Mr.Han's Pregnant Naughty Wife

Is this woman a fool? She has burned to 39 degrees and doesn't feel at all.

If he hadn't found it in time, would she have planned to burn it until she died.

When he saw Xue he's pale little face just now, he clearly felt a beat missing from his heart.

He doesn't care what he did to her before, but now he does to her

Seeing her sick, his heart would be sad. Seeing her fragile and poor appearance, he just wanted to protect her tightly in his arms and prevent her from being wronged.

As long as it was about her, he didn't want to miss anything.

"President, you've been here for a long time. Otherwise, go and have a rest first. I'll inform you immediately when Miss Xue wakes up."

"No, you go out." From beginning to end, he never left Xue he.

Assistant Jiang looked anxiously, and finally hesitated to go out.

Han Qichen's pupils tightened and his eyes stared at him deeply.

At the moment, she lay quietly on the hospital bed, and her long eyelashes trembled slightly against the sun.

Maybe only when she is asleep can they stay in the same space quietly as now. When she wakes up, as long as she gets a little closer, they will put up thorns on her body.

His slender fingers gently crossed the tip of her nose. Now she is quiet like a little rabbit.

Women, it's more painful to be good.

Han Qichen's mouth rose uncontrollably when he remembered the way she looked when she was awake.

Xue he rubbed the comfortable pillow, waved his arm twice in the air, and then firmly grasped Han Qichen's wrist.

She pursed her lips, moved her body and went on sleeping.

Han Qichen twitched helplessly in the corners of his mouth, but a smile flashed through the bottom of his eyes that he didn't even notice.

......

When Xue he woke up, it was the next day.

Her head was blank and she looked out of the window.

Shouldn't she be in dad's ward? Why is she here.

She was still hitting the bottle. Looking at the empty bottle hanging on it, she seemed to have hung several bottles of drops.

There was a flash of doubt between my eyebrows. Who would take care of yourself here last night.

Just thinking, the door outside was suddenly pushed open.

Xue he subconsciously tightened the quilt.

"Madam, you're awake." Assistant Jiang came in with big and small bags of things.

After seeing assistant Jiang, Xue he relaxed his vigilance and looked behind him as if he were searching for someone.

"Madam, President, he took care of you all night yesterday. He has returned to the company early this morning. He will come back to the hospital to see you later."

Xue he suddenly didn't open his eyes. His face was slightly red, as if he had been seen through his mind, "I'm not looking at him."

Assistant Jiang smiled. Since his wife said no, he regarded it as No.

Xue he pursed his lips. "Was he here all last night?"

Assistant Jiang nodded solemnly.

"Madam, these are the breakfast that the president asked me to buy. He said he didn't know what you like to eat, so he asked me to buy all of them."

Xue he looked at the pile of food in assistant Jiang's hand. It's no exaggeration to say that these things are enough for her to eat for a week.

"These are..."

"The president asked me to prepare these. Madam, you see what kind of food you like." Assistant Jiang introduced it warmly.

Xue he tightened his eyebrows and looked at the pile of breakfast. Now she has no appetite and can't eat anything at all. But she looked at assistant Jiang's warm face and couldn't bear to refuse, "I can have porridge."

"Madam, don't you want anything else, or do you want some of these snacks?"

Xue he shook his head. "Assistant Jiang, didn't I tell you last time? Don't call me my wife in the future. You'd better call my name directly."

Assistant Jiang suddenly shook his head, "I'm used to it, used to it..."

Xue he sighed helplessly. After drinking two mouthfuls of porridge, a light suddenly flashed in his mind.