Young Master Chu’s Guide to Spoiling his Wife

This girl seems to be in her early twenties. Now it is not easy to work part-time, so he shouldn't be too embarrassed.

"What's in it?" Han Yi asked after passing the paper back to her hand. Unexpectedly, he stopped asking Chi Xingran for this question.

Seeing Chi Xingran squeaking and unwilling to answer, Han Yi became suspicious again.

"Didn't you say that this thing is in your store? Why, what do you sell at home, you don't know?"

"I know, how could I not know." Chi Xingran pursed her ruddy lips and smiled awkwardly. "Handsome guy, you really didn't buy this stuff?"

"What the hell!"

Han Yi's tone aggravated, and Chi Xingran, who was frightened, straightened his waist immediately, and the whole person stood upright.

"Inflatable doll!" She reflexively said, making Han Yi's face gloomy. "Lin Chiling compares the payment, please sign for it!"

Inflatable doll...

The corner of Han Yi's mouth twitched, and she was already very sure that she had sent it to the wrong place.

"Wrong, take it." Unwilling to waste too much tongue with her, he drank too much wine in City B last night, and now his head still hurts.

"Wrong?" Chi Xingran was taken aback for a moment, looked at him unclearly, and after thinking about it, it suddenly dawned on him. "Ahhhhhh! Handsome guy, you ordered the same style as Fan Bingbing? Did I give it the wrong one?"

Han Yi tried hard to hold back his emotions, smiled slightly, and pulled the person out of the room with her collar. Even the things she brought with her were thrown out.

When the door was closed, Chi Xingran rubbed his aching ears, and muttered in a low voice, "People are not bad, but they have bad temper."

Sighing, she resigned herself to holding things downstairs. After waiting downstairs, he glanced back at the house where Han Yi lived, smiled slyly, and took out the phone.

"Boss, things are done, the things are already in his house, can you see if it works?"

Waiting for the other party's response, after the other party praised her for her smartness, Chi Xingran chuckled, hung up the phone, stuffed the box of the inflatable doll into the car, and drove away.

What she left at Han Yi's house was a small monitor. At this time, Han Yi didn't even know about it.

Back at the residence, Chi Xingran threw the big box on the ground, shook his a little sour hand, looked at the other man in the house, and complained: "Boss, if we use this trick next time, can we change the style? Huh? I don't think men seem to like Lin Chiling, nor Fan Bingbing."

"Then who do you think they like?"

"Um... shorter?"

"Stop this set, **** off!"

Chi Xingran's little tricks didn't work. In fact, she was not so tired just holding a small box. Sister Zhiling and Sister Bingbing are too tall, so tired holding them.

After entering the house to change his clothes, Chi Xingran went to the computer and glanced at it, then went out again. She didn't expect to meet the same person twice in the same day.

Han Yi slept until noon, received a call from a colleague, went out to eat, and then planned to drive out for a round trip.

When he came to the restaurant, he recognized who the waiter was standing at the door.

There was a professional smile on Chi Xingran's face. After seeing Han Yi, his smile was a bit stiff.

Han Yi walked straight to her, looked at her carefully and asked, "Courier?"

"Me, I work part-time!"