Mr.Han's Pregnant Naughty Wife

"How's it going? How did you talk to hehe?" Shu Dan asked the result eagerly.

Han Qichen was just silent and bowed his head.

Shu Dan sighed helplessly and rushed into the ward.

"Hehe, what's going on? Why did you shed so much blood."

Assistant Jiang outside the door also looked around the neck.

"Let's go." Han Qichen's cold mouth.

Assistant Jiang looked around and finally reluctantly followed Han Qichen's footsteps.

When they went out just now, they were still fine. Why did the Kung Fu of a cup of tea become like this when they came back.

Shu Dan quickly found alcohol cotton to stop bleeding for Xue he. Later, he found that the needle had been pulled out and the blood flowed from his hand.

"Isn't it still good just now? Why did it suddenly become like this?" She looked at Xue he with worry on her face, and a flash of light flashed in her eyes, as if she understood something in a moment, "is that bastard Han Qichen bullying you?"

Xue he lowered his head and remained silent. Her silence was equivalent to acquiescence.

"I'll teach that bastard for you."

Xue he grabbed Shu Dan and shook his head.

Shu Dan looked distressed. She wanted to give Han Qichen a chance to explain to Xue he for the sake of his saving Xue he that day.

He did well and hurt Xue he again.

Now, she doesn't know how to persuade Xue he.

"Hehe, are you okay? If you want to cry, don't hold it. You'll feel better if you cry out loud."

Just now she felt wronged, but now she suddenly didn't want to cry.

She took Shudan's hand and looked up at her, "I'm fine."

Shu Dan pursed his lips. "What did he tell you? Did he say something ugly again, or did he say he didn't want to be with you."

"Dandan, I'm tired and want to rest. It's getting late now. Go and have a rest as soon as possible." She lay down and grabbed the quilt.

Shu Dan saw that Xue he didn't want to say it and didn't ask more. Fortunately, she had such a lost fantasy about Han Qichen just now. Now it seems that she is casting pearls before swine.

After leaving the hospital, Han Qichen drove crazy all the way. He didn't know how many red lights he ran.

Assistant Jiang grabbed the seat belt in fear and closed his eyes.

How does he feel now that he seems to be safest in Africa.

I don't know how long it took, the car finally stopped.

Assistant Jiang slowly opened his eyes and breathed heavily.

"President, are you okay?" He covered his chest and suddenly cared about Han Qichen, but now it seems that he is the one who needs to be cared about most.

Han Qichen was silent for several seconds before slowly opening his mouth word by word, "did I ever care about her before?"

Assistant Jiang hesitated, and then he immediately reflected who the "she" in Han Qichen's mouth was.

"Not once. I think you still care, madam."

Han Qichen's cold eyes swept at assistant Jiang in an instant.

Assistant Jiang was frightened by this look and couldn't help fighting a cold war. Isn't what he said true? Their president just hasn't found that he cares very much.

After all, his wife is just a strange woman to him.

Han Qichen reached into his pocket, took out a lighter and lit the cigarette in his hand.

He hasn't been in the habit of smoking for a long time. Although he didn't smoke before, he always wore it on his body.

"President, are you smoking again?"

Han Qichen frowned, "haven't I been smoking before?"

"The president hasn't smoked for a long time. At least you didn't smoke when you were with your wife." Assistant Jiang nodded firmly. He couldn't remember it wrong.

Han Qichen flashed a trace of hesitation and hurriedly put out his cigarette.

Assistant Jiang suddenly opened his mouth and looked like a ghost.

He just said something casually, which put out the smoke.

"President, you really can't remember anything about your wife." Assistant Jiang inquired carefully. Although he said that the current president was no different from the past, he still hoped that the former president could come back.