Wealthy Child Bride: Hello, Mr. President

   That woman can't believe her ears, she can get 100,000 for a bottle of wine?

   Quan Ronglian stared at her lips, raised her eyebrows slightly, and said lazily, "Drink or not?"

   You can get 100,000 yuan for a bottle of wine, but a fool won't drink it!

"drink!"

   She couldn't wait to pour the wine, only to realize that the cork of the foreign wine had not been opened. She opened the bottle cork with trembling fingers again, as if afraid that the gold owner would go back on it, she hurriedly raised her head and finished half of the bottle.

   "Cough cough cough..." Because she drank too quickly, her throat was pierced by the spicy food, and she coughed a few times, "I, I'll be right away."

   The lipstick on her lips was rubbed off by the foreign wine, revealing a small mouth that became red because of drinking, which was very beautiful.

   The man who had put his arms on her shoulders pulled away and leaned on the sofa, staring casually at her profile with a pair of peach blossom eyes, as if he could see more clearly.

   "Don't worry, drink slowly."

  Other women are very envious, wishing they had a mouth that the gold master liked.

   I can't wait to be noticed now, the person who drinks 100,000 yuan is me.

  However, the corners of their mouths were all performed in the same plastic surgery agency for smile traction surgery, and all of them were plastic surgery lips that curved upwards at the corners of the mouth.

   "Okay...Okay." The man was also flattered, and he involuntarily slowed down his drinking. The red and beautiful mouth matched the wine bottle, which was very beautiful.

   Quan Ronglian kept looking at the small mouth that opened and closed, Gululu drinking, as if she saw another person through her open and closed lips.

   "Shut!"

   Suddenly, he let out a mocking sneer and opened his mouth.

"enough!"

   All of them didn't get their heads around and didn't know what he said enough. Looking at each other in dismay, the drinker did not dare to stop.

   Quan Ronglian blocked with a big hand and snatched the wine bottle from the man's hand. He was clearly talking to someone, but he was not looking at other people's eyes, but his small mouth.

   "Enough, no need to drink."

"But…"

   As if she knew what she was anxious about, Quan Ronglian pushed the bank card on the table to her, "It's yours."

   The man was overjoyed and quickly bent down, "Thank you, Master Quan!"

  I was so lucky that I only drank half a bottle of wine and earned an extra 100,000 yuan.

   Don't want what others are envious of. The most beautiful one of them said sadly, "Young Master Quan is biased and only lets Xixi drink. With so many of us, Young Master Quan only sees Xixi, just like he can't see us. People are so sad."

   "Yes, Master Quan can't be so partial, so sad."

   "That's right, Shao Quan is going too far and hurting people's hearts too much."

   A group of people followed suit.

   Quan Ronglian's thin rose-colored lips slightly hooked, drawing an arc that she didn't know whether to mock or self-deprecating, and embraced the shoulders of the woman who had been drinking just now. He pinched her chin frivolously, lifted it up, and rubbed the corner of her mouth again with the pulp of her fingers, "Who made you not have a beautiful lips."

   "What's the use of being pretty, the key is to be practical. My mouth is much sweeter than Xixi's. Shao Quan, do you want to try it?"

   Quan Ronglian raised her eyebrows.

   That woman was so charming, her red lips pursed, "Young Master Quan, don't you dare to try?"

   "Chichi." Quan Ronglian sneered, unmoved.

   What he dared not do in his life is only related to that person.

  If it wasn't that person, why would he dare?

   It’s not that I don’t dare, it’s that I disdain!

at this time.

   A stern voice suddenly came from the door of the private room, "Kick me!"

"Yes!"

   The door slammed in an instant.

   The people in the room panicked, not knowing what was going on outside, and they all looked at the man who didn't respond at all and played with the woman's mouth.

   "Young Master Quan, outside..."

   Her words are not finished yet.

With a sound of   , the door was kicked open from the outside!

   Several burly men rushed in well-trained, scaring the women in the room to scream.

"To shut up!"

   From behind a few burly men walked out a beautiful woman as gentle as a water town in the south of the Yangtze River. The woman looked like she was in her twenties and was wearing a modified cheongsam. The gentle crescent-colored cheongsam looks like a tailor-made dress on her body, adding thousands of amorous feelings to her gentleness. It's just that she is long and gentle, but her eyes and aura are not gentle at all, and she let out a low growl with no expression on her face, giving people the illusion of smelling blood!

   This woman is not easy to mess with!

   This is the voice of other women in the audience.

   I don't know if it was fear or fright, but the people who screamed before really shut up.

   Quan Wanwan walked to the coffee table and saw the unruly man sitting on the sofa with a woman in his arms. She frowned fiercely.

   walked over unexpectedly quickly, and while everyone was watching, he pulled the woman beside Quan Ronglian.

   "Young Master Quan, Young Master Quan! Help me!" She shouted like parting from life and death.

   Quan Wanwan couldn't get used to seeing a woman like her the most. She slapped her hand and slapped her. With a crisp sound, the whole world fell silent, "No more noise, I'll cut your tongue!"

   The man sobbed and did not dare to speak.

   Quan Wanwan's ears were clear, and her eyebrows and heartbeats were no longer so fast.

   turned his head and said to Quan Ronglian, "Little Er, this is your taste? I went abroad and saw a lot of blond girls, and even their aesthetics were in line with foreigners? I just pick crooked melons and cracked dates."

   "Let me see, what do you like about her?"

   She seriously looked at the man's face inch by inch, and laughed sarcastically, "Bone-shaved face, opened the corners of the eyes, made double eyelids, and the nose is fake."

   She reached out and pinched someone else's nose, who screamed out of fear.

   Quan Wanwan gave her a cold look and warned her, "I said, I'll cut your tongue if you quarrel again. I'm not joking with you."

  The woman was shivering with fright, and kept looking at the person on the sofa with a sad look in her eyes.

  Unfortunately, the man on the sofa really didn't see it.

   He arrived at a glass of wine, the red liquid swayed in the goblet, and said hoarsely, "Have you had enough?"

   "What do you say?"

   "Go out when you've had enough."

"Stinky boy, did you talk to me like this?" Quan Wanwan was faintly angry, "You finally returned to China, knowing that I will wait for you at home and not come back. As a sister, can't I see what you like? What does the person look like?"

   She continued to look at the woman's face, and suddenly, her eyes narrowed! His face suddenly changed!

   She shook off the hand holding the man's chin, as if she had touched something that should not have been touched, "Get out of here!"

   A few burly men did not need her instructions, and had already driven out the women in the room, including the one that Quan Ronglian was holding before. He also went out, and by the way, he helped to close the door of the private room.

   There were only two of them left in the private room.

   Quan Wanwan snatched the red wine glass from his hand, raised his head and drank it, slammed the glass on the table, "Is that woman's mouth you are looking for?"