Wealthy Child Bride: Hello, Mr. President

   Ten minutes later, the sports car stopped at a lively street. Probably because the luxury sports car is too conspicuous, causing people passing by to look here frequently.

"get off."

  The arrogant man got out of the car first, opened the passenger's door, stretched out his hand to pull the person inside out, and slammed the door shut.

   "right..."

   "Shut up and follow me obediently." The man with long legs ignored her and dragged her into the bustling street all the way.

  This street is very lively, bustling with people. On both sides of the street, there are hundreds of shops of about ten square meters, selling all kinds of food and gadgets. Han Xiaoye took a few steps and felt that the feeling here was very familiar, like...

   She frowned, her bright eyes swept across the crowded street, and when she saw the couples coming and going on the street, a light flashed in her mind!

   Isn't it like the famous street in Rui City - Yulin Road Lovers Street?

   There are also many couples who come to play, and there are also various snack vendors and roadside stalls selling gadgets, and even the feeling is exactly the same...

  What did Quan Ronglian bring her here for?

   Soon she knew what to bring her, and the man walking in front suddenly let go of her wrist and picked up the sunglasses sold in a shop on the street.

"This handsome guy, you really have a good eye, and you chose the best sunglasses in our store. These sunglasses are the new summer models launched by high imitation Chanel this year. I am not saying that unless the brand founder comes, other people will definitely see it. No, this is a high imitation product." The boss boasted vigorously.

  Han Xiaoye didn't know whether Chanel was Chanel or not, so he just listened to the boss's blow and already knew that he was going to take advantage of the rhythm.

   And the big head has put on his sunglasses carelessly, turned his head, his rosy thin lips slightly raised, "Does it look good?"

  "..." She really wanted to say it was not good-looking with her conscience, but facing such a monster face, she really couldn't say it.

   "Does it look good?" Quan Ronglian seemed to be particularly persistent.

   "...It's okay." It was very difficult.

   "It's just okay?" He paused, pulled the sunglasses to the bridge of his nose, revealing those evil and maddened peach blossom eyes, and captured her, "Don't you look good?"

  The boss looked at them expectantly, as if he were looking at a walking bill. He was unaware, his peach blossom eyes provoked, as if he had to answer.

   After a stalemate for about three seconds, Han Xiaoye surrendered, "Good-looking, good-looking, okay?"

   "Handsome guy, these sunglasses are really suitable for you, even your girlfriend said they look good, why don't you buy one." The boss took the opportunity to sell.

girlfriend……

   "I don't..." Han Xiaoye had not finished his words.

   Quan Ronglian has interrupted her, "Help me wrap it up."

   "Good." The boss smiled brightly, and quickly put the sunglasses on and handed them over, "A total of 360 yuan."

  "!!!" 360! This is more than slaughtering the big head, it is clearly slaughtering pigs! Fat pig!

   "Get her to pay."

   The arrogant man took the bag, his peach blossom eyes fell on the shocked woman beside him, the corner of his mouth tickled again, and he left.

……gone.

  ...He just took the things and left, leaving her to pay?

   The boss looked at her stubbornly, and repeated with a smile, "Miss, there are 360 ​​in total."

  'Fat Pig' Han Xiaoye took out his wallet in pain and gave him 4 pink Chairman Mao. The boss looked for her 40 with a smile, and said happily, "Miss, welcome to come again next time."

  "..." Come on!

   Quan Ronglian was buying and buying all the way, and she was giving it all the way. When she was about to endure it, the unscrupulous man finally stopped. Drag her to a small shop that sells porridge.

   "We have preserved egg lean meat porridge, smooth mushroom chicken porridge, vegetable and shrimp porridge..." The lady boss introduced several types before stopping, "Which one do you two want?"

   "Is there any porridge."

   "Porridge?" The boss was a little confused.

   It was the first time she had come to the porridge shop to drink white porridge.

   "There's nothing in it, white porridge." Impatient.

   The boss was a little embarrassed, "There is something in the porridge, ah, do you want black rice porridge? There is only white sugar in it, and nothing is put in it."

  Han Xiaoye thought he was going to be picky again, but unexpectedly, he agreed, "Two copies."

   Soon the boss served two bowls of black rice porridge.

  Han Xiaoye was hungry for a long time, and he was not hypocritical. He ate it fragrantly as if he hadn't seen the man on the other side.

   She didn't notice, the man opposite stopped after trying two spoons and looked at her thoughtfully.

   After eating the hot porridge, my stomach is warmed up, and the mood that has been holding my breath is also a little happier. Han Xiaoye quickly got most of it, and suddenly, a slender finger poked her right cheek.

   She raised her head unhappily, "Why?"

   It was too late for her to speak, and just as she raised her head, the man opposite suddenly stood up and leaned over, a warm lips fell on her face.

   Just one click, and like a feather, he left.

   His rosy lips moved, and an indescribable light flashed from his peach blossom eyes, "Sweet."

   Doing all the scenes in your dreams with this ugly woman will make people feel that the corners of their mouths can't help but fly in the dream.

   fits just right.

   Even eating that grain of rice from her cheek was the sweet taste in her dream.

   Quan Ronglian's peach blossom eyes narrowed, as if verifying, she leaned down, and dropped a kiss on the stunned person's cheek again.

   He stayed a little longer this time.

  Boom!

  Boom!

  Boom!

   The heart beats vigorously.

   That’s how it feels…

   Next second.

   "Damn it!" Is it tolerable or unbearable! Uncle can be a man, his mother really can't stand it!

  Han Xiaoye fell over his shoulders and slammed the man who was only 0.3 centimeters away from her to the ground, condescendingly, "You can do whatever you like, I will not accompany her!"

  If he really blocked Qiqi, she would find a dark and windy night, wrap him with a sack, and beat him to death!

The    qi is full, and the meal is definitely not enough.

  Han Xiaoye put the money on the table and strode out.

   Only walked more than ten meters, and the person was already grabbed. She was angry in her heart, and she certainly couldn't smile on her face, "Let go."

   "Call my name."

  “…”

   "You, call my name, Quan Ronglian."

   If he wants to listen, he must listen to it once!

   "..." Han Xiaoye thought he was weird, and really couldn't understand what he wanted to do. Scratching his wrists, his brows are almost knotted.

at this time.

   A battery car passed them, Han Xiaoye only felt that the bag on her shoulder was being pulled, she staggered forward, and her feet were unstable, and she fell to the ground unexpectedly. The knee hit the firm ground, and the pain was burning.

  The bag on the shoulder was also stolen at the same time——