Mr.Han's Pregnant Naughty Wife

"Zhao Lu, go!" Wang Li called Zhao Lu, and then turned to look at Xue he. "You also follow. Now you are a member of our secretary group. You should follow and understand some things."

Xue he nodded and agreed, then packed up his things and went to the mall with everyone.

The main things to buy this time are some office appliances and snacks and drinks to be prepared in the water drawing room. Xue he found that when buying these things, Zhao Lu would take out a folder and check the numbers one by one.

Xue he couldn't help but stretch out his head and look, "what do you write?"

Zhao Lu saw that she was curious, so she spread out the folder. "What's recorded on it is president Han's preferences. We must follow the strict rules on it when we buy things, otherwise Han will always be angry when we buy the wrong things."

Xue he was stunned, then looked carefully at the things printed on the A4 paper in the folder. Most of them are indeed Han Qichen's preferences, but there are also a few that do not match. After all, she chased Han Qichen for so many years and lived under the same roof with him. No one knows Han Qichen's preferences better than Xue he.

Zhao Lu is buying coffee in front of the folder. They are going to an imported coffee shop. The things in it are expensive. Zhao Lu quickly found the one she wanted to buy according to the list on the folder.

"This... I'm afraid Mr. Han doesn't like it very much." Xue he couldn't help saying.

Zhao Lu was stunned and stared back at her, "huh?" Then he said, "but that's what it says on the folder! But... How do you know? "

Xue he was asked, and his mind turned rapidly, thinking about how to round this sentence.

Hey! I knew I wouldn't mind my own business, otherwise I wouldn't fall into such a dilemma.

"Cough," she coughed twice to hide her freedom, and then said slowly, "when I went in to make coffee for president Han yesterday, I found him frowning when drinking coffee. I think it may be because I don't like the taste."

Han Qichen is really very selective in drinking coffee. He only likes to drink a coffee imported from Britain, and has high requirements for temperature and sugar.

On this thought, Xue he thought Han Qichen was quite good. He had been drinking something he didn't like in the office for so long, but he didn't blame anyone for it.

"Oh, you're great. I've found it." Zhao Lulu showed her worship of the stars, looked at Xue he, and then said in embarrassment, "what should I do? I don't know what Han always likes to drink! "

Xue he touched his nose and pretended to inadvertently take down a can of coffee beans from another cabinet. "Try this! I've heard many people say that this brand of coffee tastes good. "

Zhao Lu is also a person with little heart. Listening to Xue he's words, she agreed and took two more cans.

Under the guidance of Xue he intentionally or unintentionally, he bought all the right things. Of course, others don't know the reason.

After returning to the company, Xue he went in to deliver the documents. He found that Han Qichen was looking at the mail carefully, and his coffee cup was empty. Xue he raised his eyebrows and went out with a coffee cup.

After carefully cleaning the coffee cup, Xue he took out the coffee beans he just bought today, then turned out a new coffee machine in the tea room, ground a cup of fresh coffee and put half a spoonful of sugar, then returned to Han Qichen's office with the coffee and silently put the coffee in front of Han Qichen.

Han Qichen was looking at things carefully and didn't notice who the visitor was. However, he had coffee at hand, so he took it up and drank it. After drinking it, he was stunned.

Whether it's taste, temperature or sugar content, it fully conforms to his preferences, which is completely different from the coffee sent in before. Han Qichen was in a good mood for a moment. He wanted to see who sent in the coffee. He looked up and found Xue he.

"Is that you?" He is different.

Xue he nodded softly. "Does president Han have anything else to tell you?"

Han Qichen frowned slightly, shook his head and let her go. However, after Xue he left, he couldn't continue to concentrate on reading the email.