Sweet Pregnant Wife,Be Good!

Han Qichen suddenly got up, "will you handle the wound or not?"

The doctor looked at him innocently. How could the wound be disinfected without pain.

Xue he pursed his lips and grinned at the doctor with an embarrassed smile, "I'm sorry."

The doctor once again picked up the cotton swab in his hand and shook it disorderly. For a moment, he didn't know where to start.

Han Qichen was covered with black lines and directly took the alcohol cotton from the doctor's hand. "Get out of here."

Xue he suddenly widened his eyes, staring at Han Qichen in amazement, and retreated subconsciously. The expression on her face was naked with suspicion.

Han Qichen hooked his lips with interest and said, "stretch out your neck."

Xue he swallows saliva, let him give his medicine should be more and more serious.

"Come on." Han Qichen's deep voice was filled with a little impatience.

Xue he bit his teeth tightly and closed his eyes.

Is not rub a medicine, endure a tolerance to pass. She clenched her fists as if she had made an important decision.

But after waiting for a long time, the pain in her imagination did not come from her neck.

Her long curly eyelashes slowly blinked two times, slowly opened her eyes.

A handsome face suddenly magnified in front of his eyes. I have to say that Han Qichen's skin is better than that of a woman, so delicate that he can't see his pores.

He was careful as if he was treating a precious treasure. His thin lips opened gently and blew gently towards her neck. A burst of light heat kept stroking Xue he's neck, making her feel as comfortable as electric shock.

"Why, I'm fascinated." A man's magnetic voice rings with a hint of charm.

Xue he quickly took back his sight, "who is fascinated by you."

After detoxification, Han Qichen pastes gauze carefully, and Xue he miraculously doesn't feel any pain from the beginning to the end.

He suddenly got up, patted his hands, and glanced at the doctor behind him, "you can leave."

The doctor took a sigh of relief and nodded away.

After the doctor left, the servants in the living room were also dismissed by Han Qichen.

Xue he's sharp eyes were everywhere, but he didn't dare to see Han Qichen's black face.

Why did she feel guilty when she did nothing wrong.

She broke the dead air with two low coughs. "Thank you today. I'll find a way to replenish the brooch. If nothing happens, I'll leave first." She stares at Han Qichen, as if waiting for something.

Han Qichen's slender legs overlap elegantly, and his eyes are deep looking at Xue he.

He didn't say a word, and Xue he didn't know what he was thinking. Since he didn't say anything, he would be regarded as tacit.

She patted the dust that didn't exist on her body and got up to leave.

"Stop." After a pause, his hoarse voice sounded slowly again, "don't you have anything to say to me?"

Xue he's fingertips were white and frowned slightly. Thank you, she just said, and she has promised to pay him the money. What else does he want.

"I haven't said everything I should have said. Anyway, I can't afford to pay for the six million."

Han Qichen frowned, got up and walked towards Xue he. His slender fingers pointed Xue he's forehead. Did she have nothing to say except money.

He put his hand in front of Xue he and slowly spread out his palm.

Xue he looked at him in amazement, "you... You didn't lose it." He didn't throw anything out at all just now. Since he didn't throw it out, he let himself look for it for such a long time.

Xue he's angry little face twisted ugly. "You..." was angry and couldn't say anything.

She pursed her lips and swallowed this tone hard. "Since things have been returned to their original owners, please take care of Han Zong."

Han Qichen coldly hooked his lips. He never took back the things he sent out.