Mr.Han's Pregnant Naughty Wife

Xue he looked strange and took the roasted wing with the bone removed. Because Han Qichen's previous words haunted her, she was afraid to put them in her mouth.

Xue he tasted the barbecue, but it was not bad. With smooth meat and delicious honey, the taste buds are greatly satisfied.

"It's delicious!" Xue he sighed, then hurriedly took two roast wings and put them on the grill.

At this time, the lawn was very happy. Games were played next door. A group of people gathered together or sang or drank. Xue he looked at it with envy.

Han Qichen found it and asked her admiringly, "do you want to go and play?"

Xue he opened his mouth and was about to say of course. Then he closed his mouth as if he suddenly remembered something. Loneliness flashed in his eyes.

She lightly shook her head and said with some regret, "no, if I go... They should be uncomfortable."

If her identity has not been exposed, she can still get along with her colleagues in the company, but now everyone knows that she is Han Qichen's wife and the landlady of Jiyu group. Who can let go in front of her?

This evening, Xue he didn't play with other employees of the company. He even ate barbecue for a while and left. He returned to his room early.

After washing in the hotel, Xue he sat on the balcony.

Today, she accidentally found that the stars on the mountain were very beautiful. Such a starry sky could not be seen in the city.

Sitting quietly on the bay window, covered with a thin blanket, Xue he looked up at the stars in the sky. For some reason, Xue he felt more melancholy.

Han Qichen pushed the door in and saw such a scene. The woman sat on the bay window, looked up slightly and quietly looked up at the sky. There was a quiet temperament all over her, just like a fairy falling into the dust.

"Don't you sleep yet?" Han Qichen took a cup of hot milk, walked over and handed it to Xue he.

Looking at the milk handed over by Han Qichen, he was slightly surprised, but he still took the milk.

"Some can't sleep!" She said.

How can you sleep well if you can't relieve your worries?

"Are you unhappy?" Han Qichen moved a chair and sat next to her, as if he wanted to have a long talk with her.

unhappy?

Sometimes Xue he often thinks, what is happiness and what is unhappiness?

In fact, Xue he thought it was very good for today's trip, and all the arrangements were just right. But I just don't know why. There seems to be a pit in my heart. I'm not satisfied with it. Always by chance, the cold wind poured into the pit, which made her very uncomfortable.

Xue he looked at Han Qichen and she looked at him.

Han Qichen's eyes were long and narrow, and the bottom of his eyes was dark, but occasionally there was light, just like the stars in the sky. Xue he felt that he could not see through him, including before and now.

But in the past, Xue he felt uncomfortable about it, but now he doesn't care so much.

"Han Qichen!" Xue he gently called his name in a soft voice. "What do you think of this marriage?"

Her head tilted slightly and looked at him quietly. Mingming took out a deep-water bomb question, but she acted as if she asked it casually.

Han Qichen's lips moved, "why do you suddenly ask?"

Han Qichen tonight seems a little different than usual. His voice is still cold, like the water in a deep stream. His expression is almost the same as usual, some cold. However, compared with Han Zong, who was decisive and neat at ordinary times, today he seems to have shed some disguise and become easy to approach.

Xue he smiled softly, "just suddenly thought of it!"

This marriage has gone through three years, but these three years, whether for Xue he or Han Qichen, are three years of torture.

Xue he understood that marriage can't torture each other to white heads like the lyrics. It's a special romance owned by people who love each other. The reality is that Han Qichen doesn't love him at all.