Wealthy Child Bride: Hello, Mr. President

  Han Xiaoye also looked like hell!

   Who told her what the situation was!

   She looked at the well-dressed makeup and gorgeous dresses of the people inside, and then looked down at her bare feet and the high heels that she was holding on her hands, and she suddenly wanted to dig a seam and get in!

at this time.

   "Rong Lian, are you here?"

  Han Xiaoye recognized Yin Jue at a glance. Three years have not changed much for him, and he still looks kind and elegant, but compared with Qin Fang's baby face, although he looks small, it will not be as obvious as Qin Fang's.

   Quan Ronglian gave a nonchalant grace, stepping on flip-flops and the suit and leather shoes at the banquet were out of tune.

   But he didn't seem to care at all, and casually turned his head and glanced at the dumbfounded little woman behind him. Originally wanted to ignore her, but for some reason, I just couldn't move my eyes. He cursed angrily, "shi-t!"

   Then he turned his brows back and dragged his flip-flops in front of Han Xiaoye. Displeased, "Put it on."

   scoff, obviously she came with him because she was worried about Fu Zhiyan, but he couldn't stand her being a little wronged!

  Han Xiaoye didn't move.

   She didn't want to wear it.

She didn't move, and Quan Ronglian's face was even more ugly. Just when everyone thought he was going to get angry, he suddenly bent down, snatched the shoe from Han Xiaoye's hand, squatted down and lifted her foot, patiently. Help her to put it on.

   There was a small commotion in the banquet hall.

  Today is Quan Ronglian's birthday party, and the people who come here are people who have a good relationship with the Quan family or have contacts. The status is not low, and on top of that, he knows the character of this black-dao prince.

   That is Quan Ronglian!

   The famously domineering, rebellious Quan Ronglian!

   Quan Ronglian helps a woman put on shoes!

   That feeling is even scarier than seeing a ghost!

   The only calm point was Lin Huiyin in the crowd. Lin Huiyin wore a royal blue irregular dress today, which was more heroic than the female guests. She took a sip of champagne quietly, suppressing the bitterness in her heart.

   Yin Jue didn't know that Quan Ronglian had recovered her memory, she knew!

   From the moment Quan Ronglian found her, she knew it was over.

   It's just that she didn't understand why Quan Ronglian had regained her memory and pretended not to, even Yin Jue was hiding it.

   Is it because... Han Xiaoye?

  Although I don't know what this has to do with Han Xiaoye, she is just intuition and has something to do with Han Xiaoye.

   But whether it is related to Han Xiaoye or not, it has nothing to do with her.

   She raised her head and drank the champagne, withdrawing her eyes bitterly.

   Over there, Quan Ronglian has already helped Han Xiaoye put on her high heels. When she went out today, she deliberately found a lady's dress from the closet and paired it with high heels with straps. Standing in the banquet hall was not as abrupt as before.

   Quan Ronglian stood up, grabbed her wrist and walked in. When she was about to struggle, she said three words in a low voice. No one could hear him with a low voice, but Han Xiaoye understood what he was, gritted his teeth, and reluctantly followed behind him.

Her heels were already torn, and she didn't feel pain when she walked barefoot before, but now she put on high heels again, and the blisters on her heels burst all at once, and the beautiful bow-tie shoelaces rubbed against the wound, every step of the way Terribly painful.

   She was in a bad mood, and her complexion couldn't look any better. In addition, she was in an unfamiliar place and full of strangers, and the discomfort and discomfort became even more obvious.

   "Rong Lian, slow down, wait for me." Yin Jue had recovered his senses, walked beside them without a trace, and glanced at her inexplicably. He led Quan Ronglian to the group of people he was chatting with. He resumed his usual elegant and friendly smile, and said with a smile, "Uncle Wang told Liu Shi about you. He said that you were the most talented in our group when you were young, but you didn't inherit his old man. The mantle and mantle, he kept saying it was a pity."

   Uncle Wang? Liu City? Han Xiaoye quickly looked at the seven or eight people in front of him, all of them were faces that often appeared on the news network.

   "I remember I said you were good." The man called Uncle Wang looked in his sixties, with silver hair on his head, but he was in good spirits. Han Xiaoye could see at a glance that he was a soldier. Because his eyes are the same as Fu Xiao.

  Yin Jue raised the glass of wine and smiled, "Don't, don't make fun of me. I remember when I was a child, I was beaten the most. I was good, and there were no bad ones in our group."

   "I just mean that you are good at carrying punches." After teasing Yin Jue, his eyes fell on Han Xiaoye, and he asked with a smile, "This is..."

   "My girlfriend."

As soon as the word    his female companion came out, Han Xiaoye obviously felt that there were more eyes around him. She was a little unsure why these people looked at her. The female companion was quite normal, and she was not a girlfriend.

   She didn't know, on an important occasion like today, if you have a female companion by your side, you will acquiesce to being a girlfriend, or that you will get married.

The concept of    is the same as Fu Zhiyan who specially introduced her to people in his circle.

   The pain in Yin Jue's eyes flashed past, his cheeks twitched fiercely, and he said a few words, haha, and got off the topic.

  The atmosphere of the banquet slowly became active.

  Han Xiaoye stood there as a background board for more than half an hour, and his ankles couldn't stand it. Just as she twisted her ankle quietly, the door of the banquet hall was suddenly pushed open——

   She turned her head subconsciously.

  I saw the cold-faced man overflowing with cold air, like a moving iceberg, but inside the iceberg, it seemed to be holding back the flames that were about to burst. Those noble and ruthless phoenix eyes were bottomless like bloodthirsty at the moment. Just looking at it makes my heart skip a beat.

   Obviously it is a huge banquet hall, but he walked in step by step, but it seemed to be a crowded small house, imposing!

   "Fu Zhiyan?"

"……what's the situation?"

   The crowd murmured for a while.

  Everyone knows that the Fu family and the Quan family have always been at odds. It is too strange that Fu Zhiyan came to Quan Ronglian's birthday party.

   Only Han Xiaoye clenched his fists and stared at the man walking by without blinking his eyes, his heart was sour and beating fast.

  Fu Zhiyan walked directly in front of her, his thin thin lips pursed into a straight line, he grabbed her wrist, and said with restraint, "Follow me."

   Dry and cold!

Han Xiaoye's fast-beating heart seemed to be squeezed tightly by someone's hand invisibly. He couldn't help remembering that he deliberately picked her up in the afternoon to answer questions to humiliate her. It was extremely uncomfortable. , shook off his hand, and pushed back with sharp teeth, "Why? Are you my uncle?"