Those Years When I Fell in Love with the Prime Minister

Ruan Jiu, a well-known bartender in Beijing, went home at night and met a man in white... A male ghost, oh well, it was a man. Ruan Jiu: "Who are you?" Man: "White Owl." Ruan Jiu: "Why are you hanging around my house?" Man: "I don't know the way." Ruan Jiu: "What do you do?" Man: "It seems to be the Prime Minister." "?!" Are there any such good-looking fraudsters now? Ruan Jiu: "Where is your home? Is there anyone at home?" Man: "I have amnesia, I don't remember." The man was silent for a moment: "I want to live in your house." Ruan Jiu:? ? ? ? ? ? Fifteen minutes later, Ruan Jiu, a materialist who saw things that could only be found in a series of novels such as Qinggong Neigong, brought Bai Scammer Xiao home with a psychedelic look on his face. From then on, the love story with the Prime Minister began. Before falling in love, "The truth is what I want to eat, and the truth is what I want." "Pinch it yourself." "?" "Okay, Prime Minister, I'll give you the little one here." After falling in love, "Ajiu, call me sir." "No." The man squinted his eyes and wrote something down in his notebook. That night, Ruan Jiu cried and begged for mercy: "Sir... Ah Jiu was wrong... I don't want it anymore..." Intention: Everything that is supposed to come is on its way