Sweet Pregnant Wife,Be Good!

Han Qichen said in a low voice, "Why have you been there for so long? Have you met anything?"

"No, let's go back."

After dinner, Xue he went straight upstairs.

She lay flat on the bed, tossing and turning, unable to sleep.

Tossing for a night, Xue he didn't know whether he was asleep or not. She felt a dull pain in her head.

I looked up at the wall clock. It was already eight o'clock.

She patted the forehead, by the way, she made an appointment with an Qian today. How to forget such an important thing, she hurried to the bathroom to wash, changed her clothes, grabbed a piece of bread on the table and went out the door. "Sister, I don't want to have breakfast with you any more. I'll go first."

"Ah, you can't go until you finish eating..." Xue Ke's words have not finished. When he turned back, Xue he had no figure.

When Xue he arrived, an Qian had been sitting there waiting for a long time, and the coffee in the cup had been reduced by half.

"I'm sorry, Anqian. I'm late."

An Qian smile, the face is bright smile, "sit down quickly, not you come late, I come too early. Mr. Han went out early today, and I had nothing to do at home, so I came here in advance. "

Xue He Zheng Zheng Zheng looking at an Qian, yesterday saw her still a face pale, today pour is ruddy many. She lives with Han Qichen now. He should take good care of her.

"Xue he, do you want something to drink? You must not have breakfast, or we can order something. I'm also a little hungry."

Xue he was stunned for a moment, nodded and ordered something to eat, which saved her brain searching for a topic to talk about.

"How is your recovery? I don't know if you are hospitalized, and I don't care to see you." As if thinking of something happy, she continued, "Mr. Han is worried about my poor health, so he must let me cultivate at home, otherwise I would have called you."

Xue he took a sip of coffee carelessly, but listened to an Qian, but did not open his mouth.

"Anqian, is there anything you want to see me today?"

"No, I just want to talk to you."

She nodded in disbelief. "You went to the hospital yesterday. Did you feel sick?" It has always been an Qian in the initiative to find a topic, Xue he felt that has been a little bad, so he casually asked.

An Qian's face is slightly pale, thin lips gently pursed, "Xue he, you know, I can't have my own child in order to save Mr. Han."

Scallion white fingers trembled for a while, the whole body was like an electric shock, and the cup in her hand almost fell down.

Xue he's long eyelashes trembled slightly, slowly raised his eyes, and his delicate lips opened slightly. When he came to his mouth, he seemed to suddenly swallow in his throat.

"Xue he, do you know that from the first time I saw Mr. Han, I fell in love with him. I really like him. I thought I would never meet someone I like in my life, but I met Mr. Han. "

Xue he bit his lip, once upon a time. Whenever she mentions Han Qichen, she also has the same expression, looking forward to hope and happiness on her face.

She understood what an Qian thought at the moment and how she felt now, but after so many things, there was no return between them.

Anqian's dark eyes are like the bright stars in the night sky.

"Xue he, have you ever liked anyone?"

Xue he Leng in the original place, Zheng Zheng looking at an Qian, "had." There is a little uncertainty in her plain tone. She can be sure that her heart still loves Han Qichen, but now she has forgotten that feeling of liking.

Her heart was dead, and she didn't know if she could survive.

"What's his name? Have I seen him before?" An Qian deliberately put on a casual look, trying to find out what.