Wealthy Child Bride: Hello, Mr. President

Chapter 242: Quan Er only sells a fruit basket

  Lin Huiyin hadn't seen this man for a long time. I didn't expect to see him again. It was such a scene. She squeezed the cup abruptly, and even with gloves on, one could feel that her pinky finger was obviously bent abnormally.

   "Second Master Quan helps you drink, of course, but according to the rules, you need at least three glasses to help people stop drinking, right?"

   She poured a full glass of white wine and handed it over.

   Goblets are used for dinner parties. One cup can hold two taels of white wine, and three cups is more than half a catty. No matter how much alcohol you have, you can't drink it like this!

  Han Xiaoye was about to drink it himself, when Quan Ronglian blocked her, her peach blossom eyes were slightly raised, and she raised her head to drink another cup.

"Second Master Quan is really good at drinking!" She poured another glass of wine and handed it to the rebellious man, staring at him without the slightest smile on her face, "This glass of wine, Master Quan will answer me a question, I can do it myself done."

   "Snort."

   Quan Ronglian grabbed the wine glass from her hand, raised her head and drank it. He slammed the glass on the table.

   "Three cups, okay?"

  Lin Huiyin had a feeling of being slapped in the face, his cheeks twitched, a little annoyed, "Okay. Quan Er Shao is refreshing!"

   She poured herself a glass, and then refilled the glass in front of Quan Ronglian, "The three glasses just now were my apology to Miss Han. This one, I respect Second Young Master Quan."

   If you drink this, you will almost drink a pound of white in one breath.

   "I'm coming..." Han Xiaoye couldn't stand it any longer, and reached for the wine glass, but Quan Ronglian separated her hands. Taohuayan glanced at him with a half-smile, "Isn't it just a glass of wine? I don't need a woman to help me drink it. Stay on the side."

   He picked up the wine glass, faster than Lin Huiyin, and took a refreshing sip.

   He has done it, Lin Huiyin can't stop drinking. Boldly took a drink, cheeks flushed crimson. She staggered, rested one hand on the table, seemed a little drunk, and looked directly into Quan Ronglian's eyes with a pair of almond eyes.

   "I'm still going to ask that question. If it were me being made to drink here today, would you stand up?"

  Mo Xingxing helped her, and couldn't bear her shame, "Major Lin, you're drunk, I'll take you to the lounge to rest for a while."

  Lin Huiyin broke her hand and propped on the table, insisting on getting the answer, "If you replace her with me, will you help me drink?"

  Wang Shi and others have been people for decades, and they immediately smelled the smell of gossip.

  How could Quan Er get involved with Fu Zhiyan's woman? Still in such a protective attitude, he helped dry a pound of white in one breath. The strangest thing is that the relationship between the Quan family and the Lin family has always been very good, right? For a while, it was rumored that the two were expected to form an in-law marriage.

   Quan Ronglian casually put down the glass of wine, sarcastically, "Who said that Ye is helping her stop the wine? Ye just drinks because Ye can't stand it, and it's easy."

   Don't you get used to it? I was originally on the second floor, so I couldn't take my eyes off when I saw it. When he came back to his senses, the wicked hand had already taken Lin Huiyin's wine.

"Smooth?" Lin Huiyin squeezed out a uglier smile than crying, sarcastically, "The last time you sent Lin Feng to the hospital for her was also easy? Quan Ronglian, I just want an answer, why are you so perfunctory? I?"

   Everyone was shocked.

  Lin Feng is the only child of the Lin family. He is usually guarded by the Lin family like an eyeball, but Quan Er actually beat him into the hospital?

   Everyone's eyes involuntarily fell on Han Xiaoye's body, with a little more meaning.

   Quan Ronglian looked impatient, "Beating him is not pleasing to the eye."

   At this moment, Rococo upstairs chased after him.

   Seeing the confrontation between the two sides, he was stunned, and then he noticed Han Xiaoye next to him, a little surprised, "Xiaoye, why are you here?"

   Isn't this banquet only the top giants and stars can attend?

   She was able to come because Quan Ronglian brought her here, what about Han Xiaoye?

   Could it be that she is really a wealthy daughter? But it doesn't look like it, does it?

  Can wealthy daughters eat happily in the cafeteria every day? She couldn't eat the food in the school cafeteria!

  Lin Huiyin saw Rococo, her pupils shrunk into needle-pointed wheat awns, and her hands on the table were clenched into fists. If she wasn't wearing gloves, her nails would sink into the flesh! Difficult, she found her own voice, a little incredible, "This is the female companion you brought?"

  Rococo was not aware of it, seeing her extraordinary aura, he quickly said hello, "Hello, I'm Rococo."

   "Huh." As if she saw something funny, she stared into Rococo's eyes and smiled mockingly, "I just heard you ask Han Xiaoye why you are here, right?"

   "What's so strange about her here, it's strange that you can be here."

  Rococo's face turned pale. Although she didn't understand what it meant, she felt that she was being laughed at.

   Quan Ronglian lowered her face, "Lin Huiyin!"

"Don't worry, I won't talk nonsense." She paused, glanced at Rococo, and then at Han Xiaoye, who was unaware, and finally settled on the man's face as fiery, "After all, about the question just now, I I already know the answer. You really did not perfunctory me, how can a person who perfunctory even perfunctory call others perfunctory."

Without waiting for anyone to speak, she quickly picked up the wine glass, turned her head and toasted to everyone at the wine table, "I just drank too much, and my brain is a little cloudy, if there is anything to offend. Wang Shi, Liu Ju, Everyone Haihan."

After   , she turned around and left, as if she didn't want to stay here for a minute.

   "Quan..." Rococo just wanted to call the man beside him, but saw the unruly man grabbing the short-haired girl's wrist and hurried out.

  …

  Han Xiaoye was dragged all the way to the garden.

   finally got rid of his restrained hand, rubbed his wrist, a little unnatural, his bright black and white eyes looked left and right, but didn't look at him, "That, thank you just now."

   Quan Ronglian's arms trapped her by the wall, her rosy lips hooked, "What do you want to thank me for? Do you want to take your mouth?"

   "Why don't I buy a fruit basket?" She was so poor that she only had four-digit savings in her passbook, and fruit baskets were now two or three hundred more expensive. Thinking that four digits will become three digits, Han Xiaoye hurts.

   Quan Ronglian was amused by her poor and sour appearance, and her peach blossom eyes rolled down, "Hey, what do you think of your father, when will Quan Er be worth a fruit basket?"

   Returning the fruit basket, thanks to her being able to figure it out!

   He paused, and peach blossom eyes caught her, "But if you want to buy it, a fruit basket will do."

   That gaze, focused and arrogant.

  Han Xiaoye was extremely uncomfortable when he was staring at him. After struggling, he said, "For the sake of everyone being the successor of communism, why don't you just say thank you?"

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like