Mr.Han's Pregnant Naughty Wife

He took out a bottle of mineral water from the car. Han Qichen unscrewed the lid and handed it to Xue he. Xue he rinsed his mouth first and then sipped.

Han Qichen looked at her actions with a cold face and was a little angry.

"I just told you not to read in the car. Now it's OK. You're still uncomfortable!" Han Qichen frowned and stared at her.

Xue he was already uncomfortable. Hearing this blame, he felt a burst of grievances. Suddenly, her eyes turned red and stared at him angrily, "I'm already so uncomfortable. Do you still want to say me?"

Han Qichen was stunned by her, especially when he saw her eyes red and wronged, his heart suddenly softened.

Care is chaos. If it's not because of care, how can you have the heart to blame her. However, seeing Xue he's pitiful appearance, all the blame finally turned into heartache.

Han Qichen wanted to apologize, but he was a little hard spoken. He looked at her, blinked innocently, then touched his nose, gave in and said, "I... I won't talk about you. Don't read in the car in the future!"

Xue he is speechless. I'm afraid it's impossible to hear his soft apology in this life! However, Xue he felt much better when he could say so.

The car continued to drive. Xue he no longer stared at the mobile phone, and Han Qichen beside her didn't take out his tablet to continue watching the news.

Soon, the car drove to Honghui square. After stopping at the roadside, Xue he jumped out of the car.

Han Qichen told her to pay attention to safety. Xue he waved his hand and signaled that he knew it.

Through the window, Han Qichen saw her go far, which allowed the driver to drive away.

Xue he opened the door of the studio with the key. She checked all the studios again and was relieved to make sure there was nothing missing.

Because it was a fashion design studio, there were a lot of models showing clothes in the cabinet and in the house. Xue he didn't notice when he passed by. He stumbled and grabbed the clothes on the model in a hurry.

The only sound I heard was that the dress on the model was torn by Xue he.

Xue he held the wall to his feet and looked at half of the cloth in his hand. His heart ran with tears.

It will open in two days. She tore off the clothes on the model! God, what evil is this!

Xue he stared at this and wanted to cry without tears. After a long time, he began to think of a way to save him.

It's impossible to make another dress in two days, unless it's a legislative cut. However, Xue doesn't specialize in fashion design. It's too difficult for her to make a cut. It doesn't matter if she doesn't do it well, but if she doesn't show it well and smashes her own sign, she'll be guilty!

Xue he hesitated for a while and decided to send a message to his three design office employees for help. Although she can't cut three-dimensional, they can!

Xue he wanted to send the news one by one, but Zhao Lin and Wang Lulu didn't seem to see Xiao Xu. Only Xu Zhouxing immediately returned her news.

Looking at the question mark sent by Xu Zhouxing, Xue he was almost moved to cry.

"I just came to the studio and accidentally broke a model's clothes..." Xue he sent the news.

"So miserable, what should I do?"

Looking at this straight man's answer, Xue he was speechless for a while. Can't he take the initiative to ask for help?