Mr.Han's Pregnant Naughty Wife

"Good!" He said.

In fact, Han Qichen has long wanted to talk to Xue he, especially after this incident.

They went upstairs to the study one after another.

Han Qichen's study is very cold, and the extremely cold black and white constitute the main color of the study, just like him, which makes people cold.

Han Qichen pointed to the sofa in the study, asked her to sit down, and then sat opposite her.

He looked at her first, his eyes deep, as if he had penetrating power to see her clearly.

"You can talk to me, but one thing, no divorce is the bottom line!" Han Qichen said calmly, calmly, as if describing today's weather.

Xue he was stunned. She didn't expect Han Qichen to say so directly, which suddenly interrupted her thinking and made her unable to speak.

"No... Han Qichen, we... There is no need to continue between us!" Xue he tries to organize his own language.

She hoped it would be a quiet conversation, not a quarrel.

"I know what you're thinking, but I don't agree!" Han Qichen said.

His attitude is also very firm. In short, no divorce is the bottom line.

"But why?" Xue he looked at him angrily, "there is no relationship between us. There is no way to maintain this marriage!"

Han Qichen was very calm, but when he heard this sentence, his eyes suddenly became cold. He looked at Xue he and his breath became thicker. "No feelings? Who do you have feelings with? Anze? "

Xue he doesn't know why he's good. He wants to mention Anze again.

"Can you stop talking about others! Nothing between us has anything to do with anyone! Can you not relate what I always think to other men! " Xue he said loudly, with some hysteria in his tone, "you were tangled with so many women before, and what qualifications do you have to come to me!"

After she finished speaking, she gasped gently, and her cheeks became red because of her previous excitement.

Han Qichen rubbed and stood up from the sofa. "In that case, we don't need to talk!" He said he was leaving.

"Wait!" Xue he took his hand.

"You make a condition, make a condition, we divorce!" Xue he seemed to have exhausted his last breath and uttered this sentence in despair.

Han Qichen did not divorce because he had any interests. If she doesn't affect his interests, can she consider letting go.

Han Qichen looked back. His eyes were cold to the extreme, his anger was repressed at the bottom of his eyes, and there were some things he couldn't understand by learning Buddhism.

He pinched Xue he's shoulder and took Xue he's chin with his other hand. "Are you talking to me now?"

Because of the pain, a tear floated in Xue he's eyes.

"Yes!" She stubbornly opened her mouth and said, "you put forward a condition that I can complete, and then we divorce!"

In Han Qichen's eyes, the storm rolled up in an instant, and there was a momentum to destroy everything. He put more and more force on his hand. Xue he thought some would fail. Sometimes he suddenly released her.

"OK!" His voice was as cold as ice and snow on a high mountain.

Xue he was suddenly stunned. She couldn't believe her ears. "What did you just... Say?"

"I said yes!" Han Qichen stretched out his hand and pulled the button at the collar. With a snap, a button was pulled open and fell to the ground.