Wealthy Child Bride: Hello, Mr. President

  I finally found it... Fu Zhiyan's tensed jaw relaxed a little, and his voice was hoarse, "Where is she?"

   "In...in...the amusement park east of the city."

  Fu Zhiyan frowned and asked intuitively, "Who are you with?"

  The other end of the phone was silent for a few seconds, then answered cautiously, "Young Master Qin said it was Quan... Quan Ronglian."

  !

   The phone slammed into the wall and shattered into pieces!

  Fu Zhiyan's face was ashen, and the veins on the back of his hands were throbbing forbearance.

   Quan Ronglian! It's Quan Ronglian again!

   His thin lips pursed into a straight line and clenched his fists, as if this was the only way to control the monstrous anger!

  …

   Han Xiaoye, who had no idea that he had been caught, was sitting on a Ferris wheel overlooking the city.

   She just played haunted house, merry-go-round and pirate ship, and her mood is much better. Even the scenery outside is cute. She closed her eyes and opened her arms, took a deep breath of fresh air, and her heart, liver, spleen and stomach were at ease.

"Cool!"

  The Ferris wheel slowly rose to the highest point, Quan Ronglian leaned lazily against the wall, as if inadvertently, "Little Loach, I've always been curious, what do you like about Fu Zhiyan all day long?"

Han Xiaoye turned around and was a little surprised why he asked this, but for the sake of helping her a lot today, he thought about it seriously, and then said honestly, "Actually, I don't know either. I just like it. When I see him happy, I'm happy too. When he's not happy, I'm not happy either. Sometimes, I think it's embarrassing, but I can't help it, I just can't control it."

"Chichi, I don't know, it's really an answer that makes people unable to start." Quan Ronglian narrowed her eyes and stared into her eyes, "But you're right, some people do look at it. There is nothing to like, but I like it, what can I do. I can't dig out my heart. "

  For example, a little loach like her needs to have no **** and no butts. The most important thing is that such a frontless washboard is not waiting for him. And he is really a jerk, she is happy when she is happy, and she is not happy when she is not happy.

  Han Xiaoye is not stupid, how can he not hear the words in his words. She felt that it was necessary to make it clear to him, "Quan Ronglian, I don't like you, don't like me anymore."

   She is so serious and earnestly saying that she doesn't like it, don't like it.

The rebellious man's peach blossom eyes instantly shrank into needle-pointed wheat awns, and his eyes burned with fire, "You are really cruel! Okay, Fu Zhiyan doesn't like you either, and you don't like him either. If you can do it, so will my grandfather. can do it."

   Hearing Fu Zhiyan's name, Han Xiaoye felt a pain in his heart and silently closed his mouth.

  She couldn't do it.

   How could she not like Fu Zhiyan? This is simply impossible.

   After a while of embarrassment, the Ferris wheel finally stopped. Han Xiaoye opened the door impatiently. But a slender, strong hand opened the door from the outside faster than her.

   The transparent glass door opened, and Han Xiaoye could clearly see the anger and restraint in the man's eyes, "Little... little uncle."

   She had never seen Fu Zhiyan like this.

   He is restrained, elegant, arrogant, meticulous... But Fu Zhiyan has never been embarrassed! At least not like this moment, so embarrassed!

  The man was wet and messy, with a few strands of naughty covering his plump forehead. Rao is so embarrassed, but there is a different kind of good-looking in peace.

   decadent, heart-pounding good-looking.

   "Is it fun?" Hoarse, as if he hadn't spoken for a long time, extremely hoarse and sultry.

   "..." Han Xiaoye was silent.

   In the next second, someone grabbed her wrist and pulled her out of it.

  Han Xiaoye was caught off guard and staggered, and fell into the man's arms. The tip of her nose hurt from the bump, and she snapped back to her senses, remembering what happened in the morning, and a nameless ghost suddenly appeared, "Let me go!"

  How could Fu Zhiyan let go of the frantic search for the person he finally found.

   With a cold face, he took the struggling man and strode forward.

Just as Quan Ronglian was about to chase after him, the door of the Ferris wheel was blocked by a baby-faced man. The man smiled and had two dimples on his cheeks, "Quan Er, you should be less involved in other people's family affairs. Let's come. How about the account of the last group fight?"

  …

   Walking all the way, she couldn't keep up. Han Xiaoye's wrist hurt so badly, she sat down on the ground like she was lying, "I'm not leaving."

  Fu Zhiyan pursed his thin thin lips, and said with a cold face, "Get up."

"I do not!"

  Why should she listen to him, when he asks him to get up, he gets up, when he asks him to sit down, think beautifully! The people on the ground not only did not get up, but also fell to the ground like a rogue.

  Fu Zhiyan's temple jumped fiercely, "Han Xiaoye, can't you get up?"

"Do not……"

Before the word    was finished, the arrogant man bent down and threw her on his shoulders like a sack.

  Han Xiaoye's bumpy aunt was turbulent, her head was spinning, she was extremely uncomfortable. The grievances that she had just finally figured out a little bit surged up in her head, her brain was hot, and she yelled fiercely, "Let's break up, Fu Zhiyan, let's break up!"

boom.

The   person had been thrown into the car, her hand accidentally knocked over the bag on the back seat, and the contents were scattered all over the floor.

   There are new clothes, pants, and various brands of... sanitary napkins.

  Hygiene? ! She was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but her heart skipped a beat.

   Fu Zhiyan helped her buy sanitary napkins?

   She bit her lower lip stubbornly, feeling a little overwhelmed.

   Didn't he like her? Aren't you talking to the teacher? Why are you still buying her these things?

asshole! He just deliberately wanted to shake the courage she finally mustered up!

   Everything that happened in the morning is still vivid in his mind. Han Xiaoye forced himself to look away and gathered up his courage again, "Fu Zhiyan, I want to break up with you."

   The cold-faced man was expressionless, as if he hadn't heard her say goodbye, and completely treated her like a child, "Put out your feet."

   She is about to break up, how could he look so careless! Han Xiaoye became angry and repeated, "Fu Zhiyan, didn't you hear? I said break up, we break up."

  "..." Fu Zhiyan resisted the urge to break her neck, and the blue veins on the back of his hands jumped forbearance.

   He leaned over, grabbed her feet and placed them on his knees. Some rudely took off the wet shoes on her feet and wiped her blistered white feet with dry hands. Then she took out one of the bags, took out the snow boots inside, and put them on her feet.

   It was warm under her feet, Han Xiaoye obviously heard the shaking voice in the bottom of her heart, she forcibly retracted her feet and muttered, "I want to break up with you, break up."

   "Okay, let's go home."

   Black Bentley, galloping out——