C1095

In the five-star hotel, the banquet tonight is not only a ceremony for the new chief executive, but also the annual meeting of AK this year.

Yan Shen Yan walks with a woman in his arm.

"Xiaoxiaozi, are you ok?" Bai Han walks over and asks.

Now that Jiang Wanxi is pregnant, Bai Han is worried that she can't stand the occasion.

"It's OK. Don't worry." Jiang Wanxi smiles at her.

Xiao Luo has been looking at the two people from a distance, sneering with anger.

With a glass of red wine in her hand and a cold smile, she walked towards the two men.

"Bai Han, Wanxi Oh no, I'm calling you the president's wife

Xiao Luo's words deliberately with the sarcasm, Bai Han can hear, jiangwanxi naturally can also hear.

But it's just, there's no time for this woman.

Xiao Luo raised his glass with envy in his eyes, but his words were flattering and insinuating --

"here, I'd like to propose a toast to our president's wife."

"She can't drink now."

Remembering that Yan Shenyan had just announced the news of Jiang Wanxi's pregnancy at the reception, Xiao Luo looked suddenly and said with a smile:

"yes, how could I forget. Wanxi is now pregnant with a child, and she has to rely on this child to bring her more benefits. "

When it comes to children, Jiang Wanxi's indifferent look changed instantly.

She can allow shollow to say all about her now, but not her children.

"Say it again."

The woman slowly stood up, the cold voice did not have any temperature, raised the mother's eyes without light, Xiao Luo sneered, how do you want to use the momentum of the president's wife to pressure her now?

"Wanxi, it's not something that can't be said. Mother depends on son, I understand Ah

Before she had finished her words, the cold liquid poured on her face without hesitation.

She didn't even react, even Bai Han was stunned.

The wine cup in Jiang Wanxi's hand is empty.

The red wine in it, all on Xiao Luo's face.

It is not to say that she is a high-ranking wife of the president, what great honor and status she has.

Well, she wants to see how useful this position can be, and whether she will be very proud when she teaches the dog a lesson!

And the people heard the woman's voice, and they were all touring.

"You..."

Xiao Luo did not expect that Jiang Wanxi would make such an insult to her on such an occasion and at the moment.

"Keep talking."

Put the wine cup back on the table, Jiang Wanxi's eyes are cold, and his face is full of awe inspiring Bo.

When Yan said, "don't be angry, Mrs. Yan." I didn't mean to offend you, your Lord... "

When Bai Han reacts, the wine cup in her hand has been snatched away by Jiang Wanxi, who is not supposed to be the color of her. Another glass of wine is splashed on the hypocritical face that makes her sick.

This time, everyone clearly watched this scene happen.

Bai Han worries secretly that she does this kind of thing on weekdays, but xiaoxizi does it by herself, but it is on such an occasion, and her identity is now I'm afraid not.

Even Bai Han knows the disadvantages. How can jiangwanxi not know.

But she wanted to see what the consequences would be if she, the president's wife, had done so.

How can Yan Shen Yan help her solve the problem?

Anyway, she's used to making trouble, and he's used to taking care of her, isn't he.

Yan Shen Yan took his beloved wife's body. Obviously, it was Jiang Wanxi who spilled her wine, but it seemed that the other party had been wronged. Hearing his gentle but dark voice, Yan Shen Yan said, "are you not happy?"

Jiang Wanxi but under the eyes, but for a moment, smile raised a bright smile.

"Well, not happy."

"Husband, she is so annoying that she opened her."

"Well, good."

……

"Xiaomengxin, left hand No, left hand... "

The woman reaches for xiaomengxin with one hand and some dog snacks in the other. However, she has not trained for a few days, and xiaomengxin has forgotten all of them.

"Ma'am, this is tonic."

When Aunt Qing came out with the bowl of tonic soup, Ben Wen's smiling face stopped after hearing the woman's words

"Ma'am, that's what my husband ordered. Your body needs toning these days, and the baby in your stomach needs nutrition. "

"No, who loves to drink."

The tonic soup had not been moved until Yan Shen Yan came back in the evening.

"Where's your wife?"

"In the room. I'm sorry, Mr. Yan. "

When he came to the seat beside her and sat down, the woman moved her eyes away from her mobile phone, looked at her husband and said with a smile:"Are you back, tired?"

She said caring words as usual, but her eyes were not as real as before.

"Honey, I'm so hungry. Now I want to eat the Wan Zi wonton that Abbe used to sell. "

It takes at least two hours to get there. Now it's too late. It's estimated that when we get there, it's closed.

"I'll take you tomorrow."

"No, I'll eat it now!" Jiang Wanxi straightened up and curled his mouth, as if to say, not to eat or make trouble.

"Either buy it for me or I'll be hungry. If you're hungry for your son, I'll lose weight. "

To tell the truth, now stubborn she, too stubborn, but more let him heartache.

Half an hour later, the woman took a bath, and the room was left with xiaomengxin.

What about Yan Shen Yan?

Aunt Qing came in and gave Jiang Wanxi a glass of water. When she turned to leave, she heard Jiang Wanxi say --

"suddenly, I really want to drink the tonic soup made by Aunt Qing."

"Yes, ma'am." In fact, Jiang Wanxi is not hungry, but she seems to be unhappy in the end.

It doesn't seem like a smart move to let others get involved in their emotions.

Xiao Mengxin has been licking her tongue, watching the woman finish the whole night's tonic soup. She makes a whimper, as if she is hungry.

Jiang Wanxi licked his mouth. It was really delicious.

"Yan Shen Yan?"

"Sir, he is out."

"Oh."

What are you doing? It's so late.

When Jiang Wanxi was lying in bed for the 36th time, there was a sound of gently pushing the door open.

He's back?

Immediately close your eyes and pretend to be asleep. The fragrance between your nose will make the little woman open her eyes.

"You Are you going to buy this? "

Jiang Wanxi sat up and looked at what the man was carrying. The familiar packing box was her favorite before.

It turns out that he really drove so far away in the evening to buy this one, but it was so late that Abe should have closed the door long ago.

"Don't you say you want to eat it?"

"Then you said it was not nutritious."

She did not want to be outdone, but her eyes were always staring at the delicious food.

After a long time, he breathed heavily and said:

"I just drank my aunt's soup. I don't want to eat what you bought."

For her deliberately difficult, the man is not angry but smile, the voice is light:

"well, if you don't want to eat, you can't eat it."

"Then you throw it away so that you don't have to eat it."

Jiang Wanxi looked at it like this and didn't speak until the man went to the bathroom, and she began to feel more depressed --

damn it, she should take a bite and let it go!