Mr.Han's Pregnant Naughty Wife

Xue he looked around. They all just stood by and watched the play. They didn't want to go forward to persuade each other.

Xue he looked left and right. Finally, she suddenly regained her consciousness. She stared at the two people who were hard to give up, "stop."

As soon as the voice fell, everyone turned their heads and looked at Xue he.

"Girl, don't mind your own business. This is Han Qichen." There was also a kind reminder for Xue he.

Han Qichen stopped his hand first. He recognized who the voice belonged to in almost an instant.

When Han Qichen stopped, ye Zihan also stopped. Both of them looked at Xue he together.

For a moment, Xue he wanted to dig a hole in the ground and quickly drill in. Almost everyone around him was watching her.

The corners of her mouth twitched a few times. She bowed her head and squeezed out of the crowd.

Han Qichen and ye Zihan chased out side by side.

He grabbed Xue he's wrist, "when are you going to hide, Xue he, my patience is limited." Han Qichen clenched his fist with an iron blue face. He exhausted all his patience just to wait for the day when Xue he changed his mind. He no longer forced her or faced her with a tough attitude. But he waited so long and didn't wait for the result he wanted. He had no patience to wait.

Xue he's eyes narrowed slightly, and an elusive expression appeared on his face, as if he were seriously thinking about something important.

The next second, she suddenly pulled back her thoughts“ Let go. " Just two simple words, as if she didn't want to say one more word.

"She told you to let go, didn't you hear?" Ye Zihan's eyes flashed a trace of scarlet and clenched his fist.

The air suddenly sank to the extreme, just like a person sitting on a spring seat, which has been pressed to the lowest and will rebound at any time.

Han Qichen's eyes were indifferent, and a sarcastic smile crossed the corner of his mouth. "It seems that President Ye is very interested in my woman." He slowly turned back to the sight of Shangye Zihan, "but you are not qualified. You are not qualified in this life. Or... "He paused and suddenly leaned forward," you like to use women used by others. "

The voice of this sentence was not big or small, but Xue he heard it clearly.

She suddenly went crazy and wanted to get rid of his hand. "Let go of me, go away, let go of me."

Han Qichen's eyes were dark and his body suddenly trembled. He seems to have exhausted all his strength and ruthlessly imprisoned Xue he in his arms.

Falling into his strong chest, Xue he snorted with pain.

Han Qichen looked at Xue he with an aggrieved look on his face, and suddenly became angry. "Do you want to go with this man so much, so anxious to throw yourself into his arms. Xue he, I've given you the time you want. Now, I don't want to wait. "

Xue he's frightened and pale. She knows that Han Qichen is really angry. But she felt that his anger came inexplicably, "I can't understand what you're talking about. Let me go."

The expression on Ye Zihan's face changed rapidly. He tightly grasped Han Qichen's wrist, "let her go."

There was a deep light in Han Qichen's eyes, passing bit by bit. When it completely disappeared, his only patience disappeared. He turned his arm flexibly, shook off Ye Zihan, and then pushed him away.

With a bang, he fell heavily to the ground.

"Mr. Ye." Xue he frowned and looked at Ye Zihan with a worried face. Anyway, ye Zihan only did this to save himself. She raised her eyes and stared at Han Qichen, "how can you be so unreasonable."

Han Qichen's face sank, and his palm tightly fastened her waist, "I became so unreasonable because of you."

At the moment, Han Qichen has a plain and handsome face, but he exudes the breath that people dare not approach.

Xue he felt stuffy in his chest and suddenly became paralyzed.

Han Qichen suddenly recovered and picked up her body, "Xue he, Xue he..."

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