Wealthy Child Bride: Hello, Mr. President

  Xue Zhenzhen also noticed that someone was coming. At first glance, she saw the extravagant man, and then she saw the principal and school directors who were constantly wiping sweat behind the man.

   "Mr. Fu, principal, why are you here?"

   The fat principal at the front almost immediately recognized the girl slumped on the ground, Han Xiaoye!

   Mr. Fu's precious little niece!

   This time, Fu Zhiyan suddenly came to their school to be a teacher, and donated 10 million to build the library, obviously for this precious niece who is in the third year of high school!

  Just, why is Han Xiaoye here? Still do it like this?

  Hasn’t he already greeted the head teacher, must he treat this unforgiving master well?

   Even though the icy rain was beating on him, it still couldn't stop the coolness all over his body.

   His fat body swayed, and there were only two words in his mind - it's over!

   Just when he was trying to figure out how to give a perfect explanation without offending Fu Zhiyan, he heard the cold ice **** voice of the arrogant man, "What did this girl do wrong?"

  Han Xiaoye had so much expectation for him to come, but the girl who was alienated poured a bucket of ice water.

  Stomach pain, my aunt is anxious, and most importantly, I feel really aggrieved.

   Being a girlfriend for her is really a shame for the majority of female compatriots.

Xue Zhenzhen greedily stared at the good-looking man just like the one in the painting, hesitated for a moment, and softened her voice, "This... it was actually the gym class just now, and this girl was late for class. Even if she was late, she still talked back. So I ran a penalty, and I just caught her for being lazy and cheating, and I was talking about her."

  Xue Zhenzhen tried to keep things simple and put all the mistakes on Han Xiaoye's head to show that she is not a hateful teacher.

   The principal who was listening could wish to rush over to cover her mouth, but since so many people were there, he couldn't reveal the relationship between the two. All I could do was wipe the sweat with a handkerchief.

   After Fu Zhiyan heard Xue Zhenzhen's words, a scowl flashed in his eyes. Surprisingly, he didn't get angry, he just fixedly looked at the shy and timid woman, and couldn't hear the anger, "If you make a mistake, you should be punished."

  Han Xiaoye couldn't listen anymore, she stood up with a swipe, stared fiercely at the indifferent man, and roared, "Fu Zhiyan, you bastard!"

  The sound is loud, and the entire playground of the A is reverberating!

   After she finished cursing, she turned around and ran away without giving everyone time to react.

  She was bullied like this, yet he didn't care that he should be punished if she made a mistake, and he didn't even ask her a question.

   This time she was really cold.

   Biting cold.

   She also didn't care whether he would see the aunt on the ground, and she didn't care about losing face, anyway, in front of him, let alone face. Her face and dignity were all lost.

  Han Xiaoye ran so fast, she didn't want to go back to the classroom now, and she didn't want to see anyone again. She rushed out of the school gate all the way, took a taxi, and when she got to the city center, she stood blankly at Cayde Plaza.

  It’s raining today, and there are few people in the usually bustling square, that is, people hurriedly walk by with umbrellas.

  Han Xiaoye took off his jacket and tied it around his waist, covering the aunt's mark on the back of his pants. He entered the mall with a pale face.

   After she got in, she came back to her senses later. She just left in such a hurry that the only money in her pocket was used for a taxi. Now I have three dollars left in my pocket.

  Three dollars, not to mention buying clothes, not enough buttons to buy clothes.

   There was a trickle flowing down between her legs, and she rushed to the public toilet in the mall in a hurry. I rolled up a thick bundle of toilet paper inside and put it in my pants.

   Underpants have been killed, and outer pants are not much better.

  Han Xiaoye simply cleaned up and patted his cold and numb cheeks with water. He turned around and walked out of the mall, bought a sweet potato from a stall selling roasted sweet potatoes outside, cut it in half and devoured it.

   The steaming sweet potato ate down her stomach, and the coldness in her lower abdomen eased a little, and she felt a little more comfortable.

  Fu Zhiyan's bastard, ice cube face, she can see it plainly.

   Whenever he liked her a little bit, he would never treat her that much.

   It's no fun for her to cuddle him like that.

Isn't    a man?

  Han Xiaoye angrily took a bite of the sweet potato and chewed it hard, "Break up, we must break up!"

  Street side.

   A blue nanny car was driving slowly when suddenly, the man in the back seat ordered in a hoarse voice, "Stop."

   "Uh..." The agent was startled, his face full of surprise, "Young Master Quan, the director is waiting, why don't we..."

   "Master told you to stop, but you don't understand human language?" The rebellious man stared at peach blossom eyes and looked unhappy. Today, his inky natural curls were dyed with a few strands of purple, which made him even more imposing. He raised his eyebrows, and he was handsome and maddened.

  The nanny van stopped.

   Quan Ronglian opened the car door, glanced back at the people in the car, and threw a sentence, "Fuck off, don't be a tail on your butt."

   Broker: "..."

   The door slammed shut.

   Quan Ronglian crossed the road and photographed the girl who squatted on the road and gnawed like a marmot.

  Han Xiaoye turned his head angrily, "Who is it!"

   She was still chewing sweet potatoes in her mouth, and she spoke in a hurry. She watched as a little yellow thing spurted out of her mouth and splashed onto the back of the man's hand at a speed visible to the naked eye.

   Quan Ronglian naturally saw it too, he narrowed his peach eyes, pinched her chin, stared at her yellowish teeth, frowned in disgust, "Hey, little loach, are you eating shi?"

  Han Xiaoye was stunned for a moment, then opened his hand with the cat who stepped on his tail, and bounced, "You only eat shi!" She clearly ate roasted sweet potatoes!

   Quan Ronglian saw her full of energy, hooked the corner of her mouth, and put a finger on her forehead, "Speak when you speak, don't use 'punctuation' everywhere."

   He didn't say it was okay, he said that Han Xiaoye deliberately leaned towards him and spit out the sweet potatoes in his mouth, "I'll fight, I'll fight!"

   "Chichi, okay, you are allowed to fight." The lazy man wrapped his arms around her waist, and grabbed the jumping man into his arms!

  Han Xiaoye's nose hit the man's hard chest, she was stunned, and pushed him away desperately. Standing a few steps back, she looked embarrassed, "Quan Ronglian, why are you here?"

   Her defensiveness and resistance were seen in the eyes of the man, Quan Ronglian pursed her rose-colored lips and landed on the girl's muddy clothes. Instead of answering her, she asked, "How did you do this?"