When he let go with a dissatisfied face, she immediately went into a rage: "Pervert! If you dare not get my consent again, I will... strangle you to death!"

As he said that, he stretched out his hand and pinched him hard on the neck twice.

With an angry face and bright red lips, Meng Beichen felt that he couldn't let go of her.

"Xing'er, it seems that you suggested it just now." He looked at her with a rascal face, and her struggle gradually made his eyes a little dark blue.

"Nonsense! I'm ignoring you. I'm going to look at the house first. I'm going to start thinking of a way. I'm going to sell all six houses!" She waved her small fist at him ambitiously and jumped off His legs were about to reach for his bag. [

Meng Beichen got up and grabbed her, "You don't ask anything, and you are ready to fight alone? Do you know sales skills?"

Han Yixing frowned, and said, "Are you referring to a marketing strategy? Or do you want to buy one and get one free? Anyway, I'm going to use my own method, I've already figured out a way, do you have a camera? I'm going to go first Photograph."

"Okay, I'll accompany you, I want to see, what method do you want to use?" Meng Beichen nodded, and fondled her hair. The real estate here has not been developed yet, and the interior decoration was designed by him. of.

In fact, he never thought of selling it to her before, but now, he is looking forward to it.

"Aren't you going too? Aren't you very busy? I'll go by myself." Although she went to work with him these days, it was the butler of Mengyuan who picked her up, and she never sat alone with him.

"Little guy, don't forget that the house you're selling belongs to me. Aren't I working now?" Meng Beichen stretched out his hand and pulled her out of the office.

She was given three days to get used to it by herself, all he has to do now is to get her used to the car he drives.

Han Yixing's heart skipped a beat, looking at their holding hands, he was a little dazed, remembering not long ago, when they got married in church, he wished he could crush her palms.

But now, he held her so tightly, as if he would never let go, and he didn't care about other people's eyes.

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