Mr.Han's Pregnant Naughty Wife

After listening to assistant Jiang's words, Xue he's expression was seriously distorted, which made anyone who listened not angry.

"When I didn't ask." The question she asked just now is simply self humiliating.

Where they couldn't get in by any means, and he just came and strolled around without doing anything.

"Dandan, let's go."

Shu Dan stood in place and suddenly hesitated, "hehe, anyway, you see, President Han has a good relationship with the bar owner, or you can ask him." She winked at Xue he as she spoke.

Xue he pursed his lips and gave Shu Dan a white look. "Let's go."

"You see, it's not easy for us to come in. Can we come in if we go out?" Shu Dan looked at Xue he with a reluctant face. They have been here all night. They missed this opportunity and don't know when to wait.

Seeing that Xue he was unmoved, Shu Dan simply looked at Han Qichen. As soon as she changed her cold attitude, her face was full of smiles. When it was time to bow her head, she had to bow her head, "Mr. Han, it's not easy for us to come in, otherwise you'd let us go around with you."

Han Qichen couldn't help looking at Xue he. His expression seemed to be waiting for Xue he to ask him.

Xue he stopped looking at his face and didn't see it.

Han Qichen coughed softly. He knew Xue he's personality. However, she would rather be driven out than beg for herself“ Whatever you want. "

Shu Dan gave Xue Hebi an "OK" gesture and nodded with satisfaction.

"In fact, Han Qichen is a very good person."

"Get busy."

The two walked in together.

At first they thought it was just a private room. After they came in, they found that there were other private rooms in it.

Walking to the innermost part of the corridor, Xue Hecai finally saw Nangong Shiya. Even in this noisy environment, she was still elegant like a princess. The slender fingers gently shook the red wine glass in their hands, as if they were playing with a work of art.

Vaguely, there seemed to be a man sitting opposite Nangong Shiya. The man's slender legs slightly overlap, and his whole body exudes an elegant breath, but unfortunately, he can only see half of the man's face.

Shu Dan touched his chin slightly, and his eyebrows frowned slightly. "What do you think Nangong Shiya came from? She doesn't look like a person who is short of money. Why do you want to cooperate with a small studio like us?"

"I don't know..."

"What should we do now?"

Xue he looked at Shu Dan firmly, "go straight to ask her."

"Go straight." Shu Dan opened his mouth in surprise. "Do you think it's appropriate? The one opposite her should be her boyfriend."

"I can't manage so much." Without waiting for Shudan to react, she walked straight forward.

She went straight to Nangong Shiya and stopped.

Nangong Shiya slowly raised her eyes and looked at Xue he suspiciously. Her eyes were like looking at the clown of the circus.

Xue he sipped his lip flap and suddenly became nervous for some reason. She took a deep breath and tried to calm herself down. "Miss Nangong, we've met before. I hope you can give me a chance to talk about our cooperation."

Nangong Shiya's eyes just stayed on Xue he's face for a few seconds. Then she drank wine and ignored Xue he, as if Xue he didn't exist at all.

Xue he licked his dry lips and pulled his clothes with his hands uncomfortable. This feeling of being ignored is really embarrassing.

Shu Dan's cheek puffed, "don't you hear us talking to you." Although they are asking for her, Nangong Shiya's arrogant attitude really annoys her.

"Dan Dan." Xue he stopped Shu Dan in time before her attack.

Xue he took a deep breath. "Miss Nangong, I won't waste you too much time. I can do it in five minutes." She is not afraid of losing, but afraid that she will lose.

Nangong Shiya smiled faintly and drank the wine in the goblet. Looking at Xue he's eyes full of disdain, "why should I waste my time on you, and why do you think I'll tell you?"

"I didn't think you would tell me, so I'm begging you to tell me now." Xue he's voice has been kept to the lowest level. She knows that if she asks for someone, she must have a begging attitude.

Nangong Shiya gave a cold snort of disdain and gently waved. The waiter immediately bent down and refilled Nangong Shiya's glass with wine.

"Go back. I don't have to help someone irrelevant. If you dare to follow me next time, don't blame me for being rude. " She sounded so gentle word by word, but there was a chilling cold smell in her gentleness.