Wealthy Child Bride: Hello, Mr. President

   "It's definitely not about you, you are a beauty, how could you be a bully." Feng Xu laughed and teased.

   As soon as he finished speaking, the man slapped him on the shoulder, and he cried out in pain.

   Quan Ronglian was as cold as she hadn't seen it, "I said it before, so you shouldn't be so disgusting."

   Feng Xu was aggrieved, "Why is the beauty disgusting, and calling you a bully won't be disgusting? You are just looking for ballast, little loach, don't you think?"

   "...Ah, what is it?" Han Xiaoye didn't react.

   A pair of bright eyes kept staring at the man in front of him in a daze. After two years of absence, Quan Ronglian seemed to have matured and lost weight. The entire facial features became like a knife cut, and at the same time, it gave people a feeling of involuntarily intimidating.

   It was the first time that Han Xiaoye had not seen him wearing flip-flops that would never be changed for 10,000 years. It wouldn't make people feel strange wearing a serious and straight suit on him.

   "What is what, I said to him, I called him a beauty and he said that I was disgusting. Maybe I called him a bully and he would not feel disgusted."

   Feng Xu clearly saw the man with squinted peach blossom eyes and told him to leave immediately, but he just wanted to pretend that he couldn't see it and didn't have the eyesight to see it.

   "Little Loach, you came alone today?"

   "No, with my friend."

   "Your friend?" Feng Xu asked knowingly.

   "I don't know if you know me, Mo Qi."

   "I know, why don't I know, one of the most popular male idols in the entertainment industry right now, of course I know." Feng Xu smiled, and what more could he say.

   Quan Ronglian has already kicked him impatiently, "If you don't get out, do you want me to invite you?"

  “…” Really violent.

   No wonder people took a fancy to Fu Er and beat him to death.

  Feng Xu only dared to slander in his heart, and waved to Han Xiaoye very gentlemanly, "I suddenly remembered that there is still something to do, I'll go first, you guys can talk slowly."

"…Okay."

  As soon as Feng Xu left, the atmosphere suddenly became awkward. Han Xiaoye was holding a wine glass, not knowing what to say. He frowned a few times, and let go a few times.

   The arrogant man had a panoramic view of her small expression, his peach blossom eyes were deep, as if he could not see the end. Obviously, the full of affection in it is about to overflow, but it is necessary to cover the affection with a layer of disguised ridicule.

   He shook the red wine glass, raised his head and took a sip, "Why, I haven't seen you for more than a year, and I don't know you anymore?"

"no."

   "Then why are you silent?" Aggressive, but not offensive.

  “…”

   Damn, of course she was silent! She was silent because every time they met, it always made the atmosphere very awkward. She still remembered what he said in the alley last time. Didn't she have time to pretend that nothing happened?

  Han Xiaoye's face hurts, and he is still thinking about what to say to make the atmosphere between them less awkward. The man has already said for her, "Don't worry, I didn't come to D city to find you."

   "I didn't say you came to see me."

"You didn't say it, you wrote it all on your face, with an expression of fear of being stained with cowhide plaster." Quan Ronglian said so, but her eyes looked at her for a moment, "I haven't seen you for two years, how long have you been? of…"

   "Huh?" What does she grow?

   "...It's a little turbulent." The man continued.

   She looks a little choppy, what does that mean?

  The ups and downs…

   She glanced at her chest subconsciously, then gritted her teeth and was about to fight back. Quan Ronglian was faster than her, her rosy thin lips were hooked, her eyes wandered from her face to her chest, and then moved from her chest to her face, "Chi Chi, don't you think that the turbulence of what Lord said? Does it mean that your chest rises from the ground? You think too much, and what Lord is talking about is the flesh on your face.

  Boom.

  Han Xiaoye was stabbed in his mind, and his ears turned red all of a sudden. She glared angrily at the man in front of her, her embarrassment disappeared in an instant, and she said angrily, "You know how to use idioms, I think you've been impatient recently, and you're running too fast!"

Quan Ronglian has not heard anyone dare to talk to him like this for a long time, she is still in a happy mood after being scolded, the corners of her mouth twitched, her peach blossom eyes squinted like a cat, "You are ugly and not sweet. If you don’t have money, I’m not a little anxious, how can a person like you live in society with peace of mind?”

  The ugly mouth is not sweet and the long slap has no money... Yaya! Han Xiaoye could not wait to pull out his tongue, "Your mouth is sweet, very sweet!"

   "You all know this, have you tried it?" The unruly man leaned down and leaned in front of her, "Why don't you try it?"

   The hot breath of the man slapped her face, and Han Xiaoye involuntarily took a step back. Just at that time, someone passed by, and she abruptly retreated and scared the person, and the cup in her hand slipped.

"careful!"

   Quan Rong Lian suddenly pulled her into his arms and kicked her, knocking the person to the ground.

   In the next second, he let go of the man in his arms and walked over fiercely, "Don't you have eyes?"

   The man's chest hurt after being kicked, and he didn't catch his breath after a while. Hearing Quan Ronglian's question again, his conditioned reflex trembled.

  Han Xiaoye recovered from the initial shock, and hurried over to hold him, "Quan Ronglian, I was the one who left first, it has nothing to do with others."

   "Of course you know that it has nothing to do with others, but if you don't get angry with others, is it possible for you?" Angrily, he laughed.

  Han Xiaoye was startled.

   He seemed to realize that he was out of control, and his eyes narrowed with anger.

   The man who was kicked on the ground by him hurriedly rolled and crawled away.

The    celebration banquet has already reached many people one after another. Some people saw the movement on their side and looked over.

   It also includes the second female lead of this TV series, Wen Lan and her group of friends.

  Wen Lan wore a Givenchy dress today, which changed the student style that day, with a hint of charm in her purity. He was walking in with a group of female stars chatting and laughing, and as soon as they came in, they saw Han Xiaoye and Quan Ronglian, who were the focus of the crowd. Her alluring red lips pursed fiercely, revealing a hint of anger.

   "Xiao Lan, what are you looking at?" A female star who was holding her hand found out that she was not speaking and asked her.

   Everyone in the circle knows Wen Lan's original name, but no one dares to call her Xunxun in person except Mo Qi, because they all know that she doesn't like her real name.

   "Look at a talkative and hateful woman." Wen Lan's eyes seemed to have fire, anger and resentment.

   That woman must have told what happened that day, otherwise Mo Qi would not have suddenly turned his attitude towards her. No matter how he flattered or even apologized, Mo Qi was indifferent, and he never mentioned the matter of Sinanqing.

   Damn.

   She could have gotten the golden turtle son-in-law, but because of this woman, she was in a state of embarrassment.