Mr.Han's Pregnant Naughty Wife

After three years away from home, she knew how happy she was at home. Outsiders think she is happy after marriage, even her parents and sister think so, but who knows the bitterness behind this marriage?

Xue he felt that he couldn't carry it many times and wanted to go home to talk, but when he thought of that year, he vowed to confront his father in the study and quarreled that he had to marry Han Qichen. Such a thought, no matter how many grievances and in my heart, I can only swallow them in my stomach.

"Sister... In fact, I..." Xue he's red eyed and almost wants to say those wronged words, but he is interrupted by the sound of opening the door.

The door creaked and Han Qichen pushed the door in.

He was still wearing yesterday's clothes and looked a little tired, but his dark long and narrow eyes were bright, and his whole body was cold, so people didn't dare to look directly at him.

Seeing Xue Ke in the room, Han Qichen was also stunned. Then he smiled and nodded to Xue Ke, "sister, when did you come here?"

Xue Ke was shocked by this cry. She was frightened, but she could only laugh and respond, "just came! Yesterday... We all read your interview. I thought I hadn't seen my sister for a long time. My parents asked me to come and see her! "

"Oh, really?" Han Qichen smiled and his voice was low, as if he asked casually.

But Xue Ke was trembling. Han Qi's eyes were like a ray to see through her heart.

"Yes... Yes!" Xue didn't dare to look at Han Qichen and answered with a shaky answer.

The atmosphere in the living room fell into a strange atmosphere. Xue he looked at his sister and Han Qichen at the door. He thought that his sister didn't often see Han Qichen, so he felt strange after meeting.

"Sister, let's talk in my room! We sisters haven't had a good chat for a long time! " Xue he smiled and looked at Xue Ke naively.

Xue Ke nodded and followed Xue he upstairs.

Han Qichen was downstairs and looked thoughtfully at the sisters who went upstairs. He didn't know what he was thinking.

Xue he's room is very tidy. The color of the whole room is champagne. It's bright and tidy, and it's a bit dreamy.

In this bedroom, whether it's a bed, a wardrobe or a dresser, Han Qichen specially invited someone from Italy to design it and shipped it home with the best materials. Xue Ke was also a man who grew up seeing good things, but he had to show bright eyes when looking at the things in the room.

Especially on the dresser, the jewelry in the gap is placed casually. A pair of earrings are insignificant, but they are all valuable.

However, the room looks very good, but there is always a feeling that it doesn't match. Xue Ke frowned and looked at it for a long time. Finally, he understood why he had such a feeling.

She looked thoughtfully at Xue he beside her, and her doubts grew bigger and bigger.

"Sister! Is everything all right at home after I left? " Xue he asked.

Xue he was ashamed of his parents when he got married willfully. After so many years, he seldom went back to see them. First, they are afraid of their parents' worry. Second, they are afraid that they will cry when they see them and tell their situation.

"Of course! I take care of them. What else do you have to worry about? " Xue laughingly said.

"They are good!" Xue he said, a trace of bitterness flashed in his eyes.

The two sat down and talked for a while. Soon, aunt Cui brought some fruits and drinks.

Looking at the delicious fresh fruit on the plate, Xue Ke suddenly said, "I was very worried, but now it seems that your married life is pretty good. Qichen seems to be very good to you!"

This topic really embarrassed Xue he. She forced a smile and said "yes!" She picked up her fork and chewed the apple like a rabbit.

Xue Ke looked at her seriously, and his heart became more and more confused.

She remembers that when she was a child, if Xue he had something good, she would be happy to share it. If she met anything happy, she could even say it one day. Now that she is so happy, why doesn't she want to mention it more and just use a yes' yes' to perfunctory the past?