Mr.Han's Pregnant Naughty Wife

When Han Qichen came home and saw the car parked in the yard, he couldn't help frowning. Is there anyone at home.

Is it the one named Xu Zhouxing.

Han Qichen picked up Hua Mei and strode to the living room.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw Xue he and Anze sitting in the living room talking happily, and the distance between them was very close.

Han Qichen slowly raised his scarlet eyes with a touch of deep eyes and swept coldly towards the two people sitting on the sofa.

It seemed that he suddenly felt the smell of wanting to kill people behind him, and Xue Hemeng turned back.

She was stunned for a few seconds and stood up from the sofa, like the child who did something wrong.

But after thinking about it carefully, the expression on her face immediately calmed down again. She and Anze are just friends. Why should she have a feeling of guilt.

But this can't blame her. Who makes Han Qichen look like this every time he sees Anze, so that she is about to get phobia.

Every time Han Qichen sees Anze, there is always a "bloodbath".

Anze youyou also stood up from the sofa. Compared with Xue he's uneasiness, he was more unwilling in his eyes.

He wondered if the person who was with Xue he would be himself if it weren't for Han Qichen.

"Anze, he passed by here and came to see me." Before Han Qichen and Anze said anything, Xue he took the initiative to explain. She didn't want them to have unnecessary misunderstandings.

Anze glanced at Xue he with her remaining light and saw how nervous she was. She liked this man so much that she was worried that he misunderstood their relationship.

Han Qichen approached Xue he step by step. Xue he could clearly feel that there was an urgent pressure approaching her.

"By the way..." Han Qichen started with thin lips, and his voice was full of ruthless ridicule. Only stupid women like Xue he would believe this low-level lie to deceive children.

I glanced at the nutrients brought by Anze. If I really came by to see them, would I still prepare them so carefully.

"Anze, he came here to see a friend, so he stopped by to see me." Xue he pursed his lips and saw deep doubt in Han Qichen's eyes.

"Mr. Han, I haven't seen you for a long time. I passed by, so I came by to have a look at Xiaohe."

Anze took the initiative to stretch out his hand, but Han Qichen didn't hold his hand.

The palm stagnated in the air for a while, Anze slowly stretched back and smiled helplessly.

"Thank you, Mr. Anze. You're worried about my wife's health."

Han Qichen's cold eyes stared at Anze for a moment. The cold eyes seemed to see him through.

The chilly expression on his face seemed to be telling him that his wife didn't care about him.

Xue he wanted to break away from Han Qichen's hands, but no matter how hard she tried, it was still useless.

Anze's bright eyes trembled faintly, and a touch of sadness flashed across the bottom of his eyes. "Xiaohe, I'm relieved to see you're okay. It's not early today, so I'll go first. I'll come to see you when I'm free."

Xue he glances at Han Qichen. She and Anze are just friends. I don't know why every time Han Qichen sees him, he looks like he has seen an enemy.

A touch of guilt flashed in her heart. Anze didn't even drink a glass of water since she came in. Xue he was not a fool. She didn't believe the reason Anze passed by. If he really passed by, he couldn't have brought so many things to himself.

"Then I'll give it to you." Xue he followed Anze out of the door.

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