Mr.Han's Pregnant Naughty Wife

Xue he turned and went back to the office. When she came out, she had a series of manuscripts in her hand.

"Take a look. If there's anything inappropriate, I'm revising it."

He didn't expect Xue he to move so fast.

Although he is a person who doesn't know design at all, he thinks this suit is very beautiful.

Xue he stared at Ye Zihan and wanted to see something from his face. Whether satisfied or dissatisfied, he should talk to himself at least, but what does his face mean.

"Mr. Ye, you didn't say this suit," Xue he inquired carefully.

Ye Zihan's deep eyes flashed a fleeting smile, and then became cold.

"Do you think this drawing is worth ten million?"

Xue he stared at Ye Zihan in a daze, his face slightly darkened, and took over the design manuscript in Ye Zihan's hand again, "if you feel dissatisfied, I'll inform you when I modify it." The implication is that if nothing happens, he can leave now.

Ye Zihan didn't have much expression on his cold face. He stared at Xue he thoughtfully, as if he were thinking about something important. He stood in place and didn't mean to leave.

"I'll come at noon the day after tomorrow."

"Yes." Xue he casually echoed the sentence. This ten million yuan is far harder to earn than she thought.

Shu Dan casually put his arm on Xue he's shoulder, "he he, don't you really think ye Zihan is interesting to you."

"I don't think so." Casually put aside Shu Dan's hand and walked towards the office.

......

An Qian successfully moved into a well decorated house. She looked up at the ceiling and sighed deeply.

Even if she works hard, she may not be able to afford such a house all her life, but now, she not only has her own house, but also doesn't have to worry about her future life.

She no longer has to squeeze into a small house with dozens of square meters with others, and no longer has to squeeze the bus or subway to save more than ten yuan. She slowly touched her flat belly. Although she can no longer have her own children, such a life is enough.

An Qian thought, took out her mobile phone and dialed Han Qichen. The phone was not picked up until she dialed the second time.

She carefully tried, "is that Mr. Han?"

The other end of the phone was silent for a few seconds, and assistant Jiang's voice slowly sounded, "Oh, it's miss an. The president is in a meeting now. It's inconvenient to answer the phone."

An Qian's bright eyes suddenly dimmed. "It's assistant Jiang. When can Mr. Han finish his work?"

"It's probably going to be late. What's the matter with Miss Ann?"

An Qianchang breathed a sigh of relief. "Could you please tell Mr. Han that I want to invite him to come home for a simple meal? After all, I don't know anyone here. I want to thank him for taking care of me during this time."

"OK, when the president is busy, I'll tell him for you."

"That's trouble, assistant Jiang."

After hanging up, assistant Jiang looked dignified.

"President..."

"I see." Before assistant Jiang finished speaking, Han Qichen directly interrupted him.

An Qian thanked her from his heart for what she had done for him, and he would not forget it. But that's all. If she wants something else from herself, she's only sorry.

Assistant Jiang gently put down his cell phone, "do you want to go?"

"Just tell her I don't have time." He didn't even want to refuse.

Assistant Jiang looked tangled, "president, I think I'd better go. If you don't show up, I don't think miss an will give up. "

Han Qichen pinched his eyebrows and tapped his fingers on the table.

In such a big living room, Xue Ke's hearty laughter rang out.

"Hehe, I have good news for you."

Xue he's eyes fell on Xue Ke, "what good news."

Xue Ke pretended to be mysterious and sold a lawsuit. He was silent for a long time before he said, "I've found a job."