Mr.Han's Pregnant Naughty Wife

Just now he was still a tea face. He changed his face immediately after turning around. He is really unpredictable.

Xue he struggled desperately and stared fearlessly, "what are you doing? Let me go."

His low and hoarse voice sounded slowly in his ear, "I asked you to move in, not to make you think of this as a hotel."

Xue he looked away. "I don't understand what you're talking about."

Han Qichen pulled her to the suitcase. "Haven't I already asked Yanxi to bring someone to move things for you? What do you mean by bringing this thing? I asked you to move here instead of making it a hotel." He growled in a hoarse voice.

Xue he looked up at him in a daze. He shouldn't be angry because of this.

"Why, there's nothing to say."

Xue he sighed stiffly, "all my things are here. What else do you want me to bring? Do you want me to move all the landlord's furniture?" She pretended to look around carefully, "I think President Han's family should not lack furniture."

Han Qichen was suddenly stunned and suddenly remembered what assistant Jiang had said to him before.

After Xue he divorced him, she didn't want any money, including her jewelry.

He gradually loosened his hand and felt as if he had been severely pulled by something. How could there be such a stupid woman like her in the world.

He turned and left.

Xue he rubbed his wrist and looked at Han Qichen's back. Did he take the wrong medicine or drink too much.

However, at the moment, she felt a little lucky. It seems that he won't come back tonight.

This is just what she wants. She has to find other ways to spend Han Qichen.

Tonight she will think about how she can move out of Han Qichen's room.

After washing, Xue he calmly lay in bed. Although Han Qichen had gone out, she was still a little worried. What if that guy comes back suddenly in the middle of the night.

After thinking for a long time, she finally came up with a seamless way. She locked the door directly. If he doesn't come back, it's best. If he comes back, he'll sleep at the door all night.

Thinking of this, Xue Hecai safely closed his eyes.

She fumbled to cover the quilt, but there was a smell that Han Qichen couldn't disperse around her.

Xue he closed his eyes tightly and forced himself not to care about these tastes, but the more she did, the clearer she felt.

She tore open the quilt, suddenly sat up and rubbed her hair irritably.

After sitting for a long time, she lay back again

After tossing and turning all night, Xue he fell asleep just before dawn.

Just a few hours after waking up, there was a sudden knock outside the door.

The sound woke Xue he from his sleep.

"Miss Xue, I'm Xiao Ke. The young master is waiting for you downstairs."

Vaguely, she heard a voice outside the door. She yawned, raised her hands and stretched, "I know."

She just went to bed and didn't have much time. Now she gets up again.

After sitting on the bed for a few minutes, Xue he slowly got up and changed his clothes.

After she went downstairs, she was surprised to find that Han Qichen was the only one sitting downstairs for breakfast.

He didn't change his clothes. Standing at the entrance of the stairs, Xue he smelled a pungent smell of alcohol.

Don't think about it. He must have gone drinking last night.

Xue he dawdled and sat opposite Han Qichen.

With one hand on his forehead, he looked gloomy and uncomfortable.

Han Qichen's low voice sounded slowly, "take you to a place after dinner."

Xue he was suddenly stunned. If she wasn't sitting alone at the dinner table, she would really think he was talking to others.

She didn't answer. Anyway, whether she answered or didn't answer was the same result.

In the end, he didn't want to threaten himself with his father.