Mr.Han's Pregnant Naughty Wife

Han Qichen could not help tightening the center of his eyebrows, and the action on his hand gradually slowed down.

His concern for Xue he seemed to her as if he was watching her all the time. He told himself many times not to deliberately ask her what she was busy with recently. He also knew that it would make Xue he uncomfortable, but he always wanted to know.

After a long silence, there was no sound. Xue he pursed his mouth. She knew that Aunt Cui was very embarrassed between her and Han Qichen.

"Aunt Cui, why don't you talk? I know you may feel a little embarrassed when I ask you this. If you really don't want to say it, forget it."

The air seemed to condense suddenly. Whether she was willing or not, aunt Cui said something. What is such a silent thing.

Just when she was puzzled, a deep voice suddenly came from behind her.

"If you don't like these in the future, you can tell me directly. Don't ask aunt Cui."

Stunned for a few seconds, Xue he sat up from the bed as if he had been electrocuted.

She suddenly widened her eyes, and her face was full of incredible expressions.

Shouldn't Aunt Cui be here? Why did she suddenly become Han Qichen. And when he appeared here, how much he heard what he said just now, and when he began to listen.

"You... Why are you here? You're not..." Xue he suddenly thought that the man should get drunk and go back to his room to have a rest. She looked at him carefully. He looked drunk, and the clothes on her were obviously just changed.

In that case, he was lying to himself from the beginning.

Xue he angrily pointed to the direction outside the door, "you go out, I don't want to see you." As she spoke, she pulled her clothes. So it was Han Qichen who had just coated herself with potions.

"Aunt Cui, aunt Cui..." Xue he shouted, but no one answered her.

"Stop shouting. Aunt Cui has gone to rest."

Xue he propped up the bed and retreated. She pulled the quilt and tightly covered her chest, "then go out." She needs to keep a proper distance from this man.

Han Qichen's hands covered with liquid medicine were frozen in mid air, and a chill flashed across his eyes. He is not a wolf, tiger or leopard. Does this woman hide herself like this.

"The medicine hasn't been applied yet. I'll go out after I apply it." Han Qichen opened his mouth expressionless and continued to rub the liquid medicine in the palm of his hand.

"No, i... I won't paint it. Go out and I'll have a rest."

Thinking that the man who just applied the medicine to himself was Han Qichen, Xue he's cheek couldn't help burning for a while.

Han Qichen didn't care what Xue he was talking about, and he couldn't care that his hand was still stained with potion. He waved his long arm and dragged Xue he into his arms.

This woman is gentle like a kitten in front of others and a hedgehog in front of herself. When will she know that she is the one who is really good to her.

For a time, Xue he was less than 0.1 cm away from Han Qichen. She could clearly feel the sound of Han Qichen's heart beating.

His warm breath hit Xue he's cheek, which made her heart beat faster. It seems that she hasn't had such close contact for a long time.

Han Qichen smells good. They all use the same shower gel, but why does Xue he think he smells better than himself? This smell suddenly calms her heart.

Xue Hewei narrowed her eyes and shook her head fiercely. What was she thinking just now? Why was she still thinking at this time.

She slapped her hands dishonestly, trying to get rid of Han Qichen's arms, "let me go, let me go."

Han Qichen not only didn't loosen Xue he, but held him tighter. The corners of his lips rose slightly and aroused a evil smile. "If you're moving around, I can't guarantee if I'll do anything in a while."

Xue he slowly raised his eyelashes like butterfly wings and immediately straightened his struggle. She knew that this man always did what he said.