Lucky Pregnant Wife: Rich Husband Brings Home

Looking at the business card in his hand, Xing Qiao was stunned for a while.

Lane...

Only love jewelry.

The prospect of the domestic market is actually very good, but...if she really cooperates with this brand, she needs to return to China.

In fact, she is not ready to go back to China, after all, there are some things that cannot be easily forgotten.

Although Jincheng is thousands of miles away from Hong Kong City, after all, she has returned to her motherland, and she can't help but think of those past events.

Scene by scene...

Suddenly, throwing the business card in his hand into the drawer, Xing Qiao forced himself to get rid of distracting thoughts.

And the auction will come soon as scheduled...

The weather in London at the end of early autumn and summer is erratic, but God is still more face-saving today, which did not affect the process.

As the host, Xing Qiao wore a nude pink long dress, which was simple and generous yet elegant and charming. Her long brown chestnut hair was combed into a bun, and her natural curly bangs made her gestures elegant.

Holding champagne glasses in his hands to entertain the guests, today's guests are all distinguished.

And in order to make this banquet full of fun, every guest at the meeting can choose a mask before entering the venue.

Xing Qiao's mask is the wings of an angel, which complements the dress perfectly.

There is also a devil mask to match it, I don't know who is so lucky.

"Congratulations Michael, I'm really happy for you."

"Thank you, I hope you have a good time and have good memories."

While greeting the guests, the eyes behind the mask couldn't stop looking around, it was strange, it was already this time, why didn't people come?

At the same time, at the entrance of the banquet hall, Lan En held the arm of his male companion and stopped in front of the masks.

"Well, boss, this devil's mask suits you quite well."

The man looked at the mask, his deep eyes were full of emotions that people couldn't see clearly.

The devil... seems to be a good match for him.

Reaching out to put the mask on his face, the tall and tall figure really has an evil feeling.

"It suits me quite well."

Didi said something, the man thought that Xing Qiao would probably not recognize him when he saw him like this for a while.

Funny, so funny.

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"Dear ladies and gentlemen, welcome to Miss Michael's new product auction."

Following the opening remarks by the handsome master of ceremonies on the stage, all the guests stood in front of the stage wearing masks, either focusing on the host in front of them, or talking in low voices.

The man with the devil mask and Lan En with the feather mask stood in the crowd and looked at the figure on the side of the stage who was about to give a speech.

"Boss, Miss Xing is very beautiful today."

The man didn't speak, just watched her walk gracefully to the center of the stage.

"My highest respect to all the distinguished guests who came, thank you all for coming.

Among them are many old friends who came to participate in this auction. You are still handsome and beautiful in masks. "

The humorous ridicule made the scene burst into laughter.He has a London accent with a round accent, and his tone of voice is unhurried.

Xing Qiao spoke, and glanced at everyone in the audience.

When she saw the slender figure in the crowd, wearing a devil mask, she was slightly stunned.

But soon he continued to talk as if nothing had happened.

This small detail makes the "devil" curl his lips.

The little girl really grew up, her youthfulness faded, and she became confident and beautiful.

He didn't want to leave her eyes for a moment, but the "devil" knew that this time was not the best time for them to meet again.

Lan En glanced at the man beside him, and couldn't help but tease.

"Boss, this is the first time I've seen your expression like this."

"In the future, you will see each other often."

This made Lan En stunned for a moment, it's really rare...he didn't deny it.

It seems that Miss Xing's position in the boss's heart is really extraordinary.

"I hope everyone can relax and have a beautiful and unforgettable night with this unique auction today, thank you."

As he spoke, he bowed gracefully and stepped off the stage amid the applause of everyone.

Wherever they went, the distinguished guests raised champagne to salute Xing Qiao.

The girl who used to be timid about such occasions was now smiling gracefully on the high heels she was most used to wearing, walking on catwalks, and walking straight to Mr. Devil.

Because Mr. Devil's mask completely blocked the opponent's face, only the opponent's eyes and mouth could be seen.

So Xing Qiao just felt a little familiar but still not sure.

Just now, for a moment, she thought it was Gu Mingye.

But...on second thought, how could it be him.

How could a man who had not moved for three years appear in front of him at this very moment?

"Hello."

Lan En didn't expect that she would take the initiative to come over to say hello to the boss, and was a little flustered for a while.

"Miss Michael, we meet again."

Before the man could respond, she had already opened her mouth as a female companion.

"Director Lan? Then this...is——"

Although he already had the answer in his heart, Xing Qiao subconsciously wanted to confirm it.

"my boss."

"Hi, nice to meet you for the first time."

Xing Qiao stretched out her hand, her eyes were as crooked as the moon.

The man watched as the outstretched hand did not move for a long time. At this time, the small band played romantic and beautiful music, and people around him began to slide onto the dance floor to dance one after another.

Xing Qiao looked at the hand that she stretched out but didn't respond to, and was about to withdraw it awkwardly but was grabbed by the man in front of her.

Then, involuntarily leading her to dance to the music.

Lan En watched this scene, a gleam of water glides across his eyes.

It seems that the willpower of the boss is actually not that firm.

"you……"

This sudden action frightened Xing Qiao, why is this man so rude!

"Excuse me... do I know you?"

The eyes behind the mask looked at her with such direct eyes that Xing Qiao couldn't help but want to run away.

But his strength is not small, and he is also very clever, neither will hurt her, nor can she break free.

Damn, who is this man?

"It's not a gentleman of you to do that."

Thinking that he could not understand Chinese, Xing Qiao switched to English.

"Did you listen to me?"

The steps under his feet are led by him, this kind of artificial feeling is a bit bad.

No matter what she said, the other party just didn't respond, just concentrated on dancing.

Xing Qiao had no choice but to follow his dance steps back and forth.

I don't know why, but the feeling of holding his hand is too familiar.

It's like... like Gu Mingye.

This thought made Xing Qiao's eyes widen.

Are you crazy?Why did you remember that man again?

"I heard that Weiai is determined to win my new series by letting out the rumors this time. I want to hear what your boss is planning."