Sweet Pregnant Wife,Be Good!

"Zhao Lu, you go!" Wang Li called on Zhao Lu, and then turned to look at Xue he, "you also follow, now we are members of the secretary group, some things also need to follow to understand."

He nodded 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 will take out a folder, one by one.

Xue he couldn't help but stretch out his head to see, "what are you writing?"

Zhao Lu saw her curious, then spread out the folder, "this record is Han Zong's preferences, we must buy things in accordance with the above strict, or buy the wrong things, Han will always be angry."

Xue he a Leng, and then carefully look at the folder A4 paper printed on the things. Most of them are indeed Han Qichen's preferences, but there are 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 was buying coffee in front of the folder. They went to an imported coffee shop, and the price of the things in it was high. Zhao Lu quickly found the one 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 looked back at her Then the tangled said: "but that's what the folder says! But How do you know? "

Xue he was asked, the brain quickly turned, thinking how to round the word.

Oh! If I knew that I would not meddle in my business, otherwise I would not fall into such a predicament.

"Keke," she coughed gently to hide her freedom, and then slowly said, "yesterday when I went in to make coffee for Mr. Han, I found that he frowned when he drank coffee. I think it may be because I don't like the taste very much."

Han Qichen is indeed very selective in drinking coffee. He only likes to drink a coffee imported from Britain, and he also has high requirements on temperature and sugar content.

In this way, Xue he thought Han Qichen was quite good. He had been drinking something he didn't like in the office for a long time, but he didn't blame the people who were in charge of it.

"Well, you're so good. I've found it." Zhao Lulu showed her adoring stars, looked at Xue he, and then said in embarrassment, "what should I do? I don't know what Han likes to drink

Xue he touched his nose and pretended to inadvertently take down a can of coffee beans from another cabinet, "try this one! I've heard a lot of people say that this brand of coffee is good to drink. "

Zhao Lu is also a man with no heart. Listening to Xue he's saying so, she agreed and took two more cans.

Under the guidance of Xue he, he bought everything right. Of course, others didn't know why.

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 picked his eyebrows and went out with his coffee cup.

After cleaning the coffee cup carefully, Xue he took out the coffee beans he had just bought today. Then he found a new coffee machine in the tea room. He ground a cup of fresh coffee and put half a spoon of sugar. Then he took the coffee back to Han Qichen's office and quietly put the coffee in front of Han Qichen.

Han Qichen was looking at things seriously, and he didn't notice who was coming. However, he had coffee on hand, so he picked it up and took a sip. After drinking it, he was stunned.

Whether it's the taste, the temperature, or the sugar content, it's completely in line with his preference. It's totally different from the coffee he sent in before. Han Qichen was in a good mood for a moment. He wanted to see who brought in the coffee, and when he looked up, he found Xue he.

"Is it you?" He is different.

Xue he nods gently, "Han always has what order?"

Han Qichen frowned slightly, shook his head and let her go. However, after Xue he left, he could not continue to focus on the mail.