His Wife Calls The Shots

Chapter 388 Are You a Jingle Cat?

Feng Xian just caught the little thing that fell out of her ear.

Looking down, it seemed familiar.

Immediately flashed through my mind the last time I saw this little thing in the car for the first time.

It turned out that she had been wearing this thing all the time.

Before Feng Xian could take a closer look, the things had already been taken away by her.

"I called you." Qian Miao said.

She put the hearing-impaired device in the palm of her hand with a calm expression on her face.

It just so happened that the host on the stage also finished his speech and invited him to speak.

When he came to power, Qian Miao breathed a sigh of relief and put on the hearing aid.

The quality is good, but it falls out easily.

It seems that I have to raise my opinion with San'er.

Recovering her thoughts, she looked up on the stand.

Staring at Feng Xian's face, he was not as sleepy as before.

Sure enough, you still need to look at people with good looks and eye-catching, in order to refresh your mind.

Eight minutes later, Feng Yu took Feng Xian to speak on stage.

Within two minutes, Qian Miao pinched her eyebrows, holding down the sleepiness that suddenly swept up.

At this time, if there is something refreshing, that's fine.

Feng Xian handed over a peeled mint.

"Refresh."

This mint is like sending charcoal in the snow, Qian Miao is welcome and eats it.

Looking at his pocket, he asked, "Are you Jingle Cat?"

He smiles.

"If you want to know, you can touch it."

Qian Miao glanced at his pocket, unable to hold back the itch in her hand, she reached into it.

When I took it out, there was a small piece of chocolate.

"I have to eat in a while, eat less." He said.

Qian Mi put the chocolate back: "I don't want to eat it."

She just wanted to see if there was really sugar.

She had never seen a man with chocolate and mints in his suit jacket, and she touched it out of curiosity.

After the nearly one-hour conference, there was a display session where everyone moved to the next exhibition hall one by one.

The showroom displays the new products of this season, as well as the flagship fragrances of each previous season.

Qian Miao didn't plan to go there to see it, just because she was hungry, so she planned to go out to eat and go shopping with Qiao Shiwan.

Feng Li and his son will have a meal for a while, and they will not be with them.

Before leaving, Qiao Shiwan went to the bathroom and Qian Mi sat on the sofa outside.

Suddenly, the sound of rapid footsteps came, and the high heels rang.

Qian Mi looked up and saw a gorgeously dressed woman pressing over, looking down at her in front of her.

"Finally found you." Tang Qin frowned.

Yun Ruyi, who was beside him, had a half-truth of concern in his brows and eyes, and didn't speak.

Qian Miao's attitude was very light, she didn't get up, she leaned against the sofa comfortably, lowered her eyes and continued to stare at the phone, eliminating the stars.

"Just say something." She said quietly.

Tang Qin exhaled deeply and sat down beside her.

"You made 'All things live'?"

"Miao Miao, why can't you be a little self-aware? You don't know how to make fragrances, what are you mixing? This is good, a month later, when Feng Xian sees the dismal sales, he will definitely blame you, and then blame him. Your father blames the Tang family, aren't you causing trouble for our Tang family?"

Qian Miao raised her eyes: "Ms. Tang Qin is this unhappy?"

"Of course I'm not happy! You are so ignorant, can I be happy?"

"Oh, hold back if you're not happy, or find a way to vent, tell me it's useless."

Tang Qin's expression changed, and he looked at Yun Ruyi in surprise: "Did you hear it, did you hear it? How dare this girl speak to me like that!"

Yun Ruyi smiled, but said slowly, "Eldest sister, it's hard to say..."

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(Today is over, good night.)