“There are no vases in Mr. Qiao’s office. I will send you some vases in the afternoon. I will put the flowers I give you in the vases, and the office will be more beautiful.”
Qiao Han didn’t want to accept Zhan Haoyu’s bouquet, but Zhan Haoyu put the bouquet on her desk regardless of whether she liked it or not.
Then he returned to Qiao Han’s side, and stretched out his hand to pull Qiao Han, but Qiao Han avoided him.
“Zhan Haoyu, please respect yourself and don’t touch your hands.”
“Didn’t you always emphasize that you are a man? If a man holds a man’s hand, no one will suffer. What are you afraid of?”
As he spoke, he dragged Qiao Han to the sofa in the reception area.
“I also bought you a set of clothes and a pair of shoes.”
He picked up the bag containing the skirt and stuffed it into Qiao Han’s arms, and the bag containing the high-heeled shoes, and he helped her take out the high-heeled shoes, put them on the ground, and said to her, “Sit down and try whether these shoes fit, I’m visually measuring the size of your feet, and the approximate size you bought.”
When Qiao Han saw those high heels, his face darkened again.
She didn’t take out the skirt, but she glanced at the clothes in the bag, and she knew it was women’s clothes by the color.
Damn Zhan Haoyu actually gave her women’s clothes and shoes!
He is so sure that she is a woman?
Qiao Han threw the bag containing the skirt back to Zhan Haoyu, and said coldly: “Mr. Zhan should give it to the fiancée chosen by your grandma for you.”
After finishing speaking, she turned around, walked back to the desk, sat down, started to work, and didn’t want to talk to this man any more.
Zhan Haoyu took out the skirt from the bag, unfolded it, compared it to himself, and said, “Isn’t this skirt pretty? I think it looks pretty. This is the first skirt I bought. ”
Holding the skirt in one hand and the high heels in the other, he wanted to walk over.
But at this moment the secretary knocked on the door and entered.
The secretary came in with a document and wanted Qiao Han to sign it.
As soon as he came in, he saw Zhan Haoyu holding a long skirt worn by women and a pair of high heels. The uppers of the high heels were also studded with diamonds. They were very beautiful, but of course they would not be cheap.
This scene made the secretary stunned.
He looked at Zhan Haoyu and thought, the third young master Zhan is not only gay, but also likes women’s clothes and shoes. Is he planning to pretend to be a woman when he is with Mr. Qiao in the future?
Soon, the secretary returned to normal. He walked over with the document and said to Qiao Han, “Mr. Qiao, this document needs your signature.”
Qiao Han took the document, read it, signed his name on it, and handed the document to the secretary.
After the secretary took the document, he hesitated to speak, but seeing Qiao Hanjun’s tense face, the secretary finally said nothing, and went out with the document signed by Qiao Han.
After Zhan Haoyu waited for the secretary to go out, he walked over again with the skirt and high heels, put them on Qiao Han’s desk, and said to Qiao Han, “Do you want to try it?”
Without raising her head, Qiao Han said coldly, “Zhan Haoyu, don’t force me to have you kicked out.”
“Don’t you like it? I think this dress is pretty. It’s the first time I’ve bought clothes for a girl.”
Qiao Han was so angry that he snatched the skirt and threw it at him. The skirt was put on Zhan Haoyu’s head. Zhan Haoyu quickly tore off the skirt and looked at the woman on the opposite side who was itching with hatred and felt helpless at him. .
Zhan Haoyu said softly: “Well, if you don’t want to wear a skirt yet, then don’t wear it. You look good in a suit, but you look better than me in a suit, which makes me feel a little inferior in front of you. feel.”
“go out!”