Mr. He, don't mess around

Chapter 556

Xiang Wan was speechless, and once again signaled him to hand in the cigarette case with his eyes.

He Hanchuan defended his dignity as a man to his death, and threw himself into Xiang Wan's arms, and took out the black card that he had prepared to coax his wife from his pocket, "Isn't buying, buying, and buying more fun than receiving cigarette packs? This is the He Group All the project funds in the first half of the year are here, spend them as you like!"

"..." Looking at the heavy black card in his hand, Xiang Wan was speechless, what should I do if I really want to slap him to death?
But if you think about it carefully, He Hanchuan has almost handed over all his wealth to her since he got married. She is not a woman who insists on controlling her husband's money, but He Hanchuan always gives her a lot of bank cards on a regular basis She had never planned to keep it, and she also mentioned that she would return the money to He Hanchuan.

But every time she just mentioned this topic, He Hanchuan stifled it, and explained to her solemnly, "Xiang Wan, giving you money is also giving you a guarantee, and no one can predict the future."

"I can't protect you and your children for the rest of their lives, but I will give you all I can, so that you will have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of your life."

He did it.

"Don't play tricks." Xiang Wan knocked on his head, his face was full of tenderness, and he coughed to remind him, "Be good, you know what I want best."

"Wife~" He Hanchuan looked at her with strangely distressing eyes.

It could be seen that he was used to his tough and majestic appearance, seeing that he looked like a human husky at this moment, Xiang Wan felt goose bumps almost falling all over the floor.

"He Hanchuan, bring it here!" Xiang Wan's tone was still undeniable, "Otherwise, you have to plan to sleep on the sofa in the future!"

When he heard that he could sleep on the sofa, President He Da, who had always been all-powerful outside with one hand supporting the sky, was shocked. He didn't dare to talk nonsense anymore, and quickly handed the cigarette hidden in the card slot to Xiang Wan's hand .

Having been confiscated from his beloved, he felt a pain in his heart, and he had to continue coaxing his wife cheekily, "It's wrong, it's wrong, it's all here, and I won't smoke again in the future, my wife, please calm down."

Xiang Wan glanced at him, his face gradually calmed down, and he gave the cigarettes to the passing employees in the garage, then closed the car door with satisfaction, and clapped his hands, "It's not that you are not allowed to smoke, but you will not be allowed to smoke before your legs recover. Freedom is restricted, let’s drive.”

"..." The corners of He Hanchuan's eyes twitched, and an inexplicable heat surged up in his chest. He raised his hand and pulled his tie, turned the steering wheel and left!

Facts have proved that he, He Hanchuan... is at the bottom of the family. Needless to say, No. 1 is Xiang Wan, No. 2 is Yan Bao, and No. 3 is the duckling that Lian Xiang Wan specially bought for Hui Bao to keep in the backyard. , is more favorable than him in front of these two girls!

It will take at least two months for his leg injury to recover, and he doesn't smoke... No matter how good self-control a man is, he will be suffocated to death, but what can he do? The wife who almost lost his life to marry can only be pampered Hello!
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Xiang Wan's dress for tonight's party was specially designed by He Hanchuan from a well-known foreign designer, and it was only transported back to the domestic branch this morning. After all, the schedule was in a hurry, and they could only go to the store to try it on.

Unexpectedly, they even met a familiar friend in the store——Feng Mu!
All I saw was that he was wearing a jet-black tuxedo suit, with his long legs crossed, one hand resting on his temple, and the other hand holding a newspaper. He wore gold-rimmed glasses on his face, reflecting his temperament The lining is gentle and gentle!

Even Xiang Wan saw a lot of handsome guys, but couldn't help being amazed by Feng Mu's aura, and suddenly understood why Meng Lan, a woman with so many styles, was willing to fall for Feng Mu.

But He Hanchuan had a look of disgust, and cursed mercilessly, "Saobao!" He walked towards Feng Mu with his long legs, hooked his shoulders and exchanged a few words with him casually.

"Hello, brother and sister." Seeing Xiang Wan approaching, Feng Mu got up from the sofa, lifted the glasses frame on the bridge of his nose with his fingers, and stretched out his hand towards her with a smile.

"President Feng, long time no see." Xiang Wan politely took his hand back, looked at his well-dressed appearance, and asked with a smile, "Are you waiting for someone?"

Just as the voice of doubt fell, suddenly the door of the dressing room was slowly pushed open, and Meng Lan walked out of the dressing room wearing a lavender off-the-shoulder dress.

She has a plump figure, slightly curly long hair hanging down her shoulders, and her gestures are full of the sexy charm of a mature woman!

Although there are many beauties in the dream club, as long as Menglan appears, she will overwhelm the crowd. Her beauty is like that of a wealthy daughter holding a pipe in the warlord era.
"Mr. He, Mrs. He, what a coincidence. I didn't expect that we would meet here earlier." Meng Lan walked over with a smile, warmly took Xiang Wan's arm, and blinked lightly, "Mr. Did you bring your wife to the mall to buy a dress? It must have been custom-made by a well-known designer, right?"

Xiang Wan smiled and got closer to her. He Hanchuan followed suit with a cold snort, "Of course it's a private order. My wife must have the best."

As he said that, his eyes fell on Menglan's dress. Just by looking at the fabric, he knew it was worthless. His eyes revealed disgust, "I heard that Mr. Feng has always been very generous to women, so let's take this Something to fool you?"

Hearing this, Meng Lan's face flashed with embarrassment, and she forced a shallow smile, "I'm also temporarily serving as Mr. Feng's female companion, so don't worry too much about a dress."

She smiled to smooth things over, but He Hanchuan saw the reluctance in her smile, and responded lightly, but he didn't intend to get involved in the mess between them.

Not long after, a waiter came over with a few high-end custom-made dresses, whispered a few words in Xiang Wan's ear, and led her towards the dressing room.

While waiting for Xiang Wan to change clothes, He Hanchuan sat on the chair beside Feng Mu and talked with him about the specific details of the AI ​​technology cooperation project. Meng Lan hurriedly called the waiter to make them a cup of high-quality Longjing tea .

They are all powerful and political presidents in the business world, and they forget the time when they chat. As a subordinate, Meng Lan can only stand aside silently.

It's just that she just recovered from a serious illness, and she should have stayed in the ward for a few more days, but she was dragged here by Feng Mu just after waking up. After standing for a long time, the soles of her feet felt as limp as if she had stepped on cotton, and her stomach ached. Even her back secreted a layer of cold sweat!
Although it was uncomfortable, Meng Lan didn't dare to hum, she could only bend down slightly to make her body a little more comfortable.

"What's going on?" He Hanchuan noticed her strangeness, stopped talking with Feng Mu, and frowned, "Uncomfortable?"

(End of this chapter)