Wealthy Child Bride: Hello, Mr. President

   "Uh... ah?" Jiang Ning was dumbfounded, suspecting that his ears had heard it wrong.

   Shouldn't he be bored with her? Why let her invite her to dinner?

   "Not happy?" Lazy.

  Jiang Ning is not a hypocritical girl. Although her personality is not as wild as Han Xiaoye, she is by no means the kind of squeamish girl. She can admit to Jiang Chao that she has a crush, and she will definitely not miss this opportunity, and immediately nod her head like a chicken pecking rice. Afraid that Quan Ronglian didn't understand what she meant, she quickly said, "I'm happy! Just call me when you have time. I'm free at any time."

   She suddenly remembered something and added with some embarrassment, "But I'm going back to school next week. I'm not in H city, but in Beijing city."

   "I'm going back to Beijing next weekend."

   "Really?" Jiang Ning's happy round eyes curled up.

   The two of them made an appointment in front of him, and Jiang Chao didn't know what to expect on his face. Block it? Just now, Jiang Ning's red eyes shocked him quite a bit. Don't stop it, seeing his baby sister in such a backward posture, it doesn't seem to be very good.

   Before he was finished, Quan Ronglian already took an orange, "Really."

   "This man took it away, when you treat him to breakfast."

Jiang Ning thought he liked to eat, but when he walked to the entrance, he found a plastic bag to put all the oranges in the house, and stuffed them into the man's hands, "Hey, I'll give you all. My brother and I will buy it again."

  “…”

Quan Ronglian's original intention to take an orange was to be afraid that she would be embarrassed by what her brother said to him, so she deliberately took an orange and pretended that her brother came to him not to talk, but to invite friends to his house Have breakfast. As a result, she didn't understand at all, she really thought he liked her oranges...

   The corner of Quan Ronglian's mouth twitched, speechlessly pinching the plastic bag that was shoved into her hands, she glanced at the enthusiastic and bright girl, and the words came to her mouth, "Thank you."

   As soon as he said that, he frowned. What is he thankful for! He opened the door irritably, never looked at the siblings behind him, turned around and left...

   Community gate.

  The driver waited for more than half an hour to see his young master come down, so he got out of the car quickly, trotted and opened the car door, "Young Master Quan."

   Quan Ronglian carried a bag of oranges and threw the oranges on the car seat under the surprised gaze of the driver. Seemingly looking at the orange, he slammed the door behind him. Pulled out the co-pilot's seat and sat up.

   Who is this who has provoked this moody master again?

  The driver held his breath, for fear that he would provoke him, he sat next to him carefully, and asked, "Master Quan, now go...?"

   "Go to the villa."

  The Quan family also has their own villa here, which is usually used for vacation. Because Quan Wanwan likes H City, this villa is more like Quan Wanwan's private villa. Usually, she will come here to live when she is resting. This time on his 30th birthday, it was because she was here that he made a special trip here.

  Speaking of birthdays... Quan Ronglian rubbed her swollen temples and had a particularly headache. I don't know how Quan Wanwan's birthday was yesterday? If he left in the middle of the game, would she lose her temper on other people? Also, will someone tell her what she shouldn't know.

   After thinking about it, he still couldn't feel relieved. He took out his mobile phone from his bag and lowered his head, "shi-t!"

  The phone with a black screen is out of power.

   It's been a bad morning, no matter how good-tempered people are, they should be angry, not to mention that he has a bad temper. With a displeased face, he reached out to the driver beside him, "Your phone."

   "What power less?"

   Quan Ronglian was impatient, "Lend your mobile phone to my grandfather, the phone is out of power."

   The driver hurriedly parked the car on the side of the road, found his mobile phone and handed it to him. As soon as Quan Ronglian took the phone, she quickly made a call with her fingers.

   "Beep, beep..." 21 times in a row, but no one answered.

   "What the **** is Yin Jue doing? He doesn't answer the phone." After more than ten rings this time, the phone was connected.

   "Hello?" It was actually a woman who answered the phone!

  “…”

   "Hello?" Gu Qingshen fed again, but did not hear an answer, she said politely, "Yin Jue is not convenient for him to answer your call right now. If something happens, I will tell him to call later, okay?"

"What is he doing?"

   This voice...

   Gu Qing had a deep meal, "Quan Er?"

"it's me."

   A Beijing accent, with a unique tone of indifference and impatience, who else but Quan Ronglian. Gu Qingshen wasn't as afraid of him as others, so he naturally lifted his curly hair and raised his curved eyebrows, "He's lying on the toilet and vomiting."

   When Quan Wanwan was drinking her wine last night, someone insisted on a hero to save Mei. As a result, he drank to the ground and relied on her to bring him back to the hotel. At this moment, he was still holding the toilet and vomited darkly, with no image at all.

   "How much did he drink last night?" Quan Ronglian couldn't imagine how Yin Jue, who was always elegant and cunning like a fox, vomited while lying on the toilet.

  Gu Qingshen curled the ends of her hair, and thought for a while, "Not much, maybe eight taels. Put some cocktails on the outside."

   "Quan Wanwan poured it?"

   "What do you think?" Gu Qingshen asked rhetorically.

   Quan Ronglian knew it. She pursed her thin lips and said, "Did Quan Wanwan ask me why I was unhappy yesterday?"

   "No." Gu Qingshen, a smart person, immediately understood what he was worried about, "Are you afraid of what Miss Quan will do to Ono?"

"She doesn't know what to do. At most, she will catch the little loach and scare it. What is there to worry about, the little loach already needs to be cleaned up." He was duplicitous. The next master will solve it himself. Yin Jue has worked hard for you, and hang up."

  Gu Qingshen still wanted to ask him how to solve it, but the phone has been hung up.

   There was another sound of vomiting in the toilet. She put down her phone, took out a bottle of mineral water from the small refrigerator in the hotel, unscrewed the lid, and walked over.

   The man in the toilet vomited with embarrassment, and all kinds of red marks appeared on his white cheeks, which looked shocking. There was also a sour smell wafting from the toilet, which was very uncomfortable.

  Gu Qingshen has been Miss Qianjin since she was a child. She really dislikes this kind of picture from the bottom of her heart. She had already covered her nose and turned away before, but now she crouched down and handed the bottle over, "Let's see if you can do it next time! Take it! Drink some water first, and then spit it out. "

   the other end. Quan Ronglian returned the phone to the driver, stretched her long legs, leaned on the back of the chair, and closed her eyes, "Let's go, go back."

   "Okay, okay."

  The driver re-ignited the clutch and stepped on the accelerator. Maserati continued to drive towards the outskirts of the city slowly...