Marrying a pet: My husband is so bad

Chapter 45
"Xiao Wan, let me introduce myself. My name is Qian Fu. You can call me Brother Fu." After Mr. Qian finished speaking, he stood up and was about to sit by Tang Qiaowan's side.

Hearing the sound of Brother Fu, Tang Qiaowan almost couldn't help retching, but when she saw him approaching, she stood up.

"Come on, Mr. Qian, Xiao Wan and I will toast you a glass." Deng Fengping came over with a glass of wine, handed a glass to Mr. Qian, and then handed another glass to Tang Qiaowan.

Tang Qiaowan glanced at the wine that Deng Fengping handed over, slightly hooked her lower lip, and when she reached out to take it, her slender five fingers pinched the wine glass without exerting any strength, and when Deng Fengping let go of her hand, the wine glass fell to the ground.

It looked like she was not holding it steady, but she was deliberately not holding it steady.

With a "bang", the transparent glass goblet fell to pieces, and all the wine spilled out, and some spilled on Deng Fengping's five-centimeter high-heeled shoes.

"Ah..." Deng Fengping yelled, jumped away immediately, looked at Tang Qiaowan angrily, and pointed at her, "Tang Qiaowan, your hand..."

"I didn't do it on purpose." Tang Qiaowan interrupted her indifferently, "I just didn't feel safe."

"Not sure? I think it's because of you..."

"Sister Ping, don't blame Xiao Wan. Look at your yelling, which scared the little girl." Mr. Qian looked at Deng Fengping after speaking and then at Tang Qiaowan, showing his yellow teeth with a smile, " Xiaowan, have you been scared? It's okay, the cup will fall when it falls. "

Tang Qiaowan glanced at the furious Deng Fengping, then at Mr. Qian, and decided to implement plan two.

She lowered her head and pursed her lips lightly, "Mr. Qian, can I have a private talk with you?"

Hearing that she wanted to talk alone, Mr. Qian's old eyes lit up again, and he nodded repeatedly, "Okay, talk alone, I like to talk alone, that..."

Mr. Qian looked at Deng Fengping, "Sister Ping, if you have something to do, go back first, I want to talk to Xiaowan alone."

Deng Fengping glanced suspiciously at Tang Qiaowan, who offered to talk alone, and then looked at Mr. Qian with a smile all over her face, "Mr. Qian, it's okay for you to talk to Xiaowan alone, that... you two are engaged now, right?" , Xiaowan will be your fiancée from now on, you can talk with her as you want, and if you have a wedding date, you can just let us know."

When Tang Qiaowan heard Deng Fengping's words that she had sold her so easily, she lowered her eyes, and a coldness flashed in her eyes.

"Sister Ping, don't worry, I won't treat Xiaowan badly, you can also rest assured about the cooperation, you can go back." Mr. Qian looked like he couldn't wait for Deng Fengping to leave.

Deng Fengping nodded, looked at Tang Qiaowan and warned, "Be polite to Mr. Qian, he is your fiance now."

After finishing speaking, she said a few more polite words to Mr. Qian, then left the box and walked towards the elevator.

After waiting for more than ten seconds, the elevator stopped on the third floor.

The elevator door opened, and she saw a man in the elevator wearing a white hat and white clothes, who looked a bit like a chef.

There is a bucket at the man's feet, and he is painting something on the elevator wall with a wall brush in his hand.

Seeing Deng Fengping, the man stopped what he was doing, and then pressed the switch of the elevator door with one hand, "What are you looking at? If you want to get in, get in quickly."

Deng Fengping looked at the bearded man with disgust, then walked in.

She stepped in and the elevator doors closed.

(End of this chapter)