Mr.Han's Pregnant Naughty Wife

Ye Zihan's face was filled with displeasure and shouted, "Shuangshuang, can you stop fooling around?"

Ye Shuangshuang curled his mouth wrongly, and tears rolled down quickly like beads with broken lines. "How can I fool around? If you didn't lie to me, can I fool around?"

"When did I lie to you?"

"Didn't you say that the company had something to deal with this morning? Why are you in the hospital now?"

Ye Zihan breathed a sigh of relief and slowly pressed ye shuangshuangshuang's shoulder. "We are a cooperative relationship. Our partner is ill and hospitalized. Shouldn't I come to visit her?"

Ye Shuangshuang is still a child after all. As long as you patiently explain to her and coax her, she will be gentle like a kitten.

She casually wiped the tears on her face and asked Qu Baba to look at Ye Zihan, "really, she really has a cooperative relationship with you."

Ye Zihan sighed heavily, "when did I cheat you?" In his heart, is it really just a simple cooperative relationship with Xue he? Even his own heart began to shake up.

Ye Shuangshuang's shoulders twitched slightly, "well... Let me go in and apologize to the young lady."

As soon as ye Shuangshuang turned around, he was pulled by Ye Zihan, "well, I'll explain it to her."

After a fight by Ye Shuangshuang, Xue he didn't know why his head suddenly hurt.

She slowly lay down, covered the quilt and closed her eyes.

I don't know how long she slept. When she opened her eyes again, it was dark outside.

She rubbed her eyes. I don't know when there was more bowl of porridge on the bedside table. Just as she woke up, she was also a little hungry. Without thinking about it, she served it directly. Except Xue Ke, no one should leave porridge for her.

She didn't have a drop left, and she didn't know whether it was because she was really hungry or because the bowl of porridge was too delicious.

Put down the bowl in her hand and she wiped her mouth with satisfaction.

"Hehe, you're awake." Xue Ke opened the door with a lunch box in his hand“ Are you hungry? Look what I've prepared for you. "

Xue he smiled helplessly. "Elder sister, you're preparing so much. Where can I finish eating?"

Xue Ke put down his food box as he said, "not much, just a bowl of nutritious porridge and some small dishes. The doctor said you'd better not eat too greasy things during this time."

Xue he frowned tightly and muttered, "it's porridge again."

"What's the matter? Don't you want porridge?"

Xue he pointed to the empty bowl on the bedside table, "sister, are you busy and confused? I've finished drinking a bowl. I really can't drink anymore."

Xue Ke narrowed his eyes and said to Xue he, "where did this porridge come from?"

Xue he's eyes narrowed deeper. "Didn't you prepare this porridge?"

Xue Ke's eyes were more profound. "How can I prepare this porridge?" She looked down at the porridge in the lunch box. "If I had prepared it for you, how could I be preparing it for you."

Xue he swallowed his saliva silently.

Xue Ke patted Xue he on the back with a flash of light from the bottom of his eyes, "he he, spit out the porridge quickly."

"Miss Xue, I prepared this porridge." Xiao Ke pushed the door and came in.

"Xiao Ke, why are you here?"

"Yes... I was worried that Miss Xue was ill and no one took care of her, so I came here."

Han Qichen knew that Xue he didn't want to see him, so he specially sent Xiao Ke over.

"Xiao Ke, didn't you stay at Han's house?"

"I was supposed to take care of Miss Xue. Since you have left Miss Xue, of course I have to leave with you."

Xue he looked at Xiao Ke's white face and didn't ask much.

In the evening, Xiao Ke asked to stay for vigil.

Xue Ke has been here for several nights. In this way, Xue he is worried that her body will not hold on, so he agrees to Xiao Ke's request.