Chapter 200 Wedding Rings
The jewelry on the table was complete, everything was there, but it seemed that something was missing.
He Yichuan turned the ring on his finger, picked up his phone and sent a message to Xiao Feng.
"When can I get the wedding rings?"
He had bought a pair when he was in Haicheng before, but they were not wedding rings, wedding rings had to be carefully made.
"Boss He, I have asked the chair master some time ago, and it is expected to be shipped in about a week."
He Yichuan's message was sent within a few seconds, and Xiao Feng replied to the message, so fast.
"Well, pay attention to it in time, and give it to me directly when you get it, don't tell your wife."
Xiao Feng, who was in the special assistant's office, saw the message sent by Boss He in front of him, and his eyebrows raised slightly, trying to guess Boss He's thoughts through the simple message on the screen.
He thought for a while and sent the message.
"Boss He, do you need me to prepare anything in advance?"
He didn't know if his guess was right, but thinking about how Boss He treated his wife, he gained some confidence.
In the past, if someone told him that Boss He would surrender to a certain woman, he would just sneer, but after seeing how Boss He and his wife get along, he is now gradually calm and can guess and assist. After
a while, Boss He replied to the message, just as he thought.
"Don't move for now, wait until I think it over, and keep it confidential."
"Okay, Boss He."
Xiao Feng sent the reply, and a few traces of pride flashed through his heart. He can read Boss He's mind more and more.
No one can replace his position as a special assistant!
In the evening, Yulong Bay.
The air conditioner in the room was turned on high. After taking a shower, Su Xi wore only a suspender nightgown. Her long black hair was a little wet, with a few water droplets on the ends of her hair, sliding down her porcelain-white skin, with a bit of coolness in the wetness.
When she walked to the bed, He Yichuan was half lying on the bed, holding a mobile phone in his hand, tapping his fingertips quickly, as if he was sending messages to someone.
Unlike ordinary couples, Su Xi rarely asked about He Yichuan's personal situation. Although the man was a rich man, he lived a regular life every day and rarely had an entertainment life. He was a rare breath of fresh air.
At most, he would get together with Fang Junjie and a few others, and he rarely went on business trips or social events. Because of his style, he seemed particularly mysterious in the circle, and it was hard to figure out his thoughts.
Now that he is with Su Xi, he has more entertainment life. Occasionally, he would take her out on dates and do some interesting things between couples. Therefore, Su Xi is very confident in him and has no suspicion.
He Yichuan's eyes fell on her fair arms, and his Adam's apple rolled. "Do you want to blow your hair? I'll help you blow it."
After saying that, he turned over and got out of bed, took out the hair dryer, plugged it in neatly, sat on the edge of the bed, and patted the seat next to him, motioning her to sit down.
Su Xi was attracted by his series of actions, and before she could nod, he was already ready.
The corners of her lips curved slightly, and her beautiful eyes slightly raised, "Okay."
After saying that, she walked forward and sat next to him.
He Yichuan's big hand gently stroked Su Xi's long hair, which was smooth and soft and looked very healthy and shiny. She took care of her whole body regularly, sometimes going to a beauty salon, but more often at home. There was a special care team at home, carefully taking care of every strand of her skin and hair.
Beauty needs more careful care, at least from his wife, He Yichuan felt the importance of this sentence.
Sometimes, with a little effort, Mrs. He's soft skin would turn red, which was particularly eye-catching on her fair skin, and of course it also stimulated his eyes.
The warm wind blew her hair, and the whole room was filled with her sweet fragrance, which made He Yichuan feel a little itchy.
After blowing the tail of her hair, He Yichuan let Su Xi lie on his strong thighs and blew the roots of her hair in front bit by bit.
Su Xi watched him quietly. The hair on the man's forehead was dry, but a little messy, which was completely different from the meticulous look in the daytime. It seemed that it was casually brushed up by fingertips, leaving only the smooth forehead, the wheat-colored skin was smooth and flat, the nose was high, and the appearance was extremely handsome.
Suddenly, Su Xi suddenly remembered that the man asked him some time ago if he married him because of his appearance.
Su Xi pursed her lips slightly and had to admit that He Yichuan's appearance might have played a big role in her accepting him so easily later on.