Mr.Han's Pregnant Naughty Wife

She has been in a coma since yesterday afternoon. If her father didn't see her this morning, she wouldn't be worried to death.

She opened the quilt and was about to get out of bed.

"Madam, where are you going?"

"I promised my father to see him early this morning yesterday. He will be worried if he can't contact me."

Assistant Jiang stopped Xue he, and the sound of fine mosquito feet sounded slowly, "Mr. Xue already knows that madam you are ill."

"How could he know?"

"Your cell phone rang all the time yesterday. It was the president who answered the phone."

Xue he's like a bolt from the blue. Now does Dad already know that she was with Han Qichen last night.

She pulled out the needle from her hand and insisted on getting out of bed.

"Madam, where are you going?"

"I'm still going there."

Out of the ward, Xue he found that the ward she lived in was next to Xue Fu.

She tidied up her clothes, knocked on the door gently, and then went in.

Today's Xue Fu looks much better. He has some fruit in front of him. He eats with relish and is concentrating on watching TV programs.

Xue he pulled his dry voice, "Dad."

"Here comes hehe. Come and sit down." Xue Fu turned back and waved happily.

He looked at Xue he kindly. "Are you better? Why don't you even know that you have a fever when you are so big? How can I leave at ease when you are so careless."

"Dad."

It was quiet all around.

Xue he opened his mouth. "Dad, you know everything about yesterday. It's really a coincidence."

Xue's mother's hospitalization has something to do with Han Qichen, so she doesn't want her father to be unhappy when she knows.

"In fact, you should have your own life. If you really want Han..."

"No, it's impossible for me and him."

Xue Fu took a distressed look at Xue he. He knew his daughter. Xue he had always liked Han Qichen a long time ago.

It has always been Xue he's wish to marry him. If he is away that day, he hopes to have someone to take care of Xue he.

And that man, he hoped, could be Han Qichen.

Xue Fu Yu patted Xue he on the shoulder with a long focus, and the expression on his face changed slightly.

"Hehe, in fact, you don't have to take care of us. As long as you are happy, your mother and I will be at ease."

Xue he turned and clenched Xue Fu's hand. "Dad, don't say such words. I've asked Dr. Jiang to find a way. I just hope you don't give up and don't leave me alone."

She bit her lower lip tightly and prayed desperately.

Xue Fu's expression suddenly became grim, as if he thought of something important.

He turned and picked up a wooden box on the bedside table.

The box is only the size of a palm, but the workmanship is extremely exquisite. Outside the box are pure hand carved flowers, one by one lifelike, the size of a fingernail.

It's not easy for such a small carving to be so exquisite. The box still emits a faint fragrance from time to time.

You can see at a glance that it's expensive.

"Dad, what's this?"

Xue Fu looked at it and handed it to Xue he. "Open it and have a look."

Xue he took a breath and slowly opened the box in his hand.

Inside lay a very chic necklace.

She looked at Xue Fu, but Xue Fu nodded at her and motioned her to take it out and have a look.

Xue he picked up the necklace blankly, his eyes narrowed slightly and observed carefully.

I have to say, she has never seen such a beautiful necklace.

Although Han Qichen gave her countless jewelry before, she saw such a special necklace for the first time.

The pendant of the chain is in the shape of a rose, and a red gem is embedded in the middle of the rose heart.

Even Xue he, who doesn't understand jewelry, can see at a glance that this necklace is expensive.

"Hehe, in fact, there's something I haven't told you." Xue Fu lowered his head and suddenly opened his mouth. His tangled eyebrows seemed to have made an important decision.