Mr.Han's Pregnant Naughty Wife

Xiao Ke nodded and took Xue he's hand to go upstairs, but he suddenly stopped halfway.

Xiao Ke fiercely patted her head. How could she forget such important things? An Qian is still here.

"Xue Ke, why are you here? Are you looking for me?" The haze at the bottom of an Qian's eyes flashed by, and she happily came forward and took Xue he's hand.

Xue he just glanced at her and took out his hand.

"Miss an, husband... Miss Xue, she didn't come to see you. She will live in the mansion these days." Before Xue he could speak, assistant Jiang explained first.

An Qian thought, "what does this mean? Xue he, why did she move here?"

She is the only one who can live here. Why Can Xue he live here.

The softness of her eyes suddenly disappeared and was replaced by a touch of cruelty.

She looked up at Xue he, "Xue he, can you tell me why you moved here?"

Xue he stepped back two steps. "I don't have to explain my business to you."

"Xiao Ke, let's go back to our room."

In the past, even if an Qian pretended in front of her, she could stand it, but since that time, she felt it was no longer necessary.

An Qian's eyes were sharp, and the deep conspiracy was quietly hidden at the bottom of her deep eyes.

When having dinner at night, Xue he didn't go downstairs. Looking at the two people at the bottom of the building, how could she still eat, so she asked Xiao Ke to prepare something and send it to her room.

What is the purpose of Han Qichen's coming here? Does he want to witness how much love he has with an Qian.

What a pervert.

She was so absorbed that she didn't notice the door being pushed open from the outside.

"So absorbed, what are you thinking." A low and magnetic voice sounded faintly.

Xue Heshu regained his mind and looked at Han Qichen with a defensive face. When did he come in? Why didn't he hear anything? "President Han, although this is your home, at least I should have my own private space. Please knock on the door before you come in next time."

Han Qichen smiled strangely, "is that the tone you speak to your creditors?"

Xue he was speechless. Who made her owe others money. But she vowed that she would gather up 30 million as soon as possible and leave this damn place as soon as possible.

She forced herself to squeeze out a smile worse than crying, "I know president Han, I will talk to you politely next time."

Han Qichen chuckled, as if with a trace of helplessness. She has learned to arrange people now. She is like a hedgehog covered with thorns and does not allow people to come near.

But sooner or later, he will let her put down her guard again.

"According to assistant Jiang, my mother went to see you today."

This assistant Jiang, thanks to her treating him as her own, didn't expect to betray herself so soon.

"Mrs. Han just talked to me casually. Mr. Han just thought nothing had happened."

Han Qichen stared at her with a smile. His burning eyes intended to see through her. "I didn't intend to ask you, but I was curious when you said so. What did my mother tell you?"

"If Mr. Han wants to know, he can ask Mrs. Han directly." Xue he busied himself with his own affairs and completely regarded Han Qichen as air.

"But I just want to hear you say it yourself." A seemingly careless word, but it shows an irresistible breath.

Xue he Ning frowned and narrowed his eyes slightly. "Mr. Han, I'm really sorry. I'm tired and want to rest."

I'm afraid she's the only one who dares to evict Han Qichen, and she's still in Han Qichen's own territory.

With a wave of his palm, Han Qichen imprisoned Xue he's hands and pressed them on the wall.