Mr.Han's Pregnant Naughty Wife

She is going to return the money to Han Qichen tonight and leave the Han family's mansion.

As soon as she got back, she hurried upstairs to Han Qichen's study and knocked on the door. There was no sound inside. Xue he looked up at the wall clock. He should be back at this time.

Unable to find Han Qichen, she went downstairs to the living room and waited. The bank card she held tightly in her hand had been sweating.

As soon as she sat down, she saw an Qian coming back from the outside. It's not difficult to think where she went today when she saw her carrying big and small bags of things.

Xue he just took back his sight with a faint look. An Qian also glanced at Xue he.

She put down her things and shouted at the house, "Xiao Ke, Xiao Ke, come and help me carry my things."

As soon as the voice fell, Xiao Ke rushed out in a hurry, "miss an, what's the matter?"

An Qian smiled softly. "Xiao Ke, please help me carry all these things to my room."

Xiao Ke took a look at the shopping bags piled like "a mountain" behind an Qian and couldn't help taking a breath“ Miss ANN, do you want me to move all these things in? "

"Yes, please, Xiao Ke." She turned away smartly, leaving Xiaoke alone in a daze. Looking at the pile of things, she couldn't help swallowing saliva. When can she move so many things.

Xue he's eyes are cold. She knows that Anqian deliberately embarrasses Xiaoke because of her own reasons.

"Xiao Ke, let me help you." Xue he walked over silently.

Just now she ran downstairs without seeing Xue he here. "Miss Xue, when did you come back?"

"Just now, let me help you with so many things."

Xiao Ke sighed deeply, "no, Miss Xue. If miss an sees you helping me later, she may have to find a way to torture me."

Xue he's eyes flashed, "did she often bully you like this before?" She knows that there are male servants at home. It's OK to inform the male servants of such heavy work, but she is small and has little strength. It's difficult for her to let her do these things. Even if there are few things, there are a lot of things in large and small bags, bottles and cans. She's not selling anything here. It's clear that she moved half of the mall back home.

"No, no, Miss Xue, you don't have to worry about me. Go upstairs and have a rest first. I can move these things in a minute."

She took a light breath and slowly vomited out, and her long eyelashes fell slowly. She didn't continue to help Xiaoke, because she might leave after today. Maybe she went up to find an Qian theory to fight for Xiaoke, but after she left, she can leave, but Xiaoke's life will continue.

Therefore, maintaining the status quo is the best result. After a long time, an Qian will forget herself and won't treat Xiao Ke like this.

Near twelve o'clock, Xue he heard a voice downstairs. She hesitated for a moment, picked up her bank card and went downstairs.

"Mr. Han, do you want me to go to the kitchen and heat up the food for you?" An Qian took Han Qichen's coat, put it on her arm and patted it gently.

Han Qichen pinched the center of his eyebrows, mixed with some bright red blood, "no, go and have a rest."

Seeing this scene, Xue he suddenly froze in place. They are the people who should be together most, and they are only a past tense for Han Qichen.

Her eyes stared at Han Qichen urgently. Her lips were soft and wilting red. "Can we talk alone?"

Han Qichen's deep eyes looked up at Xue he and said coldly, "go to the study."

At the moment, the evil in an Qian's eyes has reached the extreme.

"Mr. Han, I..."

"Go back to your room and have a rest." He gave an expressionless glance at an Qian and couldn't see any emotion.

Many times this seemingly casual conversation, he instinctively biased towards Xue he.