Mr.Han's Pregnant Naughty Wife

Xue he sat up and looked at Aunt Cui, "what's the matter with me?"

Aunt Cui quickly replied: "you haven't eaten today. You have low blood sugar. Recently, you fainted because you were too tired!"

Xue he nodded. She looked around the ward and was relieved after she didn't see anyone else.

"What about Han Qichen? Didn't he come back in the evening? " Xue he asked.

Xue he doesn't really care whether Han Qichen has come back. What she really cares about is whether Han Qichen knows that she is pregnant when she goes to the hospital again?

"Sir, he... He's a little busy recently, so he didn't come back tonight!" Aunt Cui hesitated and said.

Xue he didn't find aunt Cui's strange, but aunt Cui's answer let her breathe a sigh of relief.

"Does he know that I fainted?" Xue he asked again.

"I... Sent a text message to my husband before, saying that you had hypoglycemia and had an infusion in the hospital!" Aunt Cui said.

They didn't mention pregnancy in the whole process, but they were more at ease with their hearts.

It seems that she is still safe!

After Xue he relaxed, he slowly felt hungry. Aunt Cui has long had experience in taking care of people. She quickly brought the cooked chicken soup to Xue he.

Xue he drank the soup seriously and didn't even notice that Aunt Cui quietly withdrew from the ward.

Outside the ward, aunt Cui took out her mobile phone and sent a text message to Han Qichen.

In fact, when Aunt Cui found that Xue he fainted, she told Han Qichen the news. Han Qichen was really busy recently. When Aunt Cui sent a text message, he was in a meeting, but after knowing that Xue he fainted, he immediately suspended the meeting and ran to the hospital.

After confirming that his mother and son were safe, Han Qichen was relieved. Because the land in the west of the city was difficult recently, Han Qichen couldn't stay with Xue he all the time, so he asked aunt Cui to take good care of Xue he.

In order not to let Xue he know about his pregnancy, Han Qichen told aunt Cui not to disclose the news, so aunt Cui didn't mention it at all.

The two sides hide from each other, and the result is of course calm.

But what kind of dark tide is hidden under the calm? Now, no one knows.

After a night's rest in the hospital, Xue he's discomfort has eased a lot.

Although VIP single rooms are arranged, the various measures in the hospital are not as good as those at home. Therefore, seeing that Xue he was much better, aunt Cui asked her whether she wanted to go home.

Xue he certainly didn't want to stay in the hospital. She didn't like hospitals since she was a child.

Life and death, life and death, is really not a good place.

The driver quickly picked up Xue he and his party. Han Qichen was not at home. The house was relatively deserted.

Because Xue he didn't eat well and went to the hospital before, aunt Cui is very worried about Xue he's eating. As soon as she got home, she brought out a bowl of chicken soup that had been stewed before, and then stared at Xue he until she drank all the soup.

Aunt Cui said that Han Qichen had asked Xue he for sick leave, so he didn't have to go to work today. Xue he thought it over and took a day off at home to finish those unfinished paintings.

After sitting for a while, she went upstairs to her room and planned to continue to complete the unfinished painting. However, after returning to the room, Xue he found that the easel she had set up and the paint on one side had disappeared.

Standing in place for a while, Xue Hefei quickly ran over, and then searched all the cabinets in the house. He didn't find any painting paper and paint at all.

She ran downstairs and looked at Aunt Cui who was busy preparing lunch in the kitchen.

"Aunt Cui, did you see anything in my room? Those painting tools! " Xue he asked breathlessly.

Aunt Cui's actions were a meal, and then she wiped the water on her hands on her apron.

"This..." aunt Cui looked at Xue he in some embarrassment. "Sir said, you have been in the hospital because you have been too tired recently, so..." aunt Cui stammered and didn't make it clear.

Xue he was a little worried. Shouldn't those paintings be thrown away? Those are all her efforts!

"So what's going on? Did he throw away all my things? " Xue he's voice was raised a bit, with a bit of worry and anger in his words.