Nightlife...

After saying that, Yan Han stood waiting for him to give up his seat.

Xi Quan did not move, and he looked at her for half a minute. Finally, he pulled his lips and gave up without saying a word.

Yan Han smiled and lifted up his skirt and wanted to go out.

Xi Quan stopped him expressionlessly, "Let me explain it so that I will die early in your heart. A business partner made an appointment with me two days ago. I didn't remember you for a moment. I just remembered it halfway through the meeting. Sorry."

Yan Han raised his eyes: "When will I ask you?"

"Three days ago."

"Wednesday?"

"Um."

"I'm having an appointment on Monday, that is, you forget what your wife said to you the next day. Even when you asked you, you didn't remember that you had amnesia, Xi Quan, oh no, someone had an appointment for you for three days and you remember to go to the appointment tonight, but you didn't forget. Xi Quan, you just didn't have the heart."

She poked his chest, then took the red lips brightly and smiled, "But forget it, I myself have my brain struck by lightning and feel that your fake husband has the obligation to accompany me to the dinner and ask you for an appointment. Don't worry, I will remember to find a male companion in the future, and I will not be left alone and foolishly after being released."

Yan Han blinked at him, "By the way, your explanation is also called an explanation? The explanation is to explain the reason and make people forgive me. Are you here to explain to me how you forgot it? You are amazing. But for your face is really pleasing to the eye, I really forget it, so as not to say that I will smash my clothes."

After stepping out of the elevator, her high heels stepped on the marble floor and knocked on the ticking sound of jade beads falling from the plate, which was particularly pleasant and elegant and aura.

Xi Quan went out from behind and when he arrived at the door, he happened to see her sitting in a black Bentley, with her fingers seductively outside the car window, and the bright red nails between her fingers were particularly beautiful in the wind.

The driver's seat is indeed a man.

The next second he flicked his phone and his brother-in-law sent it: [You two have a quarrel?]

Xi Quan stared at the text message and recalled the words just now, and when he thought about it, his brother-in-law seemed to have a Bentley.

Hum and laughed, he lazily responded: [Yes.]

Yan Han saw his brother's cell phone flashing on his legs, and she narrowed her eyes slightly, but in a blink of an eye the phone had been covered by him.

She smiled and asked gracefully, "Am I your sister?"

The driver also smiled: "Yes, otherwise you call me dear, I should be uneasy in my conscience, I'm sorry for my girlfriend."

Yan Han laughed, "Do you have a conscience? Just don't change three female companions a day. Save it, Xi Quan has never been so fake in front of my wife."

“…”

Yan Han remembered the serious one and swept him, "I am your sister, so what the hell do you tell me? What benefits did Xi Quan give you? He didn't know it was yours, and I wanted to anger him all night!"

"Do you think he's angry?" The man driving looked over calmly, "He lets you out of the elevator so easily, and he is sure that you won't really make an appointment with a man to do whatever he wants to carry him on his back. You thought he could really get angry."

Yan Han bit his lips, and suddenly bulged his cheeks and turned his face silently.

Her brother smiled, "You have been married for nearly a year and don't understand men at all. You don't even understand Xi Quan's temperament thoroughly. You can't play with him."

Yan Han exhaled, of course she didn't understand. The face that bastard had met her in the past year could probably count the number of faces he had seen with her.

Forget it, "Send me to the company."

"Don't go home?"

"What a joke," she pulled the shawl on her body. "I told him that I had an appointment with a man, but it turned out that you wouldn't be fine. I'm still going back to stay alone in the empty room so early, where can I put my face?"

The man shook his head and smiled, turned the steering wheel and went to the sixteen building.

When Yan Han got to the company, he felt a little uncomfortable after getting off the car, dizzy, and wearing very little, and it was very cold. After all, it was only spring.

She quickly went to the office to go to the bathroom to induce vomiting, and she vomited so much that she lost a drop of wine in her stomach. Her throat was almost ruined. She hurriedly took off her makeup and went out to the rest room inside. As soon as she got into bed, she slept in a dark place.

My stomach seemed to be surging in the middle of the night. When I woke up the next day, I also had a fever.

Yan Han got up miserably and washed up and prepared to go to the hospital. He stopped and put on makeup weakly so that he would not go out to meet people in the circle. He was pale and powerless and had no sense yet. He didn't know that he thought she was going to have an emergency.

When I arrived at the hospital, I was lucky enough to have put on makeup. When I entered the obstetrics and gynecology department, she met a famous lady in the circle. She got married to her in the same month. She had only one month left and was expected to have a due date. Today, I came for prenatal check-up.

As soon as he saw her, he smiled and came over and held hands and said, "Hanhan, what are you doing? You feel uncomfortable? Why didn't your husband come with you and even bring an assistant."

Yan Han glanced left and right, "Where is your husband?"

"Ah haha." The other party immediately smiled, "He is busy, the company is having a meeting."

"So dedicated," Yan Han smiled, thinking to himself that your husband is not a club? He is so busy in broad daylight? He is still having a meeting on Sunday? She also smiled, "Then be careful. My husband is on a business trip, this person is a workaholic."

"Then you can't have a pregnancy test, right?" The other party looked at her with starlight, "I just said you have been married for a year, why haven't you had a child yet?"

Yan Han pursed his lips and smiled, "No." Is it better for her and Xi Quan to have sex last time? When we were pregnant, Mr. Xi would definitely have a dark face.

She raised her chin and pointed at the office, "You doctor called you, then you can do it, I'll leave first."

After a while, Yan Han was exhausted and returned to the company and continued to sleep for a day before he could barely recover.

The assistant brought her a sick meal and asked Yan Han: "How is my health? Are you still living in the office at night? If you live, turn the temperature up. March in Taipei City is still very cold, and you didn't turn on the heating last night."

Yan Han was so sad: I really wanted to go home to live in the bedroom, it was warm, but if Xi Quan went back and met her honestly at home, I thought she was a husband-watching stone~

The phone placed next to it was shocked, and the caller ID was noted: "Xi Someone Driver".

Shiquan driver??

Yan Han frowned: Why did his driver look for her? That big brother... there will be no accident.

Yan Han quickly answered, and the person on the phone asked her to go down to the garage.

Yan Han walked on his high heels and thought that Xi Quan would not come to her company, so he was not familiar with the road, and the car hit the post.

When he went down to the second floor of the underground, Yan Han saw a parking space as soon as he got out of the elevator...a white sports car parked, a new car, a glittering new kind.

Her steps stopped and walked slowly over, "What's going on?" The bastard Xi Quan gave her a car??

The driver next to him smiled and said, "Madam, what do you think? Mr. Xi said that your pink one will need to be repaired for half a month. I will send you a car for you first. He picked up the car last night. Today, he came from abroad and arrived half an hour ago. Do you... want to try it?"

Yan Han hugged his shoulders and glanced at the silver eight-inch high heels under his feet. He secretly regretted that he hadn't had much thought before going downstairs, but she thought that what was wrong with him, and she was anxious for a moment and could not see a hell of thinking that he was here to deliver the car. It seemed that the bastard had heard about it last night and knew to apologize.

She moved her legs around the car, looking casually, and said, "Well, that's OK. I like pink and white, which is pretty. I won't try it. It's not that I haven't driven a sports car, I'm still busy."

But it is indeed OK. After all, this one is not available in China. I am worthy of the words she deliberately said that made him feel guilty and guilty.

The bastard Xi Quan is not too straight, but he has a little bit of humanity.

She bent her mouth high in the place where his driver could not see it.

After hearing her words, the person next to him smiled and said "Okay".

After the person left, Yan Han immediately rushed back to the upstairs office, changed his shoes and got down, got into the car, started, felt it, poured out the garage, circled in the large underground garage for a few times, and ten minutes later, parked back to the parking space, got out of the car and licked his hair, and went up to have dinner noble, cold and indifferently.

After eating, she elegantly carried her bag and went downstairs again, walking towards the sports car amid the screams of her colleagues in the company.

"Mr. Yan changed the car?"

"Did Mr. Xi give it? The relationship is so good. The one I gave away just after an accident. It's worthy of being the boss of Xi!"

"Ahhhhh, it looks so good, match my sister."

Yan Han covered his face and smiled, and told them to be careful on the way, and drove a new car to return to the wedding room.

Over there, Xi Quan's driver returned to Xi's house and reported to him in the office, "Mrs. It seems that she likes it quite well. Although she said she would not test the car in the garage, she drove the new car you sent through the ten-kilometer main road in Taipei City half an hour later. Now everyone in Beicheng knows that she is driving the first car in China."

"Um."

"but……"

Xi Quan flipped the contract and raised his eyes.

The driver looked calm: "It's been rumored in the circle of celebrities in Taipei City. This car is a gift you rewarded her."

"Reward?" The man's eyebrows slightly moved, "No one in the circle of Yan Zong's career and socialites can compare to me. What do I need to reward?"

"She's pregnant."

"?"

"Congratulations to Mr. Xi."
Chapter completed!