Mr.Han's Pregnant Naughty Wife

Standing in front of Han Qichen's door, Gu Qian took a deep breath. She raised her hand and knocked on the door.

"Enter." A deep male voice came from the room.

Gu Qian showed a charming smile on his face and walked in swinging his slender waist.

She gently put the milk in her hand by Han Qichen's hand and inadvertently pulled away the long hair scattered in front of her forehead.

"Qichen, this is the milk that my aunt asked me to send you. Drink it quickly."

"Yes." Han Qichen responded coldly, but he continued to be busy with the work at hand. He plans to go back to the company tomorrow, so tonight he's going to see what the company's recent progress is.

Gu Qian's eyes stopped on Han Qichen for a long time and couldn't bear to move away. Even if this handsome waist made her see it all her life, she wouldn't be bored.

Han Qichen looked back, "is there anything else?"

Gu Qian quickly took back his sight.

"Qichen, why have you been lukewarm to me since you woke up? Don't you think we seem to be alienated a lot?"

Gu Qian didn't want to say that, but now he has lost his memory, so Han Qichen will believe whatever she said.

Even if he really doesn't like himself, she wants Han Qichen to subconsciously think that the person he likes is himself.

Han Qichen stared at her with burning eyes. "Our previous relationship... Was very good."

Gu Qian's eyes suddenly turned red and shed tears. It's a pity that she doesn't become an actress.

"Qichen, can't you really remember at all?" Gu Qian asked carefully. A shrewd flash flashed in her eyes. She seemed to regret their past. In fact, she just wanted to test whether Han Qichen really couldn't remember.

The head suddenly gave birth to a pain. Han Qichen closed his eyes and rubbed his temples in pain.

Every time he tried to think of the past, his head hurt as if he had been run over.

Gu Qian suddenly hugged Han Qichen from behind. She put her ears close to his back. She could clearly hear Han Qichen's heart beating.

"Qichen, it doesn't matter if you really don't remember, as long as I remember."

Han Qichen's deep eyes trembled violently. Why did he have no impression of what Gu Qian said.

Is she really the woman of her dream.

He seemed to suddenly think of something. He broke Gu Qian's hand. "Go out first. I want to be alone."

"Qichen, let me accompany you here tonight."

Gu Qian encircled Han Qichen's waist again and fastened his hands tightly.

Han Qichen helplessly pinched his eyebrows. "Don't make trouble. I'm really tired today."

Gu Qian is unmoved. Anyway, Han Qichen can't remember anything now, so whatever she does is reasonable.

She suddenly released her arm and walked around in front of Han Qichen. After staring at him tightly for a few seconds, he stood on tiptoe and put his lips on.

Han Qichen frowned unhappily and didn't turn his face.

"I said, stop making trouble." Han Qichen endured the last trace of temper.

Maybe he really loved Gu Qian before, but now he can't remember anything, and he doesn't feel anything about the woman in front of him.

Although Han Qichen was not angry, his attitude had dealt Gu Qian the biggest blow.

When she stood in front of the man like this, he was indifferent.

Gu Qian clenched her fist slightly. She swore to herself that no matter what means she used, she must get Han Qichen and

Because I heard that Han Qichen was coming back, the Jiyu group was like a pot in the morning.

"You say what happened to the president these days, and he hasn't been to the company for such a long time."

"I've heard that the president was on a business trip abroad and was chased and killed."

"What you said is wrong. According to reliable sources, the president was involved in some gang struggle and was injured."