close mad son-in-law

Not long after, there was the sound of a car starting in the garage downstairs.

Han Xuefei got up, and through the window, she happened to see the red taillights driving away from the courtyard. It was her mother's car.

It's getting dark outside, and mom has to go out at this time...

Han Xuefei easily guessed the reason, it must be that her mother was going to grandma's place, and she had to discuss the countermeasures in advance...

However, I will not compromise...

As the current general manager of the Han Group, Han Xuefei is well aware of the current situation of the Han Group, which is nothing more than gold and jade. If some pain points are not resolved in advance, the decline of the Han Group and even the Han Family will only be a matter of time.

Although grandma's test will be more difficult, but Han Xuefei's decision will not be changed. Anyway, she will go to grandma's house early tomorrow morning, so she should announce the news that she is married.

Subconsciously glanced at Xu Qiang, Xu Qiang was leaning on the quilt of the sofa, he didn't know what interesting things he had found on his phone, he was having fun.

Han Xuefei was a little more worried. The more he looked at this guy, the more unreliable he looked, so don't let his family see anything unusual.

When going to sleep at night, Xu Qiang laid the floor beside the sofa. This was considered a trivial matter. In the past, when performing missions, swamps, mud pits, and ice and snow deserts, didn't they just fall asleep everywhere?

Just as Xu Qiang lay down, he heard Han Feixue calling himself.

"Hi, Xu Qiang."

Xu Qiang turned his head, from this angle he could only look up at Han Xuefei on the bed.

Han Xuefei must have felt uneasy, and even touched the scissors under the pillow again. The two sharp points of the scissors shone coldly under the light.

"Why, are you going to commit suicide?"

Han Xuefei wanted to threaten Xu Qiang again, but it seemed that Xu Qiang didn't feel scared at all, and instead teased herself.

Han Xuefei became angry for a while.

"Slick tongue! I'm just telling you, I'm very worried about you now. I will always hold this pair of scissors in my hand at night. You must not take chances, it is best not to even have thoughts!"

Without waiting for Xu Qiang's answer, Han Xuefei lay down angrily, holding the scissors in her hands, and covering them under the quilt.

"Don't worry, I won't use force on any woman at all, but you, don't turn over and stab, and make blood stain the bed sheet or something..."

Xu Qiang turned over and said nothing more.

what blood stained...

The speaker has no intention but the listener does, Han Xuefei thinks that this is the "bridal night", and feels more and more worried.

But Han Xuefei was also afraid that what Xu Qiang said, if she fell asleep and turned over, it would not be worth the injury.

So, Han Xuefei took out the scissors, held them tightly and put them on the quilt on her abdomen, but felt that the air conditioner was a little colder, so she put the arm holding the scissors back into the quilt.

Tossing back and forth... Han Xuefei didn't even know when she fell asleep.

After waking up for less than two seconds in the morning, Han Xuefei was quick-witted and quickly checked her pajamas for any abnormalities. Fortunately, there was nothing wrong.

Han Xuefei let out a long sigh of relief, and then saw the pair of scissors from last night on the table, which was clearly taken by someone.

This guy!

Han Xuefei turned her head, only to find that the place where Xu Qiang used to lay the floor was empty, and the bedding and pillows were neatly stacked on the sofa, and the quilt was folded with sharp edges and corners. look.

Glancing at the wall clock on the wall, Han Xuefei groaned inwardly, mother usually gets up at this time.

Quickly tidied herself up, trotted downstairs, and saw a sandwich prepared by the servant aunt on the table, Han Xuefei grabbed a piece and ate it while putting on her high-heeled shoes at the door.

What about Xu Qiangren?The more anxious you are, the less you can see this guy.

At this time, the servant aunt smiled and praised: "Miss, our uncle is amazing, can he meditate and practice?"

Usually, this aunt worships those masters and the like, besides, there is nothing wrong with my son-in-law boasting a few more words.

What meditation?
Seeing what Auntie meant, Xu Qiang should be in the yard.

Han Xuefei pushed the door open, and saw Xu Qiang sitting on a futon, meditating on the grass in the yard.

"Hurry up! Hurry up!"

Xu Qiang had actually heard Han Xuefei go downstairs, and when he stood up, he met Han Xuefei with a supercilious look.

"Hey, you're making a fool of yourself!"

The garage door was fully open, and Han Xuefei had already eaten most of her sandwich.

"Go and drive!" Han Xuefei said inarticulately.

"Sorry, returnees, I don't have a driver's license."

For nothing else, Xu Qiang really didn't have the habit of serving others.

"you……"

Han Xuefei told Xu Qiang that he didn't know what to say. What kind of bodyguard is this? Are there any bodyguards who can't drive?
At this time, Han Xuefei began to wonder if the company that hired the bodyguards had tricked her.

"Go aside!"

Han Xuefei drove Xu Qiang to the co-driver, managed to swallow the food, and then drove the car out.

Xu Qiang spoke on the way, but Han Xuefei ignored him and turned up the volume of the music instead.

The Lamborghini was parked in an open parking lot. Xu Qiang got out of the car and took a look. In front of him was a commercial complex with the most extensive area.

"You are in a hurry just to go shopping?" Xu Qiang was a little confused about the situation.

"No, I'm going to take you to meet my family today, but before that, you have to have a decent set of clothes... Hurry up, I have to go to the company in the afternoon."

After finishing speaking, the high heels clicked, and Han Xuefei walked to the main entrance of the mall first.

So it's because you don't like your own clothes?
Xu Qiang followed unhurriedly. To be honest, in such a hot weather, Xu Qiang still finds it too hot to wear other clothes.

But there seems to be no reason for a wife to refuse to buy clothes for her husband!
A cheap wife is pretty good, and she knows how to love her husband after being together for such a short time!
Wanlong Mall is the largest commercial complex in Ice City. It gathers well-known luxury brands from home and abroad. It is also the place where Han Xuefei often comes to shop.

Although Han Feixue doesn't know how to choose men's clothing, there is an advantage in coming to Bandung, because she can't buy low-end clothes at all.

"Just this one!"

Han Feixue entered a southern European custom-made suit shop. In her opinion, buying formal clothes is the easiest way to go for any occasion.

Xu Qiang also strolled in from the back, looking left and right, he was not satisfied, buying formal clothes on a hot day, is this to kill himself from the heat?
The shopping guide came up quickly and smiled apologetically, "Sorry ma'am, we don't have women's clothing here."

Han Feixue was taken aback for a moment, then looked at Xu Qiang behind him, and realized that the shopping guide had misunderstood.

With Xu Qiang's outfit, the shopping guide didn't even realize that the two came together.

"It's not me, it's him."

Han Feixue rolled her eyes and said helplessly.

"Ah? Okay, okay... This way, sir."

The shopping guide was very surprised. While measuring Xu Qiang's size, he also looked at the bored Han Xuefei from time to time.

The big boss of which company is this? He is really rich. He buys clothes for his subordinates here.

You must know that your own suits start at tens of thousands of yuan.

"This gentleman's figure is very standard, I don't know if it needs to be customized, or..."

The shopping guide was interrupted by Han Feixue in the middle of the question, "The existing clothes are fine, just give him two sets from the inside to the outside!"

After a while, the clerk found all the clothes, including shirts, ties, and even handmade leather shoes.

"Sir, please go to the fitting room and try it on. Our suit jacket is now a summer style. The fabric is blended with ice silk and linen, so you won't feel stuffy."

Xu Qiang took the clothes, went to the fitting room next to him and closed the door to change.

While Han Xuefei was waiting, she suddenly heard someone calling her name.

"Han Xuefei, when did you come here!"

A 27-year-old man walked towards him, a little puffy, with a beer belly, and he was very enthusiastic when he saw Han Xuefei.

This person Han Xuefei recognized was Zhao Tianming, the young master of Wanlong Group.

It's just that the two are not that familiar, they just met at several high-class gatherings, and then they kept pestering themselves.

Han Xuefei couldn't help feeling annoyed for a while, what a coincidence, such a big shopping mall, just happened to happen.

Zhao Tianming saw Han Feixue's eyes were particularly hot. Just a few days ago, his mother had dinner with Han Xuefei's mother. The other party accepted some benefits in the business field and discussed the marriage of children and so on. He said that Han Xuefei was not in a hurry. It made her anxious so much...

This is what my mother said when she came back, and she also said that she should work harder, and if she likes it, she should quickly chase Han Xuefei.

"Ming Shao."

Han Xuefei nodded and coped without even showing a smile.

It's no secret that Zhao Tianming always likes to hook up with courtesans, peripheral girls and so on, so Han Xuefei is not even interested in talking to him.

"Beauty Han's presence really makes our Wanlong Mall flourish!"

Only then did Zhao Tianming notice that the place he was in was men's clothing, and that Han Xuefei was waiting for someone, so he asked with a smile, "Are you choosing clothes for Uncle? Uncle is inside, I'll go say hello."

"no……"

Before Han Xuefei finished speaking, Zhao Tianming hurried to the door of the fitting room.

When the future father-in-law came to buy clothes, Zhao Tianming thought that he must wait on him. Not only did the clothes cost no money, but it was best to keep him and treat him well.

It happened that the door of the fitting room opened, and Zhao Tianming shouted: "Uncle..." and was dumbfounded.

The one who came out of the fitting room was not Han Feixue's father at all, but a handsome young man with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes!
"I'm wrong, I don't have a nephew as old as you!"

Xu Qiang smiled casually, walked to the opposite side of the mirror, and straightened his collar and cuffs.

"you……"

Zhao Tianming's complexion changed. He was about to get angry just now, but suddenly realized that Han Xuefei was still by his side, and hurriedly suppressed his emotions.

In normal times, when he met such an arrogant young man, he would definitely ask someone to teach him an unforgettable lesson.

"Honey, do you think I'm handsome?"

Xu Qiang turned to Han Xuefei and asked, it is a rule to call wife in front of outsiders.

what!
what happened?

Who is this kid?
Zhao Tianming was dumbfounded when he heard such a sudden address, because there was no one else besides the slender Han Xuefei on the opposite side of this young man!