Wealthy Child Bride: Hello, Mr. President

   "Home?" Han Xiaoye was already a little numb, she propped her head up, and looked at the man who was approaching with her eyes dimmed. With a big tongue, "I don't have a home anymore."

   She has no home for a long time.

   It was Fu Zhiyan who brought her home.

   Later, Fu Zhiyan's home became her home.

   But soon, she's going to lose her home again.

   It is absolutely impossible for her to be called Aunt Gu Qingshen, nor can she bear watching him live intimately with another woman every day.

  The only thing she can do is move out proudly.

   But where can she go... Heaven and earth are big, where can she go?

  Han Xiaoye's eyes were crimson, but he was stubborn and did not cry. She drank half of the beer again, staring at the glass in a daze to herself.

   "OH, you can come with me, go back to my house." The blue-eyed man saw that she was ignoring her, and reached out to grab her.

Before    approached, the wine glass had already slammed into his face, smashing him directly off the bench.

   The girl who was still drunk and blurred just now looked down at him saucy, "Damn pervert, go as far as you can for the old lady!"

   She was a little drunk, but not completely.

   She could still see such a malicious person.

   The man on the ground cursed a few words in foreign language, got up, and stumbled out.

   "Boss, have another drink." Han Xiaoye couldn't understand, so he just pretended to be barking and ordered another beer.

   She drank very slowly this time.

   Maybe it was because she acted too sturdy just now. She sat there for more than half an hour and no one bothered her again.

  Han Xiaoye is more comfortable drinking.

   I don't know how many glasses I had, when several naked muscular men rushed into the bar and surrounded her.

   The man who was beaten to the ground by her just now leaned into one of them and said something, pointing at Han Xiaoye as he spoke.

  It is said that wine is strong and cowardly, and should be put on hold. She could have slipped away long ago in this posture, and she would never be **** head-on.

   But today is different.

   She is so lost in love, and these people are still looking for trouble!

  Yaya's, tigers don't show their power when she is hellokitty.

  Han Xiaoye suddenly stood up and smashed the wine glass in his hand. Picked up an iron shelf from the counter, and took the steel rod directly.

   "We're going to fight, right, come on, auntie will accompany you to the end today!"

  The bar is quiet!

  No one would have thought that this soft-looking oriental girl was not scared to cry, but she was so strong that she was about to pick up the guy.

  The original intention of those foreign local ruffians was to scare her and get back some ground. Unexpectedly, she was so imposing that she wanted to fight.

   is still a one-off against a group of them!

   Just when a few people looked at each other and didn't know whether to fight or not, the wind chime of the bar rang...

   Stepping into the night, a man stepped on flip-flops and walked in leisurely. The black V-neck thin sweater was worn on him to bring out his evil charm to the extreme. He was holding a slender cigarette recklessly, and his slightly curly hair was extremely messy, which added a bit of laziness to his unruly.

  Although no one knows who he is, he has a natural charm that attracts attention, and everyone looks at him.

With a cigarette in his mouth, he glanced at the little woman who was still restless while hanging one hand, and raised his eyebrows, "Hey! Little loach, you have become more and more capable after not seeing you for a few days. What are you doing? You don't have any underwear yet. If you wear it backwards, you will treat yourself as a superman?"

  Han Xiaoye never dreamed that he would run into this evil spirit in Saipan.

   She took two steps back, her footsteps staggering a bit because she was drunk, "You...why are you here?"

   "To be honest, I don't want to be here either." After working all day and night, he finally got into bed. As a result, he was woken up by a phone call and rushed here. He is very upset now.

   However, it is really not easy to ask that person to call him personally and ask him to help find someone.

   Quan Ronglian's peach blossom eyes showed some interest.

   He walked to the seat where Han Xiaoye was sitting, and threw out a black object and smashed it on the counter. He raised his thin rose lips and held a cigarette, "What did she drink just now? Give me ten cups."

   A few provocative foreigners noticed that the thing he casually threw on the cabinet was an Italian Beretta 92F pistol, and ran away.

  The bar was quiet.

   Quan Ronglian flicked a bit of soot, and said casually, "My girl has disturbed everyone's Yaxing, so let's just drink whatever you want tonight, it's all mine."

"Wow!"

   Everyone went high.

  The atmosphere of the bar was instantly ignited!

  Dancing, drinking wine, one after another.

  Han Xiaoye was still holding the shelf, staring at him vigilantly.

   The bartender quickly served ten glasses of draft beer. Quan Ronglian turned her head with a cigarette in her mouth, "Don't you want to drink? Let's have a good drink tonight. Come on, these are all yours."

  Han Xiaoye didn't move.

   "What? Don't you dare to drink? Afraid of me being poisoned?" Quan Ronglian raised her eyebrows, "You dare to slap me in the face, so you're still afraid of drinking with me? Huh?"

  Han Xiaoye's mind turned, too, he was afraid. The big deal is to call him back.

   "Whoever said I didn't dare, just drink it." She swayed up the high chair and poured it down with a glass of beer in her hand.

   Quan Ronglian didn't expect her to drink so violently, her eyes narrowed.

  Han Xiaoye had already filled a cup, handed one of the cups to him, and touched him with a blushing face, "Quan... Quan Ronglian, I'll do it first as a tribute!"

   She drank upside down.

   Quan Ronglian crushed the cigarette with her left hand and smiled lowly. It was the first time someone had been drinking with him and dared to do it first. Interestingly, he picked up the wine glass and raised his head to finish a drink.

  …

Hospital.

   After the doctor took a CT scan of Gu Qingshen to make sure she was okay, Fu Zhiyan was ready to leave.

   "President Fu." The man lying on the hospital bed called him weakly and grabbed his sleeve.

   "What else."

  Gu Qingshen bit his lower lip, ruthless, hugged him from behind, "Will you stay?"

   She kept the man under the pretext of angina pectoris, and then pretended to faint and forced him to send her to the hospital. He obviously took care of her for a day, so why did he leave?

  Gu Qing knew that this was her last chance.

   In any case, she has to give it a try.

   "From the very first sight of the blind date, I fell in love with you. The accident in the morning made me more sure of my heart, I..."

"I do not like you."

  Fu Zhiyan interrupted her words and refused directly. At the same time, he coldly pulled away the hand she was holding and took a few steps back.

  Gu Qingshen was stunned for a moment, then looked at him blankly, "How come? When I was drowning, you obviously didn't even care about Ono, and ran to me immediately."

   "Because I have confirmed that she is not injured, and you drowned and fainted."