Wealthy Child Bride: Hello, Mr. President

what's the situation? How could Quan Ronglian have such a photo with her? Han Xiaoye tried her best to remember, but because she drank too much, she couldn't remember anything.

   "Ding Ding Ding." Tips for fan growth and new private messages kept popping up on Weibo, and she hurriedly turned off the computer's audio.

   Click to open a private message, not surprisingly, all of them scolded her.

   She finally understood what Gu Qingshen was congratulating her just now. Not many people know about her Weibo account, but Gu Qingshen is one of the very few. Obviously, she misunderstood her relationship with Quan Ronglian.

  Han Xiaoye decisively deleted Weibo and cancelled his Weibo account.

correct……

   She found her mobile phone in the suitcase, dug out the album, and sure enough there were several new photos in it. The first one of them was a photo posted on her Weibo, but the corner of Han Xiaoye's mouth twitched.

   Quan Ronglian is still facing the camera, unruly. But she opened her eyes, wow pulling his chest clothes and vomiting happily.

   That picture is too beautiful to look at.

   "What are you looking at?" Fu Zhiyan finished his work and found the room strangely quiet. Looking up, he saw his little girlfriend squatting in the suitcase staring at the phone, looking weird.

  Han Xiaoye hides his mobile phone behind his back with a guilty conscience, "Hahaha, I didn't watch anything. I just checked the time."

  “…”

   "Uncle, are you done?"

  “…”

  Fu Zhiyan's phoenix eyes were deep and deep, Han Xiaoye's heart was beating wildly when he saw him, and he unconsciously grabbed the phone behind him. He swallowed nervously.

   Fu Zhiyan should not know her Weibo number, right? Damn, who the **** uploaded that photo? Could it be that she was drunk and passed it on herself?

  Han Xiaoye became more and more guilty, she took the initiative to grab the arm of the silent man, "Little uncle, the weather is so nice outside, how about we go out on a date?"

   Just when she was uneasy, Fu Zhiyan Bingxue's eyes melted and her thin lips parted lightly, "Okay."

"real?!"

  Han Xiaoye was extremely surprised.

   "You promised?! Great! Let's go now!"

   She stood up immediately, but immediately backtracked. Angrily, he pulled down his messy hair and turned his head, "No, wait for me first. I'll change clothes before going out."

   It was the first time I dated Fu Zhiyan, she must be beautiful!

  Han Xiaoye pulled out a lavender lady's skirt from the suitcase. The skirt is the most popular one-shoulder design, which visually highlights the bust slightly. The skirt is short at the front and long at the back, which elongates the leg shape very well. What she liked the most was the back of this dress. The whole back was carefully hollowed out, revealing a little playful and **** in the elegance.

  Han Ono quickly changed into a skirt, and reluctantly took out the only pair of strappy high-heeled shoes in the box and put them on, before walking out of the room with ladylike steps.

   She pulled the hem of her skirt and walked in front of the arrogant and cold man, turning around like a butterfly. Then he stared expectantly at the man in front of him.

   Praise her praise her, praise her quickly...

  Fu Zhiyan did look at her a few more times as she expected, and then frowned slightly, "Where's the bandage on your hand?"

  Crack! The girl Han Xiaoye was heartbroken.

   "My hands are much better, can I hang up that bandage, it's ugly."

   "Fuck."

   Fu Zhiyan reprimanded her, found the bandage she threw away from the room, and tied it back to her.

   "Okay, let's go."

   After doing all this, he turned around and left Han Xiaoye a tall and straight back.

  Facial paralysis!

  Han Xiaoye complained in his heart, but people stumbled and chased after him, "Wait for me!"

   Their new hotel is in the most prosperous center of Saipan, very close to various attractions. Han Xiaoye injured his hand, so they couldn't go to the beach to play, so they could only choose to go shopping in the local characteristic commodity street.

  Maybe because of the summer vacation, there were a lot of people on the street.

  Han Xiaoye trotted and followed Fu Zhiyan's side, occasionally peeking at the indifferent man beside him. Then he stared at the man's beautiful hand close at hand with a tangled face.

   We should hold hands on a date.

   But looking at the expression of my uncle, I have no awareness of that aspect at all, what should I do?

  Han Xiaoye was tangled.

  According to her character, she must be inclined to 'the mountain doesn't find me, I find the mountain'. Fu Zhiyan didn't take the initiative, she took the initiative. However, she was a little hesitant, and it has always been her initiative. Now that she has finally upgraded to a girlfriend, should she be more reserved? But if she is reserved, according to Fu Zhiyan's abstinence style, how many lifetimes will it take for her to hold hands?

   Peat! Is she active or reserved?

  Han Xiaoye's eyes went straight.

   Finally, she made up her mind. Taking a deep breath, he was about to take the initiative to hold hands with restraint and restraint.

   "Han Xiaoye." The person walking in front suddenly stopped, his voice as low as red wine.

   The girl's outstretched hand shrank back.

  Fu Zhiyan raised his chin, and asked somewhat unnaturally, "Do you want to go to the movies?" In fact, he didn't know what young people should do on a date these days. Maybe watching a movie too?

"Movie?"

   "There is a movie theater opposite, do you want to go? If you don't go, let's continue..."

   Before he finished speaking, Han Xiaoye interrupted him immediately, with high spirits, "Go!"

  The two bought tickets for the movie that opened the fastest, and Fu Zhiyan carefully bought her popcorn and drinks. Soon, it was their turn to check in.

   They were at the corner of the penultimate row. When they entered, there were already quite a few people in the cinema.

   Several foreign couples flirted like no one else, and they looked hot.

  Han Xiaoye took a peek at the man sitting beside her who was sternly isolating all the restless hormones, and instantly extinguished the little excitement in his heart.

   Expecting Fu Zhiyan to do something in the dark. Might as well expect pigs to climb trees.

   She ate the popcorn and drink, and soon the movie started.

five minutes later.

   The man who opened his eyes and pretended to be looking seriously yawned boredly, turned his head sideways, and took advantage of the dark light to peek at the people around him.

   In the entire movie theater, only the screen was glowing, and the hazy light hit the man's side face, outlining a perfect arc... From the long eyelashes, she saw the pursed corners of her mouth, and then she saw the **** Adam's apple from the corners of her mouth...

So lovely.

  How can someone look so good-looking?

   Moreover, such a good-looking person is also her boyfriend.

  Han Xiaoye couldn't help but narrow his eyes when he thought of this.

   Suddenly, her eyes stopped.

   passed Fu Zhiyan and landed on a couple next to him.

   That blond couple actually kissed in public! The man's hand also pinched the woman's tall ****, **** kneading.

"What are you looking at?"