Chapter 11: The Wife..... It's beautiful

Xia Huan didn't stop and pulled the car door and got out of the car, it seems that since she came back with Huo Qingnan at the age of 6, her life is not up to her, whether it is 16 years in the UK or a year and a half when she comes back to Jincheng, Huo Qingnan will help her decide her future in a few words, regardless of whether she wants to or not.

Suddenly, Xia Huan felt that Huo Qingnan had trained her to study so many majors, was it just for this day, and let her go to work at Huo's?

Xia Huan stood on the side of the road and looked up, Huo Qingnan's Rolls-Royce had disappeared into the sea of cars, and she couldn't see it.

She walked to the platform, stretched out her hand to stop a taxi to go home, and in Huo Qingnan's Rolls-Royce, Huo Qingnan looked out the window, stretched out his hand and rubbed his eyebrows, and suddenly asked, "Fang Yan, tell me, what kind of person is Mrs."

Fang Yan, who was driving, almost slipped under his feet, listened to Huo Qingnan's question, glanced at Huo Qingnan through the rearview mirror, and then replied cautiously: "Mr. Huo, Mrs. is very kind and a good girl." ”

"That's it?"

"Madame...... It's beautiful. ”

Hearing this, Huo Qingnan smiled, "I'm better at dressing up than when I came back from the UK." ”

In the past year and a half, Xia Huan has not changed much, but she knows how to use the advantage of dressing up herself, so this meeting made his eyes shine.

However, thinking that Xia Huan filed for divorce just now, Huo Qingnan felt that he should have been asked for a divorce by a woman for the first time, and Xia Huan was also the only woman who was looking forward to divorcing him.

In fact, he understood that Xia Huan was not afraid of him, but he didn't like him, and he had a gap with him in his heart.

Fang Yan continued: "Listening to the housekeeper, Mrs. is very approachable, and Mrs. usually has more contact with the housekeeper. Moreover, my wife is very hard working and hard in her studies. ”

"Hmm. ”

Fang Yan didn't continue to speak, and drove the car seriously, thinking that his wife would return to the Huo family when she was 6 years old, but this was the third time the two had met, and the first meeting was still a quick glance, and it was not a meeting in the strict sense.

But tomorrow, my wife will come to work at Huo's, and I don't know what position she will hold......

And after Xia Huan took a taxi back to the villa, she quickly returned to the bedroom and began to check the relevant information about the Huo family on the Internet, originally she wanted to find a job by herself and stay away from Huo Qingnan, but now it seems impossible.

Looking at the information displayed on the computer screen, Xia Huan lay on the table with a dejected face, this information is useless to her, Huo Qingnan arranged for her to study several majors, and she doesn't know what to do after she goes tomorrow?

She checked it, and the academic qualifications of the employees in Huo's were all high-achieving students from Cambridge and Harvard. In an instant, Xia Huan felt that this was making her doubt her life.......

Sighing, Xia Huan didn't continue to look at the computer, took a glass of water and drank a few sips, stood by the window and listened to the sound from downstairs, Xia Huan went downstairs with a hint of doubt, looking at a few people in the hall who were ironing clothes, she looked at the housekeeper and asked, "Uncle Zhou, who are they?"

"They brought clothes to my wife and ironed out all the wrinkles. ”

At this time, a servant stepped forward to open the box and put out all the clothes and shoes inside, Xia Huan walked over and picked it up and took a look, "This is all mine?"

"Yes, Mr. Huo just arranged for them to send it. ”

Huo Qingnan arranged for someone to send it over?

Xia Huan picked up a skirt and looked at it, it was the number she was wearing, however, the quality of this dress seemed to be ordinary clothes, Xia Huan didn't understand what Huo Qingnan meant by preparing so many clothes for her for no reason?

At this time, those people ironed their clothes, packed up their things and said to the housekeeper and left, looking at the people who left, Xia Huan sat on the sofa, a little bit unclear.

Uncle Zhou, the housekeeper, walked over, looked at Xia Huan and said, "Madam, Assistant Fang said that Mr. Huo has something to tell you." ”

"What?"

"What Mr. Huo means is that you are going to start work tomorrow, and those limited-edition clothes are only worn on holidays, and you wear these popular clothes during work. ”

"Okay, I got it. Xia Huan nodded.

Xia Huan heard Uncle Zhou's words, and looked at these clothes again before he understood, Huo Qingnan wanted her to enter the Huo family as an ordinary person, if she wore limited edition clothes every day, it was indeed a little swaggering, and some people would inevitably not gossip behind their backs.

Looking at those clothes, Xia Huan suddenly felt that this man was really a little careful, and he didn't seem to be so ...... It's hard to accept. Regarding this matter arranged by Huo Qingnan, Xia Huan did not reject it.

Because she didn't pay attention to what to wear, and all of this was given by Huo Qingnan, if she didn't have Huo Qingnan at the beginning, she might not have what to wear now, so she was not picky about what to wear. What she thinks now is that after she goes to work in the Huo family and starts to receive her salary, she has something to say to Huo Qingnan clearly.

She can work in the Huo family for a lifetime to repay Huo Qingnan's cultivation, and she also voluntarily went out of the house to divorce Huo Qingnan, she never thought that she could marry Huo Qingnan, because the gap between the two of them is really ..... More than a little bit......

Since she saw Huo Qingnan and Zhao Lingling divorce a year and a half, she knew that when Huo Qingnan wanted to divorce, she couldn't help but want to divorce, as long as he wanted to divorce, then he had to accept it. She knows that, she knows it very well.

That night, Xia Huan lay down in bed early, and in order to fight the next day, she had to take care of her spirits.

The next morning, the alarm clock set by the bedside rang, Xia Huan got up in a daze, glanced at the time, half past six, and thought that she couldn't be late for the first day of work, so she quickly put on the clothes she had prepared the night before.

After washing, put on a light makeup, went downstairs with a bag, and after breakfast, Xia Huan glanced at the time, 7:15, 45 minutes before going to work at 8 o'clock.