Wealthy and hot wife: stunning husband does not love enough

Chapter 433 What kind of stimulation did you get
Fang Xia smiled and said: "How could it be? If you don't give me a 'gift', that's what I wish for."

Song Siqiao raised her eyebrows, didn't say much, and started eating on her own.

Fang Xia was angry when she looked at her as it should be, but she thought that she had another purpose today, and she was Mrs. Zhun Ye now, so she couldn't offend her to death, so she didn't say anything, and turned to ask An Qianhao with a smile: "Qianhao, you and Shiran have been dating for so long, when are you going to get engaged?"

Qin Shiran bowed her head shyly on purpose: "Mom, what are you talking about now?"

"If you don't say it now, when will you say it? Look at Sisi who is a year younger than you and is already engaged. You have to hurry up."

Hearing this, Song Siqiao raised her head and glanced at An Qianhao, only to see that he was sitting calmly and did not make a statement.

Fang Xia continued: "In my opinion, it is better to hit the sun than to choose a date. It happens to be Shiran's birthday in a few days. Why not hold the engagement banquet together?"

"Mom..." Qin Shiran seemed to be annoyed, but she was actually looking forward to An Qianhao's answer.

The dinner table fell silent at the same time.

In the silence, An Qianhao finally said: "It's still early, let's talk about it after the New Year."

It's quieter at the dinner table...

Not only did An Qianhao not take it seriously, but he put a chicken wing in Song Siqiao's bowl: "I remember you like it."

Song Siqiao really felt that this was a chicken wing full of hatred, and immediately put down her chopsticks and stood up: "I'm not very hungry today, let's take a step first, you guys take it easy."

After speaking, he quickly left the restaurant.

After a while, An Qianhao also stood up: "I still have something to do, so I'm leaving."

Qin Shiran looked at his back with anger and hatred in her heart, pinching the chopsticks tightly with her fingers.

Fang Xia's face darkened: "What kind of attitude is this? Could it be that the daughter of our Qin family is not worthy of him? Xiao Ran, you have to think carefully about this marriage. If he keeps like this, I don't agree with you being together. It's as if we posted it backwards, last time Mrs. Zhang's family..."

Qin Shiran interrupted her: "Okay, don't be from the Zhang family and the Li family, you only look at their family background, and don't look at what kind of goods they are. A dude who is ignorant and incompetent all day long, nothing but eating and drinking What else can I do for fun? I don't want to marry someone like that."

Fang Xia was speechless, and muttered softly, "I'm not doing it for your own good? You see, that kid compares Song Siqiao to you..."

He stopped before he finished speaking.

Qin Shiran's face became even more gloomy: "I can handle my own affairs, anyway, I won't marry anyone except Qianhao."

As he spoke, he got up and walked out.

An Qianhao didn't say a word the whole time from leaving Yanyu Tea House to getting into the car, He Wen had no choice but to ask cautiously, "Boss, shall I take you home now?"

An Qianhao closed his eyes, leaned against the back of the chair with a slumped face, and said after a while: "Go to the bar."

He Wen was stunned for a moment, but seeing his appearance, he didn't dare to ask more questions, so he could only silently drive towards Mo Di.

after an hour.

He Wen was a little at a loss in the face of An Qianhao who was very drunk. It is well known that his boss seldom drinks, and no matter how important the client is, he will never drink more than three drinks.

It was the first time that I was so drunk as today, I really don't know what kind of stimulation it was...

He was thinking of taking him to the hotel next door to get a room and forget it, when his cell phone rang the next moment.

He picked it up and saw that it was Qin Shiran calling, so he clicked on the call: "Hello? It's Miss Qin? Boss is drunk, I'm... in Modi... okay."

(End of this chapter)