Wealthy Child Bride: Hello, Mr. President

   Next day.

   Before six in the morning, Rococo got up again. There was a sound of water splashing in the dormitory, and the washbasin also squeaked. Lin Yijia in the lower left bunk first scolded lowly, seeing that Rococo didn't restrain herself at all, she finally couldn't help herself, and said quickly, "I said you didn't let anyone sleep, is the dormitory yours alone? You get it early in the morning. Have to bang bang, have you considered other people's feelings? Do you think you are at your own home?"

  Rococo was washing her hair, she glanced at her and continued washing, "At least I didn't yell."

  Lin Yijia's face flushed red, and she sat up all of a sudden, raising her voice, "I'm yelling because you woke me up first."

  Rococo had cleaned her hair, plugged in the hairdryer slowly and ignored her. Lin Yijia was so angry that she couldn't stand her like this, and immediately felt that she was being despised, "Speak up! You're guilty and don't dare to admit it, right?"

   The good girls who played with Lin Yijia comforted her, and by the way pointed out Sang and scolded Huai and satirized Rococo.

  Rococo has dried her hair, poured out her eyebrow pencil and put on makeup as usual. Hearing that, he turned around and met the furious Lin Yijia's eyes, saying, "If you want to wake up, you are the one who woke me up first. I don't know who is grinding his teeth and snoring every night. In the middle of the night last night, I was yelling at Sinanqing, Sinanqing kept shouting..."

  Si Nanqing is Lin Yijia's idol. As soon as Luo Coco said this, Lin Yijia's blushing face turned blue, "Shut up! It's better for me to grind my teeth and snort than to be like a lady in a nightclub every day."

  Rococo snapped her eyebrow pencil, her face turned cold, "Who are you talking about the lady in the nightclub?" She worked in those places and it has always been a pain in her heart. Others said before that she would only be frightened. But it's different now, she has that person now. The managers who looked down on her in the past and were vicious towards her now nodded and bowed when they saw her, lest they offend her. Rococo's mentality is also different.

   "Whoever wakes up at six o'clock in the morning and turns into a monster will say whoever." Lin Yijia was not to be outdone.

   The two of them were at each other's throats, and they were about to fight.

  The awakened Han Xiaoye rolled over, sat up, put a panda eye, got up and shouted angrily, "What's the noise, if you have the energy to go downstairs to the playground for two laps!"

   After yelling, she lay down and continued to sleep under the blanket.

  No way, she was so excited last night that she didn't sleep well, and finally fell asleep. Whoever sleeps soundly early in the morning is woken up without a splitting headache, it is strange to have a good temper.

   Surprisingly, Rococo, who was arrogant and arrogant, actually gave in first. He picked up his cosmetic bag, slammed the door and left.

   Lin Yijia no longer had a quarrel, so she lay down and fell asleep with her heart, and she started snoring after a while.

  The military training was assembled at 8:30 in the morning, and Han Xiaoye delayed until 8:20 before getting up. He quickly brushed his teeth and washed his face, changed his clothes and went downstairs.

   In the morning, I just walked straight and learned to sing military songs.

   It's noon break time.

  Han Xiaoye slept late in the morning and didn't eat. He was so hungry that his chest was on his back, and he moved quickly to rush to the cafeteria to grab a meal.

   Suddenly, her sharp eyes noticed that many girls were shyly and timidly surrounding the roadside of the playground, and Rococo was radiant, walking past as if the stars were holding the moon.

   She was a little curious, so she took another look.

   One glance, she was stunned——

  The man who was surrounded by the middle, leaning on a Porsche to smoke, who was not Quan Ronglian?

  I haven't seen him for more than ten days, he seems to be thinner, his original deep facial features are more three-dimensional, and his aura is stronger.

   But the expression on his face is still as unrestrained and impatient as ever.

   Perhaps sensing her gaze, the man who had been smoking a cigarette suddenly turned his head and looked over——

  Han Xiaoye obviously felt that he had discovered her!

   His eyes stopped on her for about ten seconds.

   Just when Han Xiaoye was wondering whether to say hello casually or pretend to be just passing by, Quan Ronglian looked away. Crushing the cigarette butt, raising her rosy lips, she walked towards Rococo madly. He helped her with the handbag and hugged her shoulders intimately, "What would you like to eat for lunch today?"

  Rococo was flattered, the tips of his ears were reddish, and he whispered, "I will eat whatever Young Master Quan wants to eat."

   "Then I want to eat you?"

   Evil and enchanting, demonic!

   caused the surrounding college girls to blushed and red-eyed.

  Luo Coco was shy, and Quan Ronglian would say such bold words in public, and was enjoying the envious, jealous eyes of the girls around him, lowered his head slightly, and gave a low hum.

  Han Xiaoye didn't expect Rococo and Quan Ronglian to know each other, let alone that their relationship would be so close. She froze for a moment, and then she breathed a sigh of relief. Turn around and go to the dining hall...

  I don't know why, since the last shooting incident, she has always felt a sense of indebtedness to Quan Ronglian. Obviously she didn't think she did anything wrong at the time, but just thinking of this man made her heart tighten. An indescribable guilt made her feel uncomfortable.

   Quan Ronglian has a new object, of course it couldn't be better.

  Han Xiaoye felt that he could eat an extra bowl of rice at noon today. As a result, just after walking a few meters, her wrist was grabbed by someone.

   "Who..." The rest of the words choked in his throat.

   The smiling man stepped on flip-flops lazily and said casually, "I haven't seen you for so long, shouldn't I say hello before leaving?"

   "Uh, long time no see."

   "Snort."

   Quan Ronglian stared at her and walked out with her hand.

  Han Xiaoye struggled, but did not break free, "Hey, let go, where are you taking me?"

"Have a meal."

   Simple and rude!

  Han Xiaoye was dragged onto the Porsche parked on the side of the road. Rococo was also in the car, and when he saw her coming up, he changed his arrogance in the dormitory and smiled kindly.

   "Ono, I didn't expect you to know Quan Shao too."

   "Haha." Han Xiaoye was not in the mood to talk to her, he opened the door twice, and after finding that it was locked, he gave up.

   Porsche drove all the way into the clubhouse.

  Han Xiaoye had the most unpleasant meal in history. She usually gave her a bowl of white rice and some sauerkraut, and she could taste abalone without being picky. But the real abalone was placed in front of her, but she ate it like swallowing flies.

   is really the opposite too - done!

   "Young Master Quan, I've shaved the fishbone." Rococo wrote spring all over his face, and his tenderness was like water.

   The man who couldn't see his emotions opened his mouth with a half-smile, and Rococo fed him in full of spring.

  Han Xiaoye really couldn't take it anymore.

   It's not that she can't stand their show of affection, she can't stand their zeal! And the smell of animals in heat wafting in the air.

   I don't know if it was because of the nausea. Her stomach suddenly felt a little uncomfortable. She put down her chopsticks, pulled out the chair, and stood up, "You guys eat slowly, I'll go to the bathroom."