Hidden marriage wife, too provocative!

"Qinghuan, what's the matter with you?"

Ye Hanchen noticed something wrong with Li Qinghuan. In the past, she would never say too much to him.

Just like now, I called and told him so much.

Very abnormal.

"I promised mu sanshao a favor. So, after a while, you want to meet me, and I don't have time. "

i see.

"Qinghuan, do you know Jingxi very well in private?"

Since when did Mu Jingxi and Li Qinghuan meet in private?

Ye Hanchen raised his hand, rubbed his forehead, and an unspeakable anger welled up at the bottom of his heart.

"Han Chen, what do you think? I met San Shao not because of your relationship? It's just a favor. It's a little help. "

Li Qing paused cheerfully and smiled softly. "It's not a good thing for the Li family to make Mu family three owe less?"

The Secretary knocked on the door of the president's office.

Ye Hanchen frowned and said to Li Qinghuan at the other end of the phone, "I have business to do. Hang up first. You have to rest early. "

Although there was some dissatisfaction, Li Qinghuan did not continue to entangle.

Men have a bad problem.

If you get it too easily, you won't cherish it.

Only if he is indifferent, let him not get, for him, the most precious thing at this time.

In such a big office, the lights are bright.

With permission, the Secretary pushed the door in.

"President, it's done." The Secretary held a paper bag in his hand and handed it respectfully, "but the other lion opened his mouth and increased the price by five million."

"Oh." With a slight smile, ye Hanchen took the document and glanced at it. "If you let people stare, he is likely to eat at both ends."

"President, do you mean...?"

Putting down the documents, ye Hanchen sat at his desk with his long legs on the ground, "do you think anyone else doesn't want Joan to be the daughter of the Ji family?"

"Miss Ji, of course." When the Secretary finished, he suddenly realized, "president, I understand!"

"Go." Leaf cold dust thin lips slightly warped.

…………

Mu family residence, west wing.

In the dead of night, everything is silent.

In Joan's sleep, she heard someone talking outside the door. She couldn't really hear it.

She frowned, pulled up her quilt, covered her head and went on sleeping.

The next morning.

When Joan woke up, mujingxi was no longer in the bedroom.

This guy also said he wanted personal protection. Where is it?

Every night I can't see her before I close my eyes, and I still can't see him when I open my eyes in the morning.

After washing and dressing, Joanne touched her hungry belly and staggered downstairs.

She waved to the servants who were busy in the hall. "Good morning, little ones."

The little maids responded to her warmly.

Joanne smelled a burst of aroma, followed it into the kitchen, and happened to meet the man who came out with the tray.

How is she?!

Li Qinghuan, this woman appeared in the official residence early in the morning. What's the matter?

Joan stood where she was, smiling all over her face, and returned to her high and cold appearance.

In the beautiful eyes, there is no desire for food due to hunger, calm and calm.

High, cold and quiet, like the most holy snow lotus on the top of the snow mountain, sacred and inviolable.

Li Qinghuan smiled gracefully: "good morning, Miss Qiao."

"Good morning." Joanne looked at her quietly. Early in the morning, her makeup and hair were exquisite. It seemed that she had made some efforts in her dress.