Mr.Han's Pregnant Naughty Wife

Time flashed by and soon it was evening. Aunt Cui was busy in the kitchen or preparing dinner. Xue he was tired after reading all afternoon, so he went upstairs to water the flowers.

A black car stopped at the door of the villa. The man in a black suit got out of the car and walked into the house silently.

Many times, Han Qichen doesn't come back for dinner. However, since knowing that Xue he was pregnant, he came back more and more times. A few days ago, the company was too busy, and he resumed his previous busy days, but at the end of the recent year, the things to be handled were almost the same, and the time was empty.

"Where's madam?" Han Qichen looked around the house and didn't see Xue he, so he asked aunt Cui.

Aunt Cui was folding vegetables. Her eyes shook around the living room. Then she said as if she suddenly remembered something: "madam is watering the flowers upstairs!"

Han Qichen nodded.

One side of the living room opens outward and leads to the garden outside. There is a small pavilion. It is a good choice to sit there and enjoy the cool and read books on weekdays. At this time, the book Xue he read in the afternoon was on the small table there.

Han Qichen silently walked over and sat on the wooden rattan chair. Because it is winter, the rattan chair has cushions and pillows, which makes it warm and comfortable to sit.

He saw the book on the desk at a glance. It was a book about the history of Western art. The cover is a little old. You can see that this book has been read many times.

Han Qichen looked at it for a few seconds and picked up the book. He only wanted to turn it casually, but he didn't expect that there was something in the book. As soon as he turned the book, he naturally opened it and revealed the things in the book.

There was an invitation letter between the clean pages. Han Qichen saw at a glance that it was the invitation letter for the company's Christmas dinner.

Does she want to go to the Christmas party? Looking at the invitation to the Christmas dinner, Han Qichen thought deeply and had an idea in his heart.

Because of Han Qichen's return, Xue he no longer enjoyed the dinner alone, and the dishes on the table became richer.

They sat opposite each other. Xue he looked at the dishes on the table and finally focused on the person opposite.

"Aren't you busy lately?" He hasn't come back for dinner for a long time.

"OK!" Han Qichen said.

His answer was simple and his voice was cold. When he heard it so suddenly, it was more like a perfunctory.

After hearing this, Xue he lowered his head and bit his chopsticks, then pretended to be okay and continued to eat.

Han Qichen also found that there seemed to be something wrong with his answer and was annoyed. It was not easy to have a time together, and the result made the atmosphere so embarrassing.

"Cough" he coughed twice, thinking about the topic that could be exchanged, "well... What are you going to do when you're not working recently?"

Xue he was stunned. She really didn't expect Han Qi to ask herself such a question.

The action of holding vegetables with chopsticks slowed down slowly. Xue he organized language in his heart and thought about how to express it.

Han Qichen didn't urge her either. He ate slowly and waited for her answer.

"I may want to do something related to painting!" Xue he said.

Although she didn't major in painting when she was in college, she learned painting from an early age and has a different talent and enthusiasm for art. Therefore, she wants to have a try by taking this opportunity.

"Painting?" Han Qichen frowned. "Do you want to open a studio?"