Mr.Han's Pregnant Naughty Wife

Although he said so, he didn't think so at all.

Just now, Xu Zhouxing heard the conversation between Xue he and Han Qichen. He was very unhappy. He stayed to see who Xue he's husband was?

Xue he didn't know the twists and turns in Xu Zhouxing's heart. He thought it was nothing to have more than one person with him, so he agreed.

The two slowly sorted out their things and went out. Xue he swiped his card to pay the bill, and then drove to the famous clothing studio in the city.

Glaze color is an old fashion design studio, which generally undertakes the high fixed dresses of rich people, and occasionally cooperates with some major domestic brands. Xue he's studio is similar to the glaze color, so he came here at the first stop.

The glazed studio has a large area and luxurious decoration, like a palace. Xue's mother was a member of this studio. She helped Xue he when she was a member. Xue Ke also did it together, so Xue he was also a member here. She took Xu Zhouxing to swipe her card at the door and went in slowly.

They looked around inside. Xue he also took a fancy to a white skirt and couldn't move his eyes.

"Go and try it. This skirt matches your temperament!" Xu Zhouxing looked at Xue he and said to her with a smile.

"Really?" Xue he hesitated to look at Xu Zhouxing and whispered, "but aren't we here to investigate?"

Xu Zhouxing burst out laughing, and his beautiful peach blossom eyes were full of laughter. "It doesn't matter. Will you not buy clothes outside after opening the studio?"

Xue he thought what he said was reasonable, so he threw his bag to him and turned into the fitting room.

The design of this skirt is a little complicated. It took Xue he a long time to change his clothes.

Xu Zhouxing waited for her outside. When he was bored, he looked at the picture on the wall. Suddenly, he felt the mobile phone shaking in Xue he's bag, and his heart moved slightly. He took out Xue he's mobile phone.

The word "Qichen" was written on the point display, and Xu Zhouxing's breath stagnated.

Is this her husband Han Qichen?

He had just returned home and did not know anything about the domestic situation, but he had heard of Han Qichen several times. On the one hand, he heard that Han Qichen was a commercial genius, but on the other hand, he was also heard to be indifferent and often had affairs with various women.

Thinking of this, Xu Zhouxing's eyes darkened. He looked at the mobile phone in his hand and pressed the connect button.

"I just forgot something. Assistant Jiang said that he recruited an account manager for you. I'll ask him to send his resume to you later. If you think it's good, I'll let him leave him!"

Han Qichen's voice is low and slow, like an elegant cello, with an intoxicating meaning.

Unfortunately, the person who connected to him didn't like the sound.

Xu Zhouxing pinched his cell phone hard. He took a deep breath. Then he reluctantly smiled and said, "sorry, Xue he, she's changing clothes. Tell me what you have. I'll tell her for you!"

This is a seemingly polite but hidden word.

Xu Zhouxing knew that the other party was Xue he's husband, but when he spoke, he mentioned that Xue he was changing clothes. How private it is to change clothes. The answer seems as intimate and imaginative as' she's asleep 'and' she's taking a bath '.