Mr.Han's Pregnant Naughty Wife

"Well... Just woke up!" She stepped back and separated them.

Han Qichen looked at her movements, slightly raised his eyebrows, turned around, touched the switch on the wall and turned on the light in the room.

"You just woke up. What's wrong with you?" Han Qichen looked at Xue he and asked.

Xue he shook his head.

I don't know why. Mingming was able to communicate with Han Qichen normally before, but now she doesn't dare to look at him.

"Well... Are you okay? The wound on his body... "Xue he pondered and opened his mouth, then carefully looked up at him.

Maybe it was because I wanted to divorce, so I broke the jar. But now, Han Qichen saved her. She felt guilty and grateful, so she didn't dare to speak to him.

But is it really just guilt and gratitude? Xue he didn't dare to think again.

After all, sometimes the enemy fell only in a moment.

"My injury is all right!" Han Qichen said.

Hearing this answer, Xue he breathed a sigh of relief. She nodded and whispered, "it's all right!"

Because he didn't know what to say, Xue he turned and walked to the hospital bed. As a result, the people behind her called her name.

"Xue he!"

Han Qichen's voice has always been cold, always reminiscent of lakes on high mountains and plains, clear and frightening.

Xue he trembled in his heart. She turned slowly. "What's the matter?"

"Nothing... Go to bed early!" Han Qichen sighed slightly and walked out of the ward.

Xue he looked at his back strangely and felt puzzled.

At night, there are few stars, so few are hanging in the sky, alone, looking at a solitude.

Han Qichen sandwiched a cigarette between his index finger and middle finger. The cigarette end was burning and emitting a wisp of green smoke.

The cigarette has been in his fingers since it was lit. He hasn't put it in his mouth at all.

In fact, just now, he wanted to say something about her, but when it came to his mouth, he couldn't say it.

The strongest feelings are often suppressed, just like under the calm sea, no one knows how turbulent the dark tide is.

Han Qichen sighed, put out the smoke, turned and left, and disappeared into the darkness.

The next day, the sun was bright.

Xue he lay in the hospital all night and his whole spirit improved a lot. In fact, she wasn't hurt much, but she was frightened. Now she's all right.

Han Qichen hasn't come back since he left yesterday. Xue he feels a little uncomfortable at the bottom of his heart, but he feels hypocritical and uncomfortable. What's the strength?

She didn't want to be hospitalized, so aunt Cui came to pack up early in the morning. Xue he cleaned up and followed him home.

"Madam, I stewed some soup. Drink it now!" Aunt Cui went into the kitchen as soon as she got home, and then came out when the bowl of soup came out.

Xue he nodded and then sat on the sofa drinking soup.

Before the soup was finished, the sound of cars came from outside. Xue he was stunned and looked up at Aunt Cui. Aunt Cui looked puzzled.

"Mr. Xu is back!" Aunt Cui said.

As soon as her voice fell, the door was opened, and Han Qichen's tall figure appeared at the door.

Xue he's eyes suddenly one or two, but soon the light in his eyes darkened. Because she saw a man and a woman standing behind Han Qichen.

Xue he's expression suddenly solidified, because the submissive man standing behind Han Qichen with a slight fear is mu ting.