Caizhi Online, Mr. Xiao is always boasting about his wife

On the other side, the president's office on the top floor of Xiao's.

Xiao Hansheng intends to give Qiao Xi a bad rap, and let her know that to be a wife is to have the consciousness of being a wife, and to correct her attitude for the rest of her life, even if the marriage was not what she wanted at the beginning, but when she comes Beside him, I can only think of him in my eyes and hearts.

He is not very good at falling in love, and he has suffered from this little girl before. If he keeps it in his palm for a little longer, will he be seduced by her, just like before, be rewarded with a bullet hole that will accompany him for life by Miss Qiao? , but he...

In short, he has to confirm the tone, otherwise... this wife may not be able to control her in the future.

The entire Taihe Group is under his control like a tight machine that won't make any mistakes, but Xiao Hansheng is alone with his wife who hasn't started dating yet, worrying that he can't control it. If this fact is going to be suppressed by those tyrannical for a lifetime The elders who have no room to counterattack know that they probably vomited more blood than when Xiao Hansheng suddenly announced the resolution that "Taihe Group will never be involved in gangsters and no rebuttals are allowed"!

How does it work?
He opened the search engine and typed a line of words—on the first date, how does a man establish a tough and dangerous image?
An hour later, at twelve noon, the appointment began.

Under the clear sky, in the remote commercial street in the eastern part of the imperial capital, Qiao Xi waited by the side of the road for Xiao Hansheng, who arrived late.

Now, under the dazzling sunlight, he was standing less than three steps away from her.

Only then did Qiao Xi see clearly that the real Xiao Hansheng was so handsome, and then he couldn't help feeling, did this man's head get buried in the ground? He could be attracted by his face, so why use violence to force him into marriage?
Look at his wide shoulders, narrow hips, long legs, and a set of crisp black high-end suits, which set off like a male model in a fashion week show.Fair complexion, glossy black hair.The face is delicate and tough, the eyebrows are deep and long, and the lips are as thin as a sharp edge.

Of course, the fundamental difference between people is temperament, probably because of his background, Xiao Hansheng in front of him has a kind of hostility and coldness that can't be warmed by the sun.Standing in the crowd, the rest of the people can be instantly reduced to the background.

Only he, alone and independent, is abnormally outstanding!
Check your eyes, this is not someone to mess with.

So Qiao Xi spoke softly and sweetly...

"Mr. Xiao, what do you want to eat? May I invite you?"

"Ah."

The sun was shining, and the warm autumn wind was rippling slightly. Xiao Hansheng couldn't hold back and almost curled his lips, but at the critical moment, he stiffened his face: "Miss Qiao means that I can't even afford a meal?"

"No, no... You misunderstood... Wuwuwu, don't do this, I'm scared." Qiao Xi covered her face with her hands and began to cry.

Baidu said that tears are a symbol of the weak.

Xiao Hansheng couldn't help frowning, and the website said, don't feel sorry for women's tears, otherwise they will make an inch... But she couldn't help being upset when she cried, just like that year... In the end, he still compromised.

"Don't cry, what do you want to eat. I invite you."

"hot pot!"

Baidu said that girls should stop acting like a baby, otherwise they will become a laughing stock.

Baidu also said that you must find a down-to-earth person for dinner on the first date, not too extravagant or too cold.

Therefore, hot pot is the most recommended!

So half an hour later, Qiao Xi and Xiao Hansheng started the first round of testing each other across the mandarin duck pot in the private room next to the window of Xilong hot pot in the commercial street.

"Mr. Xiao, did you see me before last night?"

Xiao Hansheng tapped the table lightly with his slender fingers, and said lightly, "I've seen it."

"Where is it? You...don't eat spicy food? Then you still eat hot pot?"

Xiao Hansheng heaved a sigh of relief, concealed a slice of lotus root in the clear soup, and said calmly, "I'm not picky about food."

"Oh...but I'm a picky eater. I don't like meat, I like vegetarian food, you know that?"

Xiao Hansheng glanced at her: "I just found out, I remembered."

"Uh... I didn't let you remember, I mean, you don't know me, why don't you marry me?"

Xiao Hansheng put down his chopsticks and said without expression: "Optimize the next generation."

"Uh... are you guys so domineering and direct?"

"No, it's me."