No, he won't let her leave him. "I'm not going to take you away." His hoarse voice sounded slowly, and his eyes were scarlet.

She must have just woken up now, so her head is not very clear. "Since you don't want to hear it, I'll come back later." He turned to leave.

"I don't want to hear it at any time." Her voice of determination resounded.

Han Qichen's strong body slowly stopped. His dark pupil was like an abyss, which was hard to understand.

He grabbed Xue he's wrist and pulled her into his arms. He held her tightly as if to rub her into his body. "What do you want and what do you want to do to stay by my side." His voice trembled, his eyes became scarlet, and there was a self-evident sadness.

Han Qichen's strength is very big, Xue he feels that he is about to lose his breath.

"Unless I die," she said

His body suddenly stiff, slowly stopped the movement of the hand. Slowly hold her shoulder, watching her frown slowly expand.

Would she rather die than stay by her side.

He slowly closed his eyes, slowly released his hand, since she wanted to be free, then he let her free.

He turned and left the room quietly.

Xue he gently patted his chest, is he really willing to let go, and will never appear in front of himself again.

Why did she feel a sense of loss in her heart.

"President, how did you come out? Where are you going?" Assistant Jiang looked suspiciously. The president just said that he wanted to have a good talk with his wife. How could he come out so soon.

"Xiao Ke, take care of her." He just left it and he left.

Assistant Jiang didn't know why he was in the same place. It took him a long time to react. It's OK just now. It's only ten minutes before and after. What's the matter.

"Call me if you have something to take care of."

"I see."

As soon as Xiao Ke's voice dropped, assistant Jiang had disappeared.

In a flash, half a month passed.

Since that day, Han Qichen did not appear in front of her.

Xue he recovered and returned to normal work.

The day is very plain, but it is also very substantial. Most importantly, she doesn't have to worry about people coming to the studio anymore.

And recently, she is preparing to study abroad, which she has always wanted to do.

"President, don't you go yet? We've been here for a long time. If it goes on like this, it will be found out by his wife. " Assistant Jiang watched Han Qichen's face through the mirror in the car.

The president would let him drive to the door of his wife's studio every day, but he didn't go in or get off the bus. Just let him park in a small corner and sit here all the time.

Han Qichen was expressionless and ignored assistant Jiang's words. He continued to focus on the direction of the studio.

In fact, Xue he stays in the office most of the time every day, rarely comes out, just occasionally throws out a garbage.

He stops here for nearly two hours every day just to meet Xue he in a hurry.

Just thinking, Xue he came out with the garbage. She accurately put the garbage into the garbage can and looked around.

She frowned as if something important had come to her mind. It's really strange that she always has this illusion these days. She always feels like someone is looking at herself in a corner.

Clap your hands, turn around and walk into the office.

"Let's go." Han Qichen's deep voice sounded faintly, and a trace of desolation flashed through his eyes.

It's been half a month, almost every day.

"President, go back to the company."

"Well."

Han Qichen's eyes were deep and dark, and suddenly became cold.

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