The Trap of the Rich: The First Lady Never Comes Home

Chapter 113 Meeting the Scum at Work (6)

"Miss Zhao Zhuomei." Fu Xin stood beside her and replied.In order to find this woman, he spent a lot of effort, and he didn't know what the husband was looking for her for.

"What beauty? When did I ask you to investigate?" Huo Qirui was a little taken aback.This kind of woman is really... why is he investigating her?
"Zhao Zhuomei. When I came out of Ye Mei last time, my husband asked me to check." Fu Xin repeated.Mr. has already forgotten?

is her?

The woman who ran away after sleeping with him all night?It looks so ordinary?Is it this kind of appearance that you can hardly see when you put it in a crowd?Could it be that the lights were too dim that night, and he drank too much, which made his vision blurry...

"Sir, do you need to bring Miss Zhao back?"

Huo Qirui was stunned and said, "You can figure it out." Then he left Guanghua Road.

Fu Xin was left standing there in a daze.Mr. said it depends?What does it mean?
When I returned to the villa in the seventh district in the evening, there was no one in the living room, and the usual maids were all gone.

"Sir, I'm back so early." Zhang Ma came down from the stairs and happened to meet Huo Qirui entering the door.

"Where did the family go?" Huo Qirui glanced around, but there was no one.

Zhang Ma looked at the empty living room, and then said, "They are all overjoyed to get the clothes that Ms. Du gave them. Right now, they should be busy trying on clothes."

Miss Du is really different from other women, she has no airs of pride at all.

"Clothes? What clothes?" What the hell is this woman doing?

"Mr. sent the clothes this morning."

Clothes delivered in the morning? ROSER's clothes?Gave it all to the maid?This woman is really big...

When Huo Qirui pushed open the door of the room, Du Liangchen was lying on the floor-to-ceiling window and didn't know what he was looking at.

Leaning over to see, a group of maids dressed in beauties are in the back garden, all smiling happily.

"Why did you give away all the clothes?" Huo Qirui's voice suddenly sounded from behind.

Du Liangchen turned around only to realize that he came in at some point, "I already have a lot of clothes, I'll give them to them if they like it..." Du Liangchen's voice was very indifferent.

"You don't need to please them." Huo Qirui put his arms around her waist from behind, buried his head and kissed her face.

Du Liangchen suddenly remembered something, "I don't want to go to the banquet..." The voice was muffled, she really didn't like that kind of occasion.

"No!" Huo Qirui interrupted her resolutely, grabbed her arm and carried her directly to the dressing table, "Make yourself more beautiful."

"I said I don't want to go." Du Liangchen looked at himself in the mirror and bit his lip.She was in no mood to go to the banquet.

"Don't want to go?" Huo Qirui raised his eyebrows and said lazily, "In my opinion, the dresses for the Roser annual meeting are not affordable for those maids..."

This scumbag!He even threatened her!

Du Liangchen angrily picked up the cosmetics on the table, wishing he could throw the cosmetics on his forehead!
Huo Qirui stood behind, looked at her ever-changing facial expressions from the mirror, and curled his lips proudly.

"That's good! Draw it carefully, and don't embarrass me at night." Huo Qirui patted his shoulder, and then left satisfied.

Du Liangchen went to wash his face first, patted his face with water drops vigorously, and then returned to the dressing table and sat down.

This scumbag!People under the eaves have to bow their heads!

Du Liangchen tied all his hair to the back of his head, carefully patted lotion on his face, evenly applied base cream, and drew a thrush line. Originally, a pair of innocent and harmless deer eyes, with a trace of eyebrow line, Immediately, she became three points more charming and enchanting...

After tidying up, he let down his hair, briefly combed the ends of his hair, and pinned a shiny diamond hairpin between his hair. Du Liangchen looked at himself in the mirror and exhaled in satisfaction.

(End of this chapter)