Wealthy Child Bride: Hello, Mr. President

   "You look good in whatever you wear." Sister control has no principle.

  The corners of Jiang Ning's mouth twitched up, and the next second, he took off the clothes he had drawn on his body, "Will the color be too old-fashioned?"

   "I'll see if there's anything else."

   She rummaged through the pile, found a white sweater paired with a black pleated skirt, and then pulled out a pink Korean coat and put them together, "So what?"

"looks great."

  Jiang Ning was not at ease, and asked him again, "Really good-looking?"

   "It's beautiful, my sister looks good in everything." Jiang Chao raised his head, a little strangely asked the girl who had hung up her coat and hugged her skin care products and was going to the bathroom to wash her face, "Ningning, are you going out on a date?"

  "..." Jiang Ning's heartbeat thumped, his round face was cute and blushing, and he groaned, "Who said I'm going on a date, brother, don't talk nonsense, let my parents hear me and talk about me again."

"My parents have gone to work." Jiang Chao couldn't help it, "Aren't you really going to go on a date? You promised me before that you would be the first to show me your boyfriend and let me check it out. Don't you? forgotten."

   What if some stinky brat deceived his innocent sister?

  Jiang Ning's face turned even redder, and he didn't dare to look at him. He emphasized angrily, "I didn't forget it. I really didn't go on a date."

   "Then why are you rummaging through boxes to find clothes?" Jiang Chao couldn't believe it.

  Jiang Ning stuck out his tongue and lied, "Because my friends and I have an appointment to play together in the afternoon, I must dress nicely and go out."

   "Okay brother, I won't tell you. We'll meet in 20 minutes. I'm running out of time. I need to hurry up to wash my face and brush my teeth."

   She is usually at home during the holidays, so she finally sleeps late, and she must sleep until she wakes up naturally. I woke up at eleven or twelve and basically said goodbye to brushing my teeth and washing my face. Hair and so on, like chicken coops, not taken care of at all. Dark circles are about to fly out.

  Jiang Ning was secretly annoyed that she was still watching Korean dramas at two o'clock in the morning last night. If she had known that Quan Ronglian would date her today, she would have gone to bed early last night and maintained her best mental state today.

   But she quickly thought about it, if she had known that Master Quan was inviting her today, she would have been so excited that she would not be able to sleep last night, right?

   Shao Quan actually asked her out!

  Jiang Ning's heartbeat couldn't help thumping, and his cheeks were as red as a monkey's butt. She hurriedly brushed a handful of water onto her face, the cold cold water irritated her cheeks, and the scalding blush on her face finally subsided.

  Jiang Chao watched the abnormal behavior of the people in the bathroom, and his heart skipped a beat involuntarily.

  Ningning shouldn't really play friends, right?

  Otherwise, if you wash your face with cold water in winter, how can you look happy?

Jiang Ning's skin is fair. She only applied a little concealer under her eyes to cover the slight dark circles under her eyes. Then she pulled up her high ball head, and took out the one she usually reluctant to wear from the box. Jiang Chao bought it for her. Tiffany necklace. After admiring his appearance in the mirror and feeling satisfied, he turned around and prepared to go back to his room to change his clothes.

  I didn't think about it, and as soon as I turned around, I saw Jiang Chao's expression of inquiry from Sherlock Holmes. She quickly restrained the smile on her face, coughed twice, and dared not look into Jiang Chao's eyes, "Brother, I'm going to change clothes."

   "Go."

   She fled and rushed back to the bedroom.

   After three times, five by two, he changed his clothes, looked at the time, and 18 minutes had passed. Immediately, he rushed out of the bedroom and found the best looking little leather shoes in the shoe cabinet to put on.

   "I'll go first, bro, my parents will come back and tell them later."

"Okay."

  Jiang Ning opened the door.

   "Ningning."

   She turned her head, "What's wrong?"

  Jiang Chao, "You really didn't play with your friends? Are you really just making an appointment to play with your friends?"

   Jiang Ning was a little guilty, but she couldn't tell Jiang Chao that the person who asked her was Quan Ronglian, she was afraid that Jiang Chao would think too much. So he bit his head, met his probing eyes, and tried to make himself look natural, "Yeah, what's wrong? Why don't you go with me?"

   She invited her generously, but Jiang Chao felt that he thought too much. He waved his hand, "You little girls chat about what I'm going to do, you go, remember to come back early."

"Okay."

  Jiang Ning closed the door and waited for the sound of footsteps outside.

  The door suddenly reopened, Jiang Chao changed into his sneakers, and followed quietly...

  …

  Jiang Ning immediately saw a black Maserati parked on the side of the road.

   Their community is considered to be a middle-class community, and there are usually more common high-end cars such as BMW, Audi, and Land Rover, but luxury cars with obvious sports cars like Maserati are poor. So suddenly a Maserati stopped on the side of the road, and people entering and leaving the community would take a few more glances.

  Jiang Ning squeezed the shoulder strap of her bag, restrained her heartbeat, walked over nervously, and knocked on the window with a smile, "Sorry, I'm late." She actually just stepped down for 20 minutes.

   The car window rolled down, revealing the man's resolute and beautiful profile, "Get in the car."

  Jiang Ning opened the car door and sat on it.

   As soon as she got in the car, she immediately smelled the alcohol on Quan Ronglian's body. She couldn't help but turned her head and glanced at the man next to her. She wanted to ask, but she felt that she was wrong.

   "Downtown."

   "Okay, less right." The driver turned around and headed for the city center.

   Quan Ronglian felt the gaze around her, turned her head, her eyes lit up, "You..."

   As soon as he got drunk, he didn't pay much attention to Jiang Ning's dress, and he was stunned when he suddenly saw the little girl's bright face.

   If it is said that Rococo has plastic surgery to look like Han Xiaoye, but does not have the charm of Han Xiaoye, then Jiang Ning is a girl with Han Xiaoye's vitality.

   Especially the high hair tied into a ball head, revealing a small round face, that pure and energetic feeling, more like the first time he saw Han Xiaoye.

  Jiang Ning's heartbeat accelerated as he watched, blood was pouring into his brain constantly, and at the same time he felt at a loss, not knowing where to put his hands and feet. She touched her face nervously and asked cautiously, "Is there something dirty on my face? Or is the concealer on my face not scattered?"

   "Did you put on concealer?" Quan Ronglian regained her senses, rubbed the bridge of her nose, and asked her in a hoarse voice.

  Jiang Ning admitted generously, "I painted it, I painted a little under the eyes."

   She stuck out her tongue and was a little embarrassed, "I watched Korean dramas too late last night. I just washed my face and saw dark circles under my eyes, so I covered it with concealer. Didn't I apply it evenly?"

   She said that she opened her bag and went to touch the small mirror, only to realize that she was in a hurry and forgot to take the mirror on the table. Suddenly a little embarrassed, even more embarrassed, reached out to wipe under the eyes. Embarrassed by him, Jiang Ning changed the subject, "By the way, Master Quan, are you going to the city center?"