Mr.Han's Pregnant Naughty Wife

Dinner time.

People put the dishes on the table, and the dishes collided with the table to make a crisp sound.

Han Qichen sat on the sofa with a book in his hand. He seems to be reading, but his mind is full upstairs.

Finally, the sound of the bedroom door opening came from upstairs. Soon, Xue he appeared at the corner of the building.

Han Qichen glanced at her and quietly looked away.

"Madam is coming. Hurry to eat!" Aunt Cui looked at Xue he upstairs and smiled at her.

Xue he nodded and went downstairs.

At the dinner table, Xue he and Han Qichen sat opposite each other.

There is still a very nutritious dinner on the table. Seven dishes and one soup are more than enough for two people.

Xue he is very worried today. She is not in the mood to eat. Her chopsticks have only patronized the fried meat with carrots in front of her. Other dishes have not been moved at all.

Han Qichen is Xue he's every move. Looking at Xue he's distracted, he frowned.

"Xue he!" Han Qichen put down his chopsticks and knocked them on the table.

"Huh?" Xue he returned to his senses and looked at someone with a serious face. He was puzzled, "what's the matter?"

"Did something happen when you went out today? I think you... Are a little absent-minded!" Han Qichen said, language with temptation.

Xue he's heart vibrates slightly. She drops her tears gently and her eyelashes tremble slightly“ Nothing happened, i... not absent-minded! "

"Really?" Han Qichen's voice was a little cold.

"Yes!" Xue he said with a guilty heart.

When she said so, Han Qichen did not continue to ask any more questions.

The air remained silent, the dishes on the table were steaming, and they had their own ghosts.

When he went to bed at night, Xue he turned his back to Han Qichen and couldn't sleep all the time. Today, without pulling the curtains, she could clearly see the night outside the window. She was a little confused when she looked at the moon outside the window.

Late at night, Han Qichen was also unable to sleep. He didn't know what Xue he thought. For a moment, he couldn't think of how to solve the current situation.

Time flows slowly like a river. The moon is gradually covered by clouds. Clouds float down slowly. The long night passes slowly in silence and finally ushers in the dawn.

December 25th, Christmas.

The employees of tianjiyu group only need to work until 11 a.m. and then leave. They can wait until 7 p.m. to attend the Christmas dinner at Junyao hotel in the city.

Xue he began to worry when he opened his eyes.

Pregnancy was like a huge stone on her heart, and the Christmas dinner, which was originally pleasant, seemed to lose its attraction.

"Madam, today is Christmas. Are you going out today?" Aunt Cui looked at Xue he and asked.

Xue he was in a trance. "Yes, I'll go to a party later in the evening!"

"Well!" Aunt Cui smiled and retired to chat with other servants. On this day, when the master's house is not at home, they can have fun when they have time.

After lunch, Xue he received a call from Shu Dan. Shu Dan asked her to change her clothes and wait. Later, she took her out to do modeling.

Xue he had just hung up here and Han Qichen came back. As soon as he came back, Xue he's plan was disrupted and he didn't dare go upstairs to change his clothes.

"Why did you come back suddenly?" Xue he looked at Han Qichen and asked.

Han Qichen glanced at Xue he. She was wearing home clothes and didn't apply powder and Dai.