Mr.Han's Pregnant Naughty Wife

This woman can really get herself into trouble. He has warned her more than once to stay away from that man. She turned a deaf ear to her words. It seemed that she didn't see the coffin and didn't cry.

While thinking that the anger in his chest was burning more, he was angry and was looking at Xue he's sleeping safely.

Sharp eyes looked at the intersection in front. It happened that there was still 20 seconds of green light left. The car could have driven smoothly. But he suddenly accelerated and slammed on the brake. Xue he was sleeping safely and his body leaned forward fiercely.

The long curled eyelashes trembled. She rubbed her head and opened her eyes. He looked wronged and said, "who... Can you drive..." he muttered unhappily.

Han Qichen's face was extremely gloomy. If there were no others around, he really didn't believe Xue he dared to say such words.

He doesn't care about her now because she is a drunkard. When she wakes up, he will figure it out with her with interest.

Xue he changed his posture and continued to sleep, as if he had dreamed of something good. He licked the corners of his mouth happily.

Han Qichen looked helpless and couldn't send out the fire in his heart. Xue he is drunk now. Whatever he says should be casting pearls before swine.

Although dissatisfied, he slowed down.

It was only half an hour's drive, and I didn't return to the mansion until an hour and a half later.

Xiao Ke looked at the lights lit up not far away and hurried to the door to meet him. If the young master didn't come back, she was ready to call the police.

Han Qichen leaned down and took Xue he out of the car carefully. He held it tightly without slackening. He was afraid that she would fall down if he was not careful.

"Young master, miss, what's the matter?" Xiao Ke wrinkled his nose and smelled a pungent smell of alcohol, "Miss, is this drinking?"

"Go upstairs and get hot water."

"OK." Xiao Ke quickly turned and ran upstairs.

When she passed the living room, an Qian was sitting in the living room. Her eyes were full of red blood and kept yawning.

"Mr. Han, you're back." The rest of his eyes couldn't help looking at Xue he, "Xue he, what's the matter with her."

"Drink too much."

"You go upstairs and have a rest."

An Qian's eyes twinkled, "let me take care of Xue he. You've been tired all day. You have to go to work tomorrow." She reached out to Xue he.

When an Qian's hand was only one centimeter away from Xue he, he took a step back“ No, I'll just come. Go back to your room and have a rest. "

An Qian slowly put down her arms and clenched her fists with her hands on both sides“ I'm afraid that's not appropriate. After all, Xue he told her...... "

"There is nothing inappropriate between us." He hugged Xue he and passed by an Qian.

An Qian turned back and watched Han Qichen carry Xue he into his room.

Little by little, her fingertips fell into the palm of her hand, but she didn't feel it at all. This pain is nothing compared with the pain in her heart.

"I want to come down... Put me down..."

The man in his arms didn't know what he was crazy and suddenly became dishonest.

Han Qichen frowned, put her down and pushed the door.

He grabbed Xue he's wrist so that she wouldn't fall to the ground.

Xue he gasped, and two blushes appeared on both sides of his cheeks.

Xue he opened his closed eyes and looked at the man in front of him repeatedly. The expression on his face was sometimes happy and sometimes sad, "have we met somewhere?" She wanted to stretch out her hand, but suddenly found that she couldn't use her strength, "how can you hold my hand... You can't... Because we know... You move on to me..." the wilting red lips seemed to indicate something“ Do you hear me... Let go of me... "

Han Qichen was about to get angry, but she couldn't even stand stably. She shook her head helplessly.

"OK, don't move. I'll let you go."