Mr.Han's Pregnant Naughty Wife

After much effort, Xue he finally took Han Qichen out of the box.

She was a little tired, so she let him go and they rested in the corridor.

Xue he took a few breaths and then looked at Han Qichen.

"Really drunk?" She whispered and looked inquisitively at the person opposite.

Han Qichen's consciousness has long been blurred, but his wine is better. He won't fool around after getting drunk. He stood there obediently, as if he were a student punished.

Xue he burst out laughing, and Han Qichen stared at her quietly.

That's interesting! Xue he couldn't help sighing. After all these years, she really saw Han Qichen drunk like this for the first time. I have to say that his honest appearance had a feeling of contrast and sprouting. She beat him in her heart.

"You look good!" Suddenly, Han Qichen spoke.

His appearance was high and cold, and his voice was cold. What he said was as direct as a pupil. Xue he felt that his heart was suddenly caught, and then suddenly jumped continuously.

"What are you talking about?" She smiled at him like a child.

"You look good!" Han Qichen repeated honestly, "it looks good to laugh!"

Xue he couldn't help holding the wall and giggled.

My God? What an amazing secret she found today! Highly respected, cold, indifferent, deep, incomprehensible and inaccessible Han Qichen was drunk and even like a child!

Han Qichen looked at Xue he with a puzzled face. He didn't understand why she smiled, and his puzzled expression made Xue he laugh all the time.

Assistant Jiang came around the corner with sobering soup and saw such a strange picture - President Han, who is like the king of hell on weekdays, standing next to his wife, like... A pet.

As soon as the idea came into being, assistant Jiang quickly shook his head and threw it out. Hehe, if President Han knows that he actually thinks so, it's estimated that he won't see the sun tomorrow!

"Cough" assistant Jiang coughed twice to remind the two people next to the wall, "President Han, madam, you are ready to go back!"

Xue he and assistant Jiang helped Han Qichen to the car. With the help of a person, Xue he was not as tired as before.

Sitting in the car all the way, Han Qichen quietly closed his eyes and leaned against his back. His eyebrows were slightly frowned, and an uncomfortable expression appeared on his face.

Xue he glanced at him and sighed slightly.

So sometimes things can't look at the surface. Han Qichen looked at the scenery on the surface, but who knows what he paid behind the scenery?

The car slowly wandered home. Aunt Cui cooked another cup of sake soup. Xue he fed the soup to Han Qichen like a child, and then helped him back to his room to sleep.

Perhaps it was because he was too drunk. Han Qichen fell asleep in bed and made a steady sound of breathing.

When Xue he saw that he was asleep, he cleaned up for a while and got into the car.

The next day, Xue he woke up earlier.

When she opened her eyes and sat up from bed, Han Qichen was still sleeping next to her.

Remembering his uncomfortable appearance after getting drunk yesterday, Xue he couldn't bear to wake him up, so he carefully opened the quilt and rolled out of bed.

She went to the bathroom to wash. Although she had lightened her movements, the slight sound woke Han Qichen in her sleep.

Han Qichen blinked. The light outside the window shone through the curtains into the house, creating a soft halo. He sat up slowly from the bed, his head still slightly hot because of yesterday's bundle. The sword eyebrows wrinkled slightly, and he rubbed his temples.

The quilt beside me is still warm, but the person is gone. Hearing the clatter of water from the washroom, Han Qi said he knew Xue he had got up.

Today is Monday. After Xue he quickly cleaned up, she came out of the bathroom. She didn't expect Han Qichen to get up so soon, but their eyes suddenly collided.

Xue he was slightly stunned, "get up?"