Mr.Han's Pregnant Naughty Wife

"Miss Xue..." assistant Jiang shouted. In his impression, Xue he was not like this before. I don't know why he thinks she is so strange now“ President, he really cares about you. He doesn't stop working these days because he doesn't want to leave free time for his head, because he always thinks of someone. "

Assistant Jiang's "someone" points to Xue he.

"He never used to drink at work, but recently he drinks some almost every night." Assistant Jiang hopes that his words can make Xue he understand something a little.

Xue he shook his head slightly. She told herself again and again that these were just illusions. It's just the illusion he deliberately created to soften his heart. She won't believe it anymore. She won't believe it anymore.

"Help me tell him not to do these boring things." After that, Xue he left without looking back.

Jiang zhuideal asks him to stay, but when he looks up, he finds that Xue he has disappeared.

He looked at the man lying on the hospital bed and shook his head helplessly.

"President, I've really tried my best this time. Don't blame me."

Because the company still had something to deal with, and there could be no one in charge, assistant Jiang informed Chu han to come and replace him.

Chu Han was surprised that he couldn't close his mouth. He didn't expect that the president of Korea University should also be trapped by sadness.

"Why don't you inform Xue he?" Chu Han frowned.

"Miss Xue came just now, but she left again. It seems that the president and miss Xue are still making trouble." Assistant Jiang explained.

Chu Han frowned. Did she say that the idea she gave Han Qichen last time didn't work well, but it shouldn't be. No woman should refuse flowers.

But he thought carefully. He couldn't compare Xue he with ordinary women. Those who can make Han Qichen so big must not be ordinary women.

He really wants to help Han Qichen, but the key to the problem is that he has a heart but not enough strength.

Chu Han sat in front of the hospital bed with his hands around his chest. It was less than two hours before Han Qichen finally opened his eyes.

"You're awake. If you don't wake up, I might fall asleep with you." Chu Han paused and then said, "how about feeling better."

Han Qichen glanced at Chu Han coldly. He sat up with his arms. "Why am I here?"

"Assistant Jiang called me to come over and said you had a fever and were hospitalized." Chu Han got up and poured a glass of water. "I didn't say you. You said you were such a big man. Why didn't you even know you had a fever." Chu Han handed the water to Han Qichen, just like an elder's tone.

Han Qichen's fierce eyes swept away and made him shut up immediately.

Chu Han's hand stayed in the air for a long time and didn't see Han Qichen take the glass of water, but she had to drink it herself.

He was only temporarily called to make up the count and had to endure Han Qichen's white eyes, but who let him have the bad luck to make a friend like Han Qichen.

"Well, when I didn't say."

Han Qichen looked up at the bottle in his hand and pulled down the needle inserted in his hand without hesitation the next second.

"What are you doing? Assistant Jiang said just now that you're burning badly. You should not only finish beating these hanging bottles, but also stay in the hospital for observation." Chu Han hurriedly stopped in front of Han Qichen.

Although it is said that Han Qichen's health is as good as a cow, but this time even the doctor said so, we still have to listen to the doctor's words.

Han Qichen immediately gave Chu Han a look in his eyes. He looked at Chu Han as if he were looking at a fool. He felt that what he had just said was a fantasy.

Blood flowed from the place pierced by the pinhole, and even so he didn't care at all.

Since the child died, he also had an inexplicable aversion to the hospital.

As long as he stayed here, he would have a deep sense of guilt. If he had received that call, maybe the child wouldn't have died.