilton Hotel, Women's Restroom.

   "Handcuffs, camera, Ono, everything you want is here." Suri handed a bulging bag to Han Xiaoye with trembling.

  Han Xiaoye looked down, well, everything is ready!

   "Ono..." Su Rui pursed her lips, still couldn't help reminding: "You really want to do that? That man is not easy to provoke."

  Han Xiaoye gritted his teeth: "...do!"

   In the legend, President Fu of Ruicheng is powerful and not close to women. Of course, he is not easy to mess with. But she has no choice. Yan Xu's scumbag can't be counted on. Uncle and aunt stabbed such a big basket, and grandfather is in the hospital again. The only one who can save her is herself. She has already inquired about it. Uncle Tang owes money from the Emgrand underground casino. She has long heard that the people behind Emgrand are powerful. There may be inextricable connections with some high-level officials in the capital. Unless she finds someone more powerful as her backing, those people will not let her go. And the legendary crown prince Fu Zhiyan is definitely the best candidate! Tonight, she will succeed no matter what!

With trembling hands, Han Xiaoye took out the animal blood from her bag that Suri had obtained from the prop master brother, and wiped it on her body with her teeth. The white clothes were dyed red in a moment. I wiped it on my face, and the bright red blood plasma really looked like that.

   With the belief of winning, Han Xiaoye came to the door of Suite 888.

   "Double Button —"

  The door is opened from the inside.

   "Help!" Han Xiaoye shouted and slammed into the arms of the man in the lead.

   mixed with a trembling cry, hugged the sturdy body of the man in front of him. Surprisingly, the man did not intend to push her away.

   "Mr. Fu, your subordinates will take people away immediately." The bodyguard beside the man changed his expression and immediately reached out to drag Han Xiaoye.

   "No need, go down."

   The man's deep voice showed the momentum he was used to giving orders. The collar of his shirt was unbuttoned at will, revealing his slender neck collarbone. The exquisite and indescribable facial features are elegant and indifferent and extravagant!

   The bodyguard, who was about 1.8 meters tall, was also confused by the beauty for a moment, and was stunned. Seeing his brows wrinkled, he snapped back to his senses and shivered with fright. Quickly back down.

  Fu Zhiyan raised the chin of the girl who was holding him trembling, and his phoenix eyes were as sharp as a stone, without a trace of human emotion: "How do you want me to save you?"

   "Someone, someone wants to arrest me, sir, please save me, please! Woohoo..."

   "Oh?" The man's handsome brows wrinkled slightly. There were no suspicious people in the corridor, and it was extremely quiet. But the man in his arms was messy and messy, and there were obvious signs of being beaten on his face, and he looked a bit pitiful.

   His slender fingers brushed the "blood" on Han Xiaoye's cheeks, his handsome face was calm - well, he did something like that.

   Whoever asked for help came to him, and the transparent white dress covered in animal blood happened to reveal the seductive underwear and green body under the white dress. This is the first time he has encountered such a "special" call for help.

   Fu Zhiyan's lips curved into a playful arc, thinking that the little girl recognized him, but now it doesn't seem to be the case.

   "Do you want me to call 110 for you?" He suddenly felt teasing.

Han Xiaoye's body trembled suddenly, and the little face with pear blossoms and rain was particularly pitiful: "Sir, please let me hide for a while, and I will leave when those who are chasing me leave, thank you for your kind help, I will remember you. En Dade for a lifetime!"

While    was talking, Han Xiaoye entered room 888 uninvited and closed the door with his foot.

   Being held tightly by her from beginning to end, Fu Zhiyan clearly felt the softness in his arms, and his throat slid slightly dry.

  Fu Zhiyan lowered his head, his chin line was amazingly beautiful, he leaned over her ear, and his hot and fierce breath blew on her auricle: "Oh? How do you remember my great kindness and great virtue?"

  Han Xiaoye's mouth tightened, and he continued to cry with pear blossoms and rain: "I will remember it here—"

  Han Xiaoye took out a small bottle from his skirt pocket. Before the man could take a quick look, Han Xiaoye immediately held the small bottle at his face and pressed it hard.

   hissing—

   A thin spray of spray rushed towards her face, and Fu Zhiyan immediately pushed her away and took a step back.

The    good-smelling spray made him aware of something, but his familiarity with the girl he was not unfamiliar with made him temporarily relax his guard against her. As soon as he inhaled a little, he immediately felt dizzy.

   staggered, Fu Zhiyan looked at her coldly and angrily: "How dare you—"

  Han Xiaoye immediately made a few more touches, and within three seconds, Fu Zhiyan's eyes suddenly turned black, and his tall body suddenly fell on her...

  …

   When Fu Zhiyan opened his eyes again, the dizziness in his head let him know that he didn't pass out for a long time.

   It was just the strange posture that made him a little confused - the whole person was in the shape of a large letter, lying on the bed with all four limbs open, and his hands were handcuffed firmly against the sides of the headpost.

  Fu Zhiyan lowered his head, Jun's face suddenly darkened, and his clothes were missing.

  Fu Zhiyan tugged at his handcuffed wrists, and he could only hear the metallic sound of the handcuffs rubbing against the bedside post.

   His face turned black, and his jet-black phoenix eyes were raised with anger!

   "Mr. Fu, give me five minutes, really, just five minutes." After speaking, she shoved the pillow at the head of the bed into his mouth.

"Well!"

  Fu Zhiyan's eyes flashed with anger instantly. His dignified seven-foot man was actually tied to the bed by a woman, like a catfish on a board. With a volcanic eruption of anger covering his face, Fu Zhiyan pulled the handcuffs and threatened her with his eyes.

   "Mr. Fu, don't be nervous, relax. I won't hurt you, I just take a few pictures and borrow your seal."

  Han Xiaoye took a deep breath, took out the camera, and slammed the seductive male in front of him.

  Fu Zhiyan growled in a low voice, his obsidian-like eyes flashed with sharp anger and consternation, the medicinal effect penetrated, and he slowly fell into darkness...

  Han Xiaoye made sure that he passed out, grabbed his bag in a cold sweat and searched for it, and finally found a small round stamp on the side of the bag.

found it!

  Han Xiaoye took out the seal and opened it to see that the Fu family crest and Fu Zhiyan could be found on the seal. Her eyes lit up, this was the legendary personal seal of Fu Zhiyan!

  Han Xiaoye suppressed the excitement that surged in her heart, and she dug out a contract from her bag. The top of the contract had four big characters written on it with a red head. She sighed at the engraved seal, and slammed it on the signing of the contract.

   You're done!

   She turned her head to look at the man who had fallen asleep because of the effects of the drug. After thinking about it, she wrote a page on a note from the hotel and stuck it on the sleeping man's forehead. I took another photo with my Polaroid and put it on the bed.

   No matter how powerful this person is, he has to save face and take his photo himself. Even if you don't want to let her go, you shouldn't say anything about it, right?

  Han Xiaoye felt relieved after thinking about it. She put everything back as it was, took a shower in the bathroom, changed her clothes, grabbed her small backpack, put away the digital camera, and slipped out of the hotel...

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