Sweet Pregnant Wife,Be Good!

She looked at an Qian's face and didn't know why she felt so guilty in her heart. How did she tell him that the man was actually Han Qichen.

Her cheeks were hot and her fingers were cold. "How could you know each other? It was a long time ago."

An Qian dark eyes suddenly dim down, not to hide the loss on the face, "then you are not together, or you have been separated, you are because of what separation."

Clearly, it's just autumn, and they can't feel any coolness in the room now, but Xue he still can't help shaking.

"I said it was a long time ago, and I can't remember a lot of it myself." She lowered her head and sipped her coffee as if she were trying to hide something.

An Qian gaze at Xue he for a long time, the corners of the mouth hook up a smile that is not easy to detect, "you see, we seem to talk about some out of topic."

Xue he slowly put down the cup in his hand, "it doesn't matter, it's just a casual chat."

Anxian lost eyes, face gradually emerged a touch of sadness, "Xue he, you said later, I really will not have their own children."

Compared with an Qian, she suddenly felt that she was much luckier. She had owned it before, but it was gone later. Maybe she will never have it again...

"I believe you will have your own children." After saying that, Xue he's heart can not help but across a trace of irony smile, she is not laughing at Anqian, but laughing at himself.

She has lost hope for all things, but she is still solemnly comforting others. It is ridiculous to think about it.

An Qian solemnly nodded, "Xue he, thank you. You know, Mr. Han, he doesn't say it, but I know he still wants to have a child of our own. "

Xue he's clear eyes are changing, "your own children." She almost squeezed these seven words out of her teeth. Every word she said was like gouging out her heart with a knife.

Speaking of this, an Qian's face revived. "In fact, Mr. Han took me to the hospital that day, hoping that the doctor could think of a way to restore my body, but the doctor did not give an accurate answer, just hope that I can take good care of my body first."

Xue he stares at the front, and his straight back is suddenly stiff. "Are you going to get married?"

An Qian's cheek appeared a touch of red, embarrassed drooping eyes smile, "but you also know that I am like this, I don't want to drag Mr. Han." She did not face Xue he's question directly, but this answer, no matter who it was, would feel that as long as an Qian spoke, they would be married at any time.

Xue he sighed slightly, and the expression on his face was somewhat unfathomable. She tried to tell herself not to be sad, but she didn't know why the heart was shaking uncontrollably.

"Anqian, I'm sorry. I'll go to the bathroom."

"Xue he, what a coincidence. Why are you here?" Ye Shuangshuang didn't know where he came from.

"Miss Ye."

Ye Shuangshuang was familiar with Xue he's shoulder. "We're all friends. What can I do if we're still so divided?" She patted Xue he on the shoulder, "do you want to eat here? I happen to be alone. Brother Zihan doesn't have time to accompany me, otherwise we can come together."

Xue he lowered his head with some formality and apologized, "it may not work today. I came here with a friend."

Ye shuangshuangshuang is a person who is familiar with herself. If she likes someone, others will think she is easy to get along with. But if it's someone she doesn't like, she doesn't even want to give them more eyes.

She and Xue he are so congenial. If it's Xue he's friend, she believes she can get along with each other. "With that friend, I don't mind all of us...

with that friend