Wealthy Child Bride: Hello, Mr. President

   at this moment.

  Beijing Airport.

   Yin Jue and Gu Qingshen waited at the gate of the international flight early.

   "Not out yet?"

   Yin Jue glanced at the flight information above, then looked at the phone and said, "It should be out soon."

   As soon as he finished speaking, his eyes lit up and his body moved forward involuntarily, "Come on."

  Gu Qing looked over, and sure enough, he saw a thin and tall man walking out with the crowd. He was wearing a hat and sunglasses on his face. A face with only an attractively shaped jaw and a high nose bridge has attracted the attention of many women.

  Gu Qingshen also heard a little girl around him whispering excitedly if it was a Korean star. She rubbed her temples speechlessly, and had to feel that no matter how long it took, this man's attraction to women was fatal.

   "Deep, let's go."

   Yin Jue received the person and said in a good mood.

   Over the years, he has been very obedient to Gu Qingshen. If Gu Qingshen wants the stars in the sky, he will find a way to take them off. It's a pity that Gu Qingshen was still like that, and he didn't say he wouldn't get married, but he didn't let go of marriage either. The two tacitly did not mention the topic of marriage, and lived together.

   "Well." Gu Qingshen raised Liu Ye's eyebrows and said to the man wearing sunglasses, "Where would you like to go, Master Quan? Go home or eat first?"

   "I have a place to go." The man who had been silent for a while said, "Leave the luggage to you, help me send it back."

   Yin Jue couldn't laugh when he heard that he didn't go back with him, and asked with a big head, "Where are you going?"

   The man with the sunglasses didn't answer as if he didn't hear it.

  Yin Jue had nothing to do with him, so he said helplessly, "It's been two years since you left the country. After you've been out for so long, you should stay home for two days anyway. Sister Jing is still waiting for you at home."

   "I'll go back."

   Yin Jue asked, "When?"

"……tomorrow."

   "Where are you going today?" He took the opportunity to continue asking.

   Quan Ronglian frowned, with impatience on her face, "Master goes out for a walk, you have to follow me too? Do you want to help me fetch the bird when I go to the toilet?"

   Obviously very yellow-violent words, when they come out of his mouth, they are full of masculinity.

   Yin Jue was angry, "If you are paralyzed, I'll take it for you when you go to the toilet!"

   "Chichi."

   Quan Ronglian snorted twice, threw the suitcase to him, turned and walked out of the airport.

  Yin Jue called him twice and he ignored him. Yin Jue was a little angry and took Gu Qingshen's hand, "Let's go, let him live or die."

  Gu Qingshen's charming eyes faintly smiled, "You really don't care?"

"It doesn't matter! He said that, is it possible that I really want to follow him to help him get the bird?" Quan Ronglian is the only one who can make Yin Dashao, who has always been known for his elegant and unpredictable, get out of control. Now, I want to know where he will go. It's just two places, a small sour date and a bar."

   "Little Suanzaoren is not in Beijing, and went on vacation with Fu Er. There is only one place left."

   "He's going to a bar." Gu Qingshen knew it.

  Yin Jue said angrily, "Let's go, his stomach is enough for him to toss for a few years at most. If the tossing is no longer comfortable, he will not toss himself. Tell him now that he won't listen anyway."

   said that, but I was still worried in my heart. After all, a good friend for so many years is the only friend. Except for the matter of Han Xiaoye, Quan Ronglian did not listen to persuasion, and at other times, she was extremely loyal. Back then, he was able to control the Yin Group so easily, thanks to Quan Ronglian's help behind the scenes.

  It’s easy to add icing on the cake, but it’s not easy to give charcoal in the snow. He has been so kind to Quan Ronglian all these years, and it is also for this reason.

at this time.

   Yin Jue's cell phone rang.

   He handed the suitcase to Gu Qingshen, took out his mobile phone, and when he looked at the caller ID, his temple was faintly painful.

The bell kept ringing, and when he was about to hang up automatically, he took a deep breath and answered the phone, "Hello, Sister Wanwan. Well, I got someone, he's back. He didn't answer your call? ...he's not with me, I can't give him my phone."

   "I don't know where he went either. He just gave me his luggage and left. Well, I'm still at the airport now, with love. Well, I see."

   Yin Jue hung up the phone.

   explained to Gu Qingshen, "Sister Wan Wan called, saying that Rong Lian didn't answer her call just now, and asked me to give him my phone."

   "Sister Sister, what was your reaction when she knew he was gone?"

   "I can't hear it, but I don't think I'm in a good mood. I'm afraid someone will find Rong Lian right away. Hey, don't care, let's send the luggage to him and talk about it."

   "Yeah." Gu Qingshen had no objection.

  …

  Beijing's most famous bar street is not crowded, only a few tourists take pictures nearby.

  In the box of the most famous night bar, a man was leaning on the sofa with a Marlboro light on. Around him, there were more than a dozen **** and beautiful women sitting. The one who poured the wine helped him pour the wine, and the one who was coquettish acted coquettishly at him.

   "Young Master Quan, you haven't been here for a long time. People thought you had forgotten them."

   "Yes, Master Quan, people miss you so much."

   "Young Master Quan, where have you been? People miss you."

   All the flattering women are coquettish and coquettish, and the posture of you vying for me is no less than the palace fight in the TV series.

   The man sitting on the sofa suddenly stretched out his hand and embraced the person on the far left. His peach blossom eyes were bottomless, and there was obviously no expression on his face.

   The woman he held in his arms was flattered, her face turned red when he saw it, and she involuntarily shouted, "Young Master Quan..."

"do not speak."

hoarse.

Deep.

   He stretched out his hand and covered the man's eyes, revealing only his red lips.

   The woman whose eyes were blocked by him was at a loss, "Young Master Quan, I..."

"Shh." Quan Ronglian approached slightly, rubbing her fingertips against her lips, as if she was caring for an important baby, and as if she saw something that would make him extremely happy, she hooked the corner of her mouth, focused and serious , "Your lips are good."

   Lips are good?

   The person being praised has no idea. She doesn't think her mouth looks good. On the contrary, she doesn't think it's small enough. I have already planned to go to the hospital for lip plastic surgery, and I want to make my mouth into a smiling lip. It is the lip shape that the corners of the mouth are slightly upturned.

   But Shao Quan actually said that her mouth was beautiful?

   Does her mouth really look good? Why hasn't anyone said that before?

   Before she turned around, the big hand covering her eyes moved away. A bank card was thrown on the table in front of her, and at the same time, a bottle of foreign wine was placed in front of her.

   "Drink it, and the 100,000 in the card is yours."

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  pS: My little brother has another episode of stomach pain. I will make up the remaining two chapters tomorrow. I'm sorry, don't wait tonight, I will try to make up for it before twelve o'clock tomorrow