Mr.Han's Pregnant Naughty Wife

Aunt Cui sighed helplessly, "madam, there must be some misunderstanding between you and your husband, sir. He... Really cares about you."

If this is called caring, she would rather not. It will make her feel like a prisoner. She is monitored by others all the time. Han Qichen knows what she does and eats every day.

"Madam, I have been with Mr. for many years. I have been with Mr. since he was not the president of Jiyu group." Aunt Cui slowly opened her mouth and her thoughts were pulled back to many years ago.

It seems so. Aunt Cui has worked here since she met Han Qichen. His temper is so smelly. The servants have changed wave after wave, but aunt Cui has stayed here for so long.

Although Han Qichen gives people a cold feeling on the surface, in fact, his heart is not like this. The reason why he became what he is now has something to do with his experience.

Xue he tightened his eyebrows, his past.

Since he knew Han Qichen, he has been a high man, so his past is like a distant thing for Xue he.

Now she is the one who took great efforts and was covered with bruises. Xue he didn't even think about his past.

For her, it was just a luxury.

Aunt Cui slowly walked to Xue he's bed, sat down and looked at Xue he's eyes suddenly became deep.

Madam, actually, sir, he really cares about you, but he has never cared about a person like this, so he doesn't know how to care about a person. He just gives you what he thinks is the best. "

Aunt Cui was right. Although she didn't grow up watching Han Qichen, she knew his temper very well.

There are many women he brought back to the villa, but aunt Cui knows that they are just women he plays on.

"If the so-called concern is to monitor my every move every day, I'd rather not." And the person he cares about is Gu qiancai, right.

Aunt Cui sighed heavily. She didn't know how to explain it to Xue he before she was willing to believe all this. "Madam, the doctor diagnosed you with mild depression some time ago." Aunt Cui thinks it is necessary to let Xue he know something. Hiding it from her will only deepen the misunderstanding between her and Han Qichen.

Xue he widened her eyes. She imagined a slight depression. Why did the doctor never tell her.

As if he saw the doubt in Xue he's heart, "because Mr. is worried that his wife will be more sad when she knows, so let the doctor not tell you this."

"Now..."

"Now my wife is completely fine, so you can go to the studio."

Xue he seemed to suddenly understand something. No wonder aunt Cui easily agreed to her request to go back to the studio.

There are also those strange questions asked by doctors when they came to check themselves. It turned out that it was because of this.

Even so, what can he prove? It can only prove that he has pity on himself.

"Aunt Cui, you don't have to tell me these things. I don't care anymore." Xue he didn't turn his head. She obviously didn't care about what aunt Cui said.

"Madam, you really don't care at all." Aunt Cui frowned slightly. She has lived so old. She knows what Xue he thinks in her heart better than anyone. Although she doesn't care, she cares more than anyone in her heart.

"I said I don't care anymore." Xue he increased the volume somewhat displeased. The reason why she was unhappy was that she was seen through her mind.

But aunt Cui didn't intend to give up, "madam, remember asking me some time ago if anyone came to the villa at night."

Xue He's thoughts were immediately dragged back for more than half a month. During that time, when she woke up every morning, she always felt a faint touch of Cologne.