Mr.Han's Pregnant Naughty Wife

Han Qichen stretched out his arm and fastened the seat belt for Xue he. After confirming that it was correct, he started the car.

It was already dark and the air in the car seemed to solidify.

Xue he nervously pursed his lips and kept looking at Han Qichen in the mirror through the mirror. She didn't dare to ask him where he was taking him.

After a long time, Han Qichen slammed on the brake.

Xue he's body also leaned forward.

Then there was a dead silence.

Han Qichen pinched the center of his eyebrows and crawled a trace of fatigue on his face.

A low voice sounded like a cello. "We knew each other before, didn't we?"

He doesn't believe what others say, even what Han's mother says. At the moment, he only believes in his intuition.

The light was dim, there was no light in the car, and Xue he's long messy hair could only be seen vaguely by the roadside lights.

Her face was tight and her empty eyes could see nothing.

"Why bother about whether we know each other or not?" He and Gu Qian are about to get engaged. There is no need to tangle with them now.

After a short silence, Han Qichen began word by word, "because this place tells me that what I forget is a very important part." He said again and again, grasping the position of his heart.

Xue he frowned and glanced at him.

"I don't understand what you're talking about."

"I forgot the very important person. That person is you, right? Now do you understand what I say." He stared at Xue he as if to see a hole in her.

Xue he looked at Han Qichen blankly, his face full of greetings. Since it is really important, how can he forget it, and why does he remember everything but forget himself.

And what if he really remembers now. Her mother won't wake up, the house is gone, and their marriage can't go back to the past.

"I'm asking you something. Don't you hear me?" Han Qichen impatiently increased the volume. All his patience seemed to have been exhausted on the woman.

"No, you really misunderstood. We never knew each other before. We just met several times." Her pale lips flashed a sneer, "not to mention how people like me can have anything to do with people like you, President Han."

Han Qichen frowned coldly. It was obvious that he was not satisfied with the answer at all.

If they didn't know her before, why did they feel deja vu when they first saw her. If they didn't know each other before, why did he care so much about her safety.

Han Qichen clenched his fist and suddenly waved his arm.

Xue he subconsciously stopped his head and closed his eyes.

But after waiting for a long time, there was no imagined pain. She slowly opened her eyes. Han Qichen's fist hit the car glass behind her.

A dangerous smell spread around.

I don't know whether it was because of fear or for other reasons. At the moment Xue he opened his eyes, a tear slowly flowed down her cheek.

The sight in front of me blurred bit by bit.

They can't go back.

Time passed minute by minute.

I don't know how long it took, Han Qichen suddenly took back his hand.

He fastened his seat belt again, started the car and sent Xue he back to his original place.

After Xue he got out of the car, Han Qichen drove away.

At this time, all the people in the meeting hall had left, and there was not even a passing car around.

She walked back step by step with her arms in her hands.

Every time in front of Han Qichen, she always shows the most embarrassed appearance, and he will always be the person above. No matter what happens, he can always stay calm in the face of danger.

Let Xue he get out of the car. Han Qichen stepped on the accelerator and drove back to the mansion. He didn't know how many red lights he ran all the way.

He nervously loosened the tie around his neck and clung to the steering wheel.