Mr.Han's Pregnant Naughty Wife

Han Qichen had already arrived at the company at this ordinary time. Why didn't he respond after knocking on the door for a long time today.

Assistant Jiang stepped up his efforts and knocked twice. The door gently opened a crack.

The president used to lock the office when he left. Why didn't he lock the door today.

Assistant Jiang gently pushed the door open and went in.

The floor curtain was pulled so tightly that no gap was exposed. There was a strong smell of alcohol. Assistant Jiang was groping in the dark with a faint light in the house.

He walked towards the French window and wanted to open the curtain, but he suddenly tripped over something and fell on all fours.

Assistant Jiang rubbed his legs discontentedly and whispered, "what is this?"

He got up and patted the dust on his body and continued to walk towards the window. At the moment of opening the curtain, assistant Jiang subconsciously narrowed his eyes.

He couldn't open his eyes because of the sunshine outside and took a deep breath of the fresh air outside.

"President." The moment assistant Jiang turned around, his face was full of shock. Could it be that the "thing" that tripped him just now was Han Qichen.

He almost fell to the ground. If Han Qichen heard what he just said, he would feel better.

"President." Assistant Jiang gently approached Han Qichen's ear and whispered. After waiting for a long time, he and I still didn't respond.

"President, wake up." Assistant Jiang lowered his voice and gently pushed Han Qichen, for fear of disturbing him.

In his sleep, Han Qichen suddenly fell into an abyss. It was dark around him. He couldn't see anything clearly.

He looked around and tried to find the exit, but he didn't find the exit for a long time.

Suddenly, a woman's back appeared in front of him. He recognized the woman as Xue he at a glance. He desperately called her name and wanted to go to her side, but no matter how he called Xue he, there was no response.

Suddenly, a man came out of nowhere beside her. They walked farther and farther side by side.

He wanted to catch up, but he found that there was an uncrossable horizontal ditch in front of him. He couldn't get past, so he had to watch Xue he and the man go farther and farther.

Han Qichen woke up flustered from his dream. He slowly opened his eyes.

"President, you are awake." Assistant Jiang sighed slightly.

Han Qichen held his forehead and neck against his desk all night. Now he seems to have lost consciousness.

"What's the matter with me?" His low voice sounded slowly, his eyes were scarlet and his face was tired.

In this sentence, he also wanted to ask Han Qichen. He came early in the morning to send information and encountered such a thing. He also wanted to know what was going on.

Yesterday, Han Qichen asked him to prepare some red wine. He didn't know why. Unexpectedly, their president was secretly sad here.

"President." Assistant Jiang pointed to the bottle on the ground, "you should have drunk too much last night, so you fell asleep here."

Han Qichen gently patted the back of his head. His head hurt as if it had been run over by something.

He put his hands on the ground and wanted to stand up. How could he fall asleep here.

I don't know whether it was because he sat too long or because his mind was not completely clear, he staggered twice with unstable center of gravity.

"President, are you okay?" Assistant Jiang helped Han Qichen in time.

Han Qichen waved his hand. It was just alcohol. What can I do.

Assistant Jiang looked puzzled. He didn't seem to be in good shape. There was no blood on his face. The whole person looked like he hadn't slept for a long time.

"President, why don't you go back and have a rest today and leave the company to me."

Han Qichen tore off his tie, which made him gasp for breath.

He raised his eyes slightly and glanced at assistant Jiang. "Can you help the director of the company?"