C18 She Really Isn't Your Woman?

Qiao Anni whispered to Yin Qinghuan, Yin Qinghuan, who was looking for information, stopped when she saw if she was on a date with Wenliu last night. She turned to look at the curious woman.

She nodded and did not say anything.

Qiao Anni already thought of her and Gu Wenliu as that kind of shameful relationship. This was also good, so Qiao Anni would not think too much about other things.

She also asked Qiao Anni about the situation last night. Qiao Anni said depressingly, " Don't mention it. He rejected my date with just a sentence of official business. "

Official business? So, she was Qih Yanshang's official business.

Qiao Anni cast a sidelong glance around and saw Yichen scolding his assistant not far away. He nudged Yin Qinghuan's arm and signaled her to look in that direction.

"I have told you many times how to use the CD, but you still can't remember. You don't even know how to use the basic gemstone number selection. "

"I'm sorry. "

"What's the use of saying sorry?" Wang Yao asked.

That assistant obviously didn't dare to reply. He just stood there and let the other party scold him.

"That woman used to be just a follower of Qiao Yunuo. Now she really thinks of herself as a designer. "

In Qiao Anni's eyes, Yichen was always a follower.

Yin Qinghuan shook her head disapprovingly and said, "Yichen has his own views on jewelry design. Her style does not follow the public, but she has her own unique points. "

After hearing the woman say so, Qiao Anni was slightly stunned and looked at Yin Qinghuan with a frown.

"You do know her very well. "

Yin Qinghuan retracted her gaze and did not say anything else as she got up and went to the tea room.

. . .

Shi Qian heated a cup of milk for herself in the tea room. She was now in the tea room. The S. T was an idle person.

Thinking about it, she might as well just take maternity leave and lie down at home.

"Ah. . . Time to help. "

When Yin Qinghuan saw the carving of Shi Qian, Qian's two words almost slipped out of her mouth but luckily she changed her words in time.

When Shi Qian saw the woman walking towards her, she frowned. Why was it her!

Even though Gu Wenliu explained Miss Yin's situation to her that day, Shi Qian still did not believe it.

This Yin Qinghuan and Qih Yanshang. . . Humph, another woman who stole the title of Mrs Qih.

After a moment of absentmindedness, the cup of hot milk was already full. When it spilled out, Yin Qinghuan was quick to react. She pushed the woman and the liquid splashed onto her hands.

Although the milk did not reach the boiling point, it was still very hot. The moment it was scalded, Yin Qinghuan's body trembled.

Shi Qian was pushed to the side and before she could react to what was going on, a staff member called out from outside the tea room.

"Special assistant Shi, are you alright?!"

. . .

The news of Yin Qinghuan openly pushing Shi Qian away in the tea room quickly spread throughout the S. T. The main point was that Shi Qian was a pregnant woman!

The employees were discussing among themselves, and they were all talking about the relationship between Yin Qinghuan, Shi Qian, and Gu Wenliu.

They thought that this was a battle between lovers and wives, and they placed Yin Qinghuan in the position of Little Brother Mo.

Furthermore, she had now become a vicious third child.

When Gu Wenliu heard about this, he went to Shi Qian's office. When he pushed the door open and entered, he saw his wife drinking milk and reading a book.

The man's gloomy face stiffened. He looked at Shi Qian, who looked like she had nothing to do with him.

"Didn't she get pushed down? Is there any discomfort? Follow me to the hospital. "

"Who told you that I was pushed down?"

"What exactly happened?" This time, Gu Wenliu's expression was somewhat stern.

"Who knows?"

Who knew what that woman was trying to do? She pushed her away just so that she wouldn't get burned. Was she so kind?

"Is this Yin Qinghuan really not your little lover?"

Facing his wife's question that had been asked more than three times, Gu Wenliu's face darkened again.

"You should ask Qih Yanshang this question!"