Mr. He, don't mess around

Chapter 504 Any pose is fine?

Xiang Wan raised his head slightly, raised his knuckle fingers, and carefully played with them in his palms, his eyes felt innocent,

"What? We've been married for three years, why don't you trust my skills?"

He Hanchuan didn't speak, and stared at her with deep eyes, as if he could see into her heart at a glance.

Xiang Wan's spine suddenly felt cold, she swallowed, and sighed inwardly, if she was really in front of this man, she would never be able to panic.

In the end, she couldn't resist the pressure from the man, and confessed honestly, "The reason is actually very simple. Didn't our company recently take over a foot bath bucket from a warehouse to offset the bill? Although there is already a sales plan, it is a niche after all Brand, in order to ensure quality, I must do my best on every level.”

What she said was too complicated, and the servants on the opposite side were still confused after hearing it.

"So?" He Hanchuan smiled as expected, and pulled the fingers tightly holding her chin towards her body, "Are you treating me like a guinea pig?"

Taking advantage of the situation, Xiang Wan pressed her chin between his thighs, blinking her eyes lightly, "You can't say that, it's not you who is comfortable in the end, if it doesn't work, just treat it as I owe you a favor, and you can make any request in the future .”

I don't know whether it was intentional or not, but she wore a tight-fitting lace black nightdress today. With the undulations of her body, the spring in front of her can be seen at a glance.

He Hanchuan's lower body tightened, and his throat rolled slightly unconsciously.

He dragged her with his strong arms, his hot breath brushed against her lips, and smiled evilly, "Really, any position is fine?"

Taking a closer look, Xiang Wan cleverly sprayed some perfume on his earlobe, not too strong, sweet and elegant, but enough to wake up his body.

Even though they have been married for many years, He Hanchuan still feels fresh about Xiang Wan's wise use to achieve his goal.

A scheming woman is never likable, but he likes it.

"Don't make trouble, there are so many people." Xiang Wan saw the servants around her blushing in embarrassment, her cheeks also flushed, she lightly beat He Hanchuan's chest, and pushed him away.

What a rascal, he can make pornographic remarks on any topic!

But the effect is obvious. Although He Hanchuan is not used to it, he is not resisting.

On the other hand, Xiang Wan single-mindedly regarded him as a 'model', turned sideways, and patiently taught the servants how to use the foot bath, and tried each function in turn.

After soaking their feet, Xiang Wan asked them to talk about their user experience. The reviews were good, and they can be sold in the market with confidence.

However, the servants are easy to dismiss, but He Hanchuan is not willing to be a guinea pig to suffer. This night, Xiang Wan was tossed by him until the middle of the night. Fallen red strawberries.

In the dressing room, Xiang Wan deliberately chose a dignified evening dress with a high collar, but no matter how she blocked it, the smear of red on the jaw was still faintly visible.

She angrily took the powder and kept coloring her neck, which caused the makeup artist beside her to have an unstoppable smirk.

She was even more ashamed and annoyed, damn He Hanchuan!

Mr. Zhong's birthday party, including Jiang's and other famous families, will come to participate. He must have done it on purpose!
"Knock knock!" The door was knocked, and the servant said, "Young Mistress, Miss Millie is already waiting for you in the living room."

"Yeah." Xiang Wan put a few more layers of powder on her neck before lifting her skirt and getting up from the chair, "Let her in."

"Yes." The servant nodded and took the order.

In less than 5 minutes, Millie was taken upstairs. She stood in the dressing room, looking around curiously like a grandma entering a courtyard.

"President Xiang, you are really lucky. You are able to marry such a quality man as He Hanchuan. I don't know how many women envy you for this kind of life." She sighed enviously.

"Huh?" Xiang Wanhou leaned against the dressing table, took a sip from the water glass on the table, and reminded with a chuckle, "This means that I can live this kind of life only by relying on He Hanchuan?"

"No... no, naturally, Madam Xiang, you are also a nobleman." Millie blushed hesitantly, having never seen the market before.

Xiang Wan chuckled, unable to bear to continue teasing her, "Have you brought anything?"

"Bring it, it's all here." Millie was confident, and patted the computer bag hanging on her waist.

"Well, you did a good job." After looking at her outfit, Xiang Wan put down the water glass in her hand and opened the wardrobe opposite, "I don't know what style of dress you like, these are sent by the brand The new spring style, how many pieces do you choose?"

Millie showed surprise, "Vice President Xiang, this..."

"Don't feel too pressured, you can't let me pay for it out of your own pocket if you accompany me to the banquet." Xiang Wan took the initiative to hold her hand, with a slight smile in his eyes, "You will do a lot of things for me in the future, so A meeting gift for you at that time."

As the company's leadership, there must be a confidant by his side. Although this Millie is a little cautious, her resume is very beautiful, and she has been an excellent employee of the company for several years in a row.

You can occasionally sprinkle some sweetness, and pull her to your side to use.

After the words fell, Millie lowered her head in embarrassment, her eyes flickering.

She was a smart person, so she didn't hesitate for long, so she chose a few dresses and went to the dressing room with the makeup artist.

……

Mr. Zhong's birthday banquet was held at the hotel in the center of Kyoto. Luxury cars gathered at the entrance, the red carpet was spread all the way to the lobby, surrounded by reporters.

After taking pictures from the outside media, Xiang Wan led Millie into the hall.

Between the fragrance of clothes and the shadows on the temples, push a cup to change a cup.

Not far away, He Hanchuan and Xiang Yu arrived at the scene earlier than her, and they were talking with several foreign partners.

With the assistance of He Hanchuan, Xiang Yu had just discussed the next deal of cooperation, and when he was about to tell Xiang Wan the news, He Hanchuan stopped him.

Xiang Yu paused, looked at him with suspicion, "He Hanchuan, what's going on with you today, you didn't come to the scene with Wanwan, and you didn't let me say hello to Wanwan, are you husband and wife? Did you quarrel?"

"You are very noisy." He Hanchuan's tone was cold, impatient to listen to him.

Xiang Yu immediately became annoyed by his words, rolled up his sleeves, and reminded him unceremoniously, "He Hanchuan, don't be arrogant. If you are wronged there, I will not let you go... oh!"

He Hanchuan casually twisted a piece of bread from the tray on the table and stuffed it into his mouth, blocking Xiang Yu's chattering words. Immediately, his deep gaze fell on Xiang Wan, and he raised the red wine glass in his hand He saluted her.

(End of this chapter)