Wealthy Child Bride: Hello, Mr. President

  Fu Zhiyan frowned. Although he wanted to push her away, his good upbringing stopped him. In the end, Gu Qingshen was the one who asked her to follow her, so he should take care of it to some extent.

   "Okay, it's all right."

   "But I'm scared, I'm really scared..."

   Gu Qing’s crying pear flowers brought rain, and he was holding on to his clothes by the hand, and his voice was trembling.

  Han Xiaoye got up from the beach, stared coldly at the 'dog man and woman' in front of him, the corners of his mouth pursed stubbornly.

   She grunted up and walked out of the crowd without saying a word.

  After changing her clothes, she went upstairs and packed all her belongings into the box. He was dragging the box and was about to go out, but he bumped into a man who came up with Gu Qingshen. Gu Qingshen didn't seem to recover yet, with a pale face, delicately tugging at the corner of the straight man's clothes.

  Han Xiaoye looked back from the hand she was holding.

  Fu Zhiyan's deep phoenix eyes seemed to freeze, his face darkened, "What are you doing with the box?"

  Han Xiaoye tightened his face, "Go home."

   "Fuck!"

  Fu Zhiyan dragged her suitcase back to the room, and sighed helplessly, as if explaining or saying something casually.

   "Miss Gu was just frightened. I sent her back to the room to rest. You wait for me in the room. When I settle her down, I will take you out to play."

  Han Xiaoye moved his mouth and wanted to say something.

   But the door was closed.

   She lowered her eyelids silently and looked at the motionless left hand hanging by her side. At this moment, the slender wrist was swollen like a steamed bun, and every breath was aching.

   Just when she came up to save Gu Qingshen, she was accidentally thrown to the wrist by the struggling Gu Qingshen. She had been enduring the pain to swim ashore, but as a result, he only looked at her and then went to care about other women. And hugging and cuddling in front of her with other women.

  Han Xiaoye was false when he said that he was not uncomfortable.

   Her heart was stuffy, sour and astringent, and even her nose and eyes became hot.

   But she quickly suppressed the moisture in her eyes and sniffed. Go out the door with your wallet.

  Since he wants to receive the grace of the beauty, she is not obliged to him!

  Saipan is worthy of being one of the world famous tourist destinations, with pleasant scenery along the way. After Han Xiaoye took a car to the hospital to get his hand bones, he hung a plaster and started to play around.

   The one who took her to play was a Chinese-American man, a cheerful and enthusiastic local tour guide named Hanks. Hanks is a typical island youth, tall and strong, and his skin is a healthy wheat color because of the sunshine all the year round. He knows some Chinese, and likes to dance when talking. When he talks about happy places, he will laugh with big white teeth.

  Hanks led her from Warship Island to the Blue Hole, and from the Blue Hole to Crocodile Head Beach. His explanation of the combination of Chinese and English, plus the use of hand and foot gestures, is often full of laughter. Han Xiaoye was in a much better mood. When it got dark, she paid Hanks the commission. Hanks dutifully introduced her to many fun places in Saipan at night.

  Han Xiaoye chose the nearest bar.

   Saipan at night is more enthusiastic and unrestrained than during the day, and the charming island is more and more charming under the bright lights.

  The gypsy girl wore hot clothes and danced a bold dance.

   There are people from all over the world in the bar, everyone in groups, applauding loudly and drinking heavily.

  Han Xiaoye ordered a bottle of draft beer.

   The bartender filled her with a big glass.

   She held the wine glass and poured more than half of it gruntingly.

  It's hard to drink...

  Han Xiaoye's face is wrinkled, the domestic beer is already astringent enough, I didn't expect the wine here to be even worse. She almost vomited bitterly.

   But she gave the money, but was reluctant to spit it out, so she swallowed it.

   Her mouth was bitter, and her heart was even worse.

  Fu Zhiyan is a bastard, bastard!

   She has been out for so long, and she doesn't even have a text message. What else did she say to let her wait in the room, I'm afraid she really waited obediently, and she couldn't wait until now!

"fraud!"

  Han Xiaoye took another sip of wine.

   I felt even more uncomfortable.

  Miss Gu! Miss Gu! All he saw was Gu Qingshen drowning. She was also injured, why didn't he see it? !

  Han Xiaoye felt aggrieved the more he thought about it, and the more uncomfortable he felt the more he thought about it.

   She raised her head and drank a cup of draft beer that was bigger than her face, and placed the cup heavily on the table, "Boss, have another cup!"

   Someone next to her frivolously whistled a few times at her.

  Han Xiaoye pretended not to hear.

  The boss quickly filled her with a full glass of draft beer, which she held to her face. The wheat-colored draft beer kept bubbling out, and the cold and restrained face of the man appeared in front of her eyes again.

   Her nose is sour.

  's eye sockets also turned red.

  She shouldn't like him.

  What's so good about Fu Zhiyan, except that he looks better and is richer. Bad temper, cold personality, poisonous mouth, smelly feudal, veteran cadre, lenient in management... There are so many bad things, and she is sometimes good and bad, and she is detached. Why does she have to like him.

But……

   She bit her lower lip.

   can't help thinking of him when she was most desperate, when he took her away from his cousin's house, when he fought with Gu Qingshen unconditionally protecting her, when she was sick, he took care of her in the hospital all night...

  I don't know since when, Fu Zhiyan became a living being in her life, and she began to have feelings for him that she shouldn't have.

   But why is it so sad to like someone. I was so sad that I could not wait to take out my heart, squeeze it into my hand, and prevent it from jumping.

  Han Xiaoye poured another half cup of draft beer.

  Alcohol numbs the tongue and temporarily numbs the heart.

  Fu Zhiyan has someone he likes.

  Fu Zhiyan is still taking care of Gu Qingshen.

  Fu Zhiyan…

   She gulped down another half cup, her cheeks flushed.

   "Bastard, big liar." He clearly agreed that as long as she was in the top 30 in the class, he would agree to her one request.

   She managed to get into the top 30, but he didn't even look at her, and went to take care of other women.

   He knew that Gu Qingshen liked him!

  Han Xiaoye finished another cup.

   This time she hasn't called yet, the boss has already filled her up. There are only two kinds of people who come to the bar to play. The fun and the frustrated. Looking at the appearance of the little girl, it belongs to the latter.

   She drank happily, and she made up her mind to get drunk or not.

   didn't notice that many men in the bar were already staring at her.

   This petite oriental beauty is a person again. Since she entered the door, many men who are hunting for beauty have included her in tonight's list.

   Seeing her drinking, her eyes became blurred, and someone was ready to strike first.

  A blue-eyed man came over in broken Chinese, "Beautiful Oriental girl, do you want to come home with me tonight?"