Sweet Pregnant Wife,Be Good!

Even though she was yelling at the top of her voice, those people still ignored her and continued to take pictures of her with their cameras.

"That's enough. It's all about shooting. Let's go."

Assistant Jiang's voice sounded slowly. At first, he wondered why the president wanted these reporters to come over. Now he finally understood the president's intention.

With these reporters around, it's hard to spread the news.

Several reporters looked at each other with wide eyes and small eyes. One of the reporters went to assistant Jiang and asked in a low voice, "assistant Jiang, the title of today..." he took a deep look at assistant Jiang.

Don't frown too much as long as you frown too much

Several people looked at each other with a smile and nodded with satisfaction, "thank you, assistant Jiang."

In less than five minutes, all the people in the hall disappeared, leaving only a mess.

Assistant Jiang looks at Gu Qian and shakes her head slightly and sighs. She has done so many bad things. Today, there will be such a result, which is also her retribution.

Han Qichen's sinister line of sight coagulated one eye, "go."

Assistant Jiang suddenly drew back his thoughts and quickly followed Han Qichen's steps.

Gu Qian shivers all over, at the moment she has been in the edge of collapse. "For the sake of the woman Xue he, did you even care about your mother's life?"

Han Qichen suddenly stopped. In the end, Gu Qian didn't understand what was going on.

He coldly hooked the corner of his lips, his hands habitually put into the pocket, straight away.

Finally, tears like broken beads from Gu Qian's eyes madly fell, she thought it was crazy to tear her hair.

She looked at Han Qichen's back viciously.

You don't care about your mother's life and death. Since you don't care, don't blame me for being rude.

"Han Qichen, I will certainly make you regret that you did not choose me."

The sky was gloomy. It was morning time, but the sky was gray, just like evening.

"Bang", Han Qichen heavily closed the door.

Assistant Jiang sat in the driver's seat and looked back at Han Qichen, "president, where are we going next?"

Han Qichen did not speak. Instead, he glanced at assistant Jiang coldly. Assistant Jiang nodded and immediately understood the meaning.

...

cemetery.

The rain in the sky is getting heavier and heavier, and there is no intention of stopping at all.

Xue he stood motionless in place, although Shudan was holding an umbrella for her, it was still of no use. She had been soaked in rain from head to foot.

At the moment, she did not know whether the rain or tears flowed from her face. They mixed together and slowly flowed into Xue he's mouth.

Sour and astringent taste in the mouth gradually spread out, severely stimulate her taste, eyes inexplicably is a burst of pain.

It's such a nice day that even if she's crying, her father won't see it.

From now on, this is where her father belongs. In a few years' time, will she also have her own?

Xue Ke slowly walks towards Xue he, and Chu Han behind him quickly keeps up and holds an umbrella for her.

Xue Ke reaches out and wants to pat Xue he on the shoulder. He wants to give her even a little comfort. But her hand just reached into the air when suddenly stopped, and now she can not even control their own emotions, how to comfort others.

She bit her lower lip, almost biting bleeding, "he he, let's go back."

Xue he's face, more and more pale and tense up, "no, I'm here to accompany dad."

Xue Ke looked helplessly, opened his mouth and wanted to say something.

Chu Han gently patted her shoulder, "if she wants to accompany, let her accompany here, even if you let her go back, her heart will be uncomfortable."

Xue can helpless sigh, back to the original position.