Mr.Han's Pregnant Naughty Wife

Han Qichen folded his hands and slowly supported his chin.

"You go out first." Now he just wants to be quiet for a while and doesn't want to be disturbed by anyone.

Xiao Ke didn't know where the courage came from and stood still. She clenched her fist and prayed silently in her heart, as if she were cheering for herself.

"Young master, if you are like this, you will lose your young lady one day." Although she doesn't know what happened today, she can see that Xue he is really sad.

Han Qichen slowly raised his eyes, with a trace of dignity between his eyebrows“ What did you say? "

Xiaoke took a deep breath and saw that Han Qichen was not angry before he dared to go on“ I said, "young master, if you don't have to embarrass Miss Xue like this, one day you will completely lose her." Her eyes suddenly sank and caught a glimpse of the pendant on the desk. A flash of light flashed in her mind. "Young master, isn't this pendant Miss Xue's? How can it be with you?"

"You've seen it." Han Qichen stared at Xiao Ke gloomily, spitting out word by word from his mouth.

Xiao Ke doesn't know why, "of course I have. Miss Xue has always carried it with her. I heard Miss Xue say it seems to be left to her by her father."

Han Qichen fiercely got up, grabbed the pendant and took it to Xiaoke's eyes. "Take a closer look and make sure it's the pendant left by her father."

Listening to Han Qichen's words, Xiao Ke's firm eyes suddenly hesitated. She looked carefully again, and her eyes were firm again. "I'm sure this is the pendant Miss Xue has been carrying on her." She remembered that she had deliberately asked who gave her such a delicate pendant before.

Han Qichen frowned and his face became gloomy for a moment. So what she said to herself today is true. She went to Ye Zihan to get her things back.

"I see. Go out first."

Xiaoke slightly opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but she looked at Han Qichen's gloomy and terrible face and immediately swallowed back the words to her mouth. Anyway, she said everything she should say. As for what to do, the young master should know more than her.

The surrounding air emits a strong gloom, which makes people suffocate.

Before he knew it, Han Qichen suddenly pulled back his thoughts.

He picked up the pendant and went out of the study.

He gently pushed open Xue he's door. The light in the room was on, but the people lying in bed were breathing smoothly. They should have fallen asleep.

He walked carefully without making a sound. He went to the bedside and gently bent down to lift Xue he's quilt so that she could breathe the fresh air outside.

The corner of his mouth lifted a smile that he didn't even notice. He looked down at Xue he's red wrist, and couldn't help pulling it slightly in his heart.

He gently took her wrist, wrapped the pendant around her wrist, leaned over her forehead, gently left a kiss, and then turned and left the room.

When he was on the side of the road, all he threw out was air. He put the pendant in his pocket when Xue he didn't pay attention.

He never wanted to really lose her things

the second day.

Xue he opened her eyes vaguely. She seemed to sleep very heavily last night. I also dreamed that someone kissed her forehead. Thinking of her, I stretched out my hand and touched my forehead. It's strange how she could have such a dream.

A trace of ridicule crossed the corner of his mouth.

She lowered her head and suddenly felt something on her wrist. Isn't this the pendant left by her father? How could it be in her hand? Didn't Han Qichen throw it away yesterday.

She quickly untied it and held it carefully in the palm of her hand. The feeling of recovery really can't be expressed in words.