Sweet Pregnant Wife,Be Good!

"Then go and make up the money."

Assistant Jiang nodded silently, "but President, do you want to talk to miss Xue about this matter?"

Told Xue he, how could she accept her help? "Don't let her know, just do it."

"President, one more thing."

"Say it."

"You asked me to send someone to protect Miss Xue. The people who came back reported that she was in hospital." Assistant Jiang's voice became smaller and smaller. He was afraid that Han Qichen would be angry at himself if he was not happy.

Han Qi Chen light such as water stop in the eyes finally aroused a layer of waves, "how not early said."

Assistant Jiang's head was lower. "I just received the news, and you were in a hurry to meet miss an in the police station just now, so I..."

"prepare the car and go to the hospital." She grabbed the coat from the stool and got up and walked towards the door.

Just a push open the door, and an Qian hit a positive.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, "Why are you here?"

An Qian's body pauses for a moment, "I, I come to deliver the milk. I heard the servant say that you didn't eat anything at night, so I just..."

"I still have some things to deal with. You should have a rest early this evening and let the driver drive you back in the morning tomorrow." Before Anqian finished speaking, Han Qichen interrupted her directly.

"Can..."

as soon as an Qian spits out a word, Han Qichen has already walked outside the door.

The temperature of the milk in the hand drops gradually until it is cold.

Because of Xue he, because of Xue he, she can't see her own existence. He said that he would help Xue he. He just wanted to spend more time with him. He didn't want to.

If the person who entered the police station today was replaced by Xue he, he would not have the cold attitude and tone he has now.

Han Qichen's mind has already flew to the hospital just now. How did she go to the hospital again? The doctor said last time that her body would recover as long as she was well recuperated.

Along the way, Han Qichen kept asking assistant Jiang to speed up.

Jiang assistant cold sweat straight out, "president, now there are more cars, we are still slower, more insurance." Although he is quite sure of his driving skills, he can't afford to be on such a crowded road.

Looking out of the window, Han Qichen felt a little agitated.

Hospitals.

"Is there a patient named Xue he here?"

The little nurse at the front desk yawned half awake. She opened her eyes slowly when she heard the voice from the top of her head.

When she had a thorough look at the face in front of her, she suddenly got up from the stool with a Shua. She's not dreaming. She's never seen such a handsome man since she's grown up. "Who are you looking for, sir?"

Han Qichen frowned unhappily, "Xue he."

"Miss Xue is in ward 403." The little nurse's eyes did not leave Han Qichen from the beginning to the end.

The corridor of the hospital is very quiet, so quiet that the sound of footsteps is floating back and forth.

"President, 403 is over there." Assistant Jiang pointed to the end of the corridor.

Han Qichen followed the direction pointed by assistant Jiang, but suddenly hesitated.

"President, what's wrong with you."

Han Qichen raised his head slightly, and his face was pale. He was worried that Xue he would get excited again when he saw her. But now he can't help but want to see her as soon as possible. Only when he sees her with his own eyes will he feel relieved.

"President, don't we go there." Assistant Jiang on one side reminded me again.

Han Qichen regained consciousness and opened his legs.

"Han Qichen."

Hearing someone calling his name, Han Qichen stopped for the first time, but he did not look back.

Xue can speed up the pace, ran in front of Han Qichen, her face quickly rose red, "it's really you."

I don't know why, in the face of Xue Ke's aggressive eyes, there is a trace of retreat in the heart.

"Miss Xue Ke, please show some respect." Assistant Jiang reaches out and stops Xue Ke. Xue Ke's eyes are burning, as if he is going to swallow Han Qichen alive.