Wealthy Child Bride: Hello, Mr. President

   "It doesn't matter who I like, it's not you anyway."

   She tried her best to look calm, her **** and white eyes glaring angrily at him.

   Jaw pain again.

  Han Xiaoye didn't want to entangle with him anymore, she instinctively entangled the situation would only get worse. She lifted her left leg and suddenly hit the man's crotch hard.

   Quan Ronglian grabbed her ankle.

   "Let go, don't force me!"

   "What if I force it?"

  Han Xiaoye took a deep breath and opened his throat, "Strong-violent! Help..."

   "You woman!" Quan Ronglian fiercely covered her mouth and placed her on the table. Han Xiaoye had no choice but to stick to the table.

  “Umm…”

   The next second, someone bit her neck fiercely!

   His bite was so real that Han Xiaoye felt that her neck was torn and tingling.

   Quan Ronglian looked at the girl under him with satisfaction that there was a tooth mark on the neck of the girl, and the anger in Peach Blossom's eyes dissipated. He licked the scar on his lower teeth, "Little Loach, if you call again, I don't mind letting everyone know about your relationship with Fu Zhiyan." He released his hand from her mouth.

   "You threaten me?"

   "Yes, I'm threatening you."

  Han Xiaoye's teeth are itchy and helpless, "What do you want?"

   "Come with me to City C."

   She clenched her fists and looked at him coldly, "Quan Ronglian, I have never hated a person as much as I hated you!"

   "Do you want me to say it's an honor?" He casually. But my heart hurts badly.

  Han Xiaoye's teeth were grinded and rattled, "No need!"

   Quan Ronglian looked away, slowly straightened her waist, and returned to her usual dangling appearance. He pulled out a cigarette and lit it. Immediately stepping on flip-flops, he turned and walked out. When he got to the door, he stopped and didn't look back.

   "To go or not to go, the decision is up to you. But if you choose the wrong one, Fu Zhiyan will bear the consequences."

  Han Xiaoye bit his lower lip tightly!

"I go!"

  *—*—*—*

  C City is right next to Rui City, and it takes about 5 hours by car.

  Han Xiaoye followed behind his **** with a stinky face, and opened the back door directly.

"come over."

   Yaya's! He thought he was walking his pet and let her go over there? Han Xiaoye didn't hear it, rolled his eyes, and didn't hide his emotions at all.

   Quan Ronglian raised her brows, resisted her desire to shoot her, and forcibly dragged her to the co-pilot.

   "What are you doing, I'm not sitting in front!" She didn't want to sit with him!

   "Fu..."

   Just one word, Han Xiaoye gritted his teeth instantly, "I'll sit! I'll sit down!"

   The girl, who was obviously uneasy, buckled her seat belt obediently, but for some unknown reason, Quan Ronglian felt even more irritable.

   He slammed the car door and stepped on the accelerator all the way—

  The speed of a top-level sports car is blazing fast. The key is that he still has the sunroof open.

  Han Xiaoye covered his ears, his eardrums were about to burst.

  Suddenly, the shaving wind disappeared. She turned her head and glanced at the man's resolute profile, snorted and said nothing.

   was speechless.

   Before 6 pm, they finally arrived at City C. Han Xiaoye's stomach was already growling with hunger. Once she got there, she couldn't wait to untie her seat belt all afternoon.

"etc."

   The man beside him leaned over, a monster's face magnified to be flawless. He wiped off the red lipstick from her mouth with his thumb, and his frown relaxed a little.

   "I'll do it myself." Han Xiaoye didn't want to contact him at all.

"Come on, sit and don't move. There is no mirror, so what is it?" After Quan Ronglian carefully wiped her clean, she looked unhappy, "Your aesthetics are becoming more and more curious. It was not a cherry mouth, It's also painted like a cannibal tribe."

   "If I were a cannibal tribe, I would be the first to kill you!" Han Xiaoye said viciously.

   "Chuck." The man lazily raised a mocking arc, and nodded his rosy thin lips, "Okay, come, eat here first."

   The angry girl slapped him on the wrist and scolded, "Who wants to eat your mouth, shameless!"

   She was angry, but he laughed instead.

   "What, if you don't eat the top, do you still want to eat the bottom?" Quan Ronglian joked.

  Han Xiaoye didn't have the restraint that a girl should have when she was molested. She frowned and looked at the man's crotch carelessly. It was as if he could see through his pants and see what was inside.

   Quan Ronglian also stepped back with a peach blossom eye, so that she could see his proud figure clearly.

  Obviously, Han Xiaoye has never lost compared to his integrity.

   She looked at it for a long time, touched her chin and said earnestly, "Too small, stuffed teeth."

-too! little!

   Quan Ronglian's face turned black, and a few words popped out from between her teeth, "Han Xiaoye, Lord, give you another chance."

   "One word, small! Two words, toothpick! Three words, small toothpick!"

   She said it was okay, and she nodded her head sharply at the place where she looked at the man while talking.

   Quan Ronglian's temple jumped, "Little toothpick? Huh?"

  Han Xiaoye has been holding his breath since he was threatened, and finally let her seize the opportunity to vent, how could he be intimidated by him. But whatever makes Quan Ronglian unhappy, she will do it happily.

Her smart eyes rolled, and she suddenly revealed eight white teeth with a wide-eyed smile, and ruffian sang, "You have a little bird, you want to fly, but you can't fly high, la la la la , you have a little little bird..."

  For fear that he might not understand, she sang, not forgetting to stare at his crotch.

   Quan Ronglian's handsome face turned completely black! The bones in his big hands were brittle, and he had to admit that in terms of killing, no one could compare to the girl in front of him.

  Little little bird, wants to fly but can't fly high... Haha!

   Angrily, he laughed instead.

   He was actually very good-looking, and his smile softened the impatience that always hung on his face. Those peach blossom eyes seemed to be flying away, captivating the soul.

  It's no wonder he has such a bad temper, doesn't participate in activities, doesn't accept interviews, and has a bad attitude towards fans. There are also a lot of die-hard fans behind his buttocks, screaming and giving up.

   But it definitely doesn't include Han Xiaoye!

   "You're my little girl, little girl, little toothpick, no matter how much you pick your teeth..." She changed another song without paying attention. The lyrics were quite normal, but she was sung with great connotation.

   "Fu." Quan Ronglian glanced at her calmly, spitting out a word from her rosy thin lips.

   The singing stopped abruptly!

   Just then, a person got off the car parked next to them. Han Xiaoye frowned and glanced in her direction when he clearly felt that the man came down...