Mr.Han's Pregnant Naughty Wife

He could clearly feel that Xue he was really not joking this time.

He called assistant Jiang and handed him all the remaining unfinished documents.

"Look at the rest first."

Assistant Jiang looked blankly, "president, do you have anything to deal with?"

"Private affairs." Hastily left two words, Han Qichen disappeared in a burst of wind.

Assistant Jiang sighed deeply. Every time they have something to do with the president of Korea University, the person who carries the pot will always be himself.

It was getting dark. Aunt Cui prepared a table of food for Xue he to eat downstairs.

But she just used the word "no appetite" and sent aunt Cui away.

She was curled up in a lounge chair on the balcony, tightly wrapped in a blanket.

From time to time, a cold wind blew, and Xue he coughed twice.

"Madam, the balcony is windy. You'd better come to the living room and have a rest."

Xue he stared down for a long time without opening his mouth.

Gradually, not far from the darkness, she saw two bright dots, which were slowly approaching her.

It was not until Han Qichen's car stopped in the yard that Xue he realized that the light was not a small dot, but a lamp.

"Sir, why did you come back so early today?"

Aunt Cui's voice was not big or small, but Xue he clearly heard what she said.

I came back so early today. Does that mean he came back a few days ago, but he didn't know it.

Han Qichen took off his coat and looked at Aunt Cui seriously, "where is she?"

Aunt Cui didn't speak and pointed to the direction on the second floor. "My wife is still on the balcony on the second floor. She has been sitting for a long time. She doesn't listen to me."

He tore off his tie and lifted his slender legs towards the second floor.

Not far away, Xue he had only a small back, and her figure was so small against the background of the night.

Han Qichen's footsteps were very light and almost imperceptible.

Xue he knew someone was standing behind him when he heard a slight breath.

"It's windy here. You'd better go back to your room and have a rest."

Xue he blinked his sour eyes and looked up at the sky. "There are many stars tonight. Tomorrow will be a good weather."

Xue he's words tightened Han Qichen's whole nerves. Every time she said such nonsense, it meant that she must be thinking about something again.

"If you like, I'll send someone a telescope another day." He looked seriously at Xue he's delicate back from the bottom of his eyes.

Xue he shook his head slightly. No matter how much he liked her, he wouldn't miss those things that didn't belong to her at all.

Others say that if she works hard, she will have good results, but she hasn't made any change between herself and Han Qichen for so long.

They are not people in the same world. Maybe only people like Gu Qian are qualified to stand beside him.

"No, I don't really belong to me in how I like it." Xue he tore away his blanket, put on his slippers and looked at Han Qichen.

Looking at the face that had been seen countless times again, Xue he felt a strange. It seemed that she had never really understood him.

"You haven't eaten yet. Do you want to go downstairs and have something to eat? Aunt Cui has prepared a lot today." Her light tone seemed as if nothing had happened.

Han Qichen was also stunned. After a long time, he reacted and nodded dully.

Xue he chose a seat to sit down, but such a big table was only used by the two of them, and Han Qichen sat in the position opposite Xue he.

For the first time, Han Qichen felt that the villa was so empty that he could clearly hear the sound of his heart beating.

He can finally understand why Xue he sits on the balcony in a daze every day.

"Aunt Cui said you went out today." Instead of waiting for Xue he to question himself, he took the initiative to open his mouth.