Sweet Pregnant Wife,Be Good!

Xue he slightly tightened his eyebrows and blinked his blurred eyes twice. "You can go anywhere... As long as you don't go home... You can go anywhere..." she can't go home yet. If her sister finds out that she's still here at this time, what should I do.

Coagulate Xue he a face pain appearance, his heart also seems to be what thing mercilessly pulled a bit.

He remembered that there was a hotel not far from the bar. Since she didn't want to go home, she would not go back...

he bent down and moved Xue he's legs into the car. He stood up and was about to close the door. At this time, two dazzling lights suddenly appeared in his face.

He subconsciously raised his hand to block the two beams of strong light, slightly narrowed his eyes.

The sound of "bang" was the sound of the door being closed, and then a slender figure came down from the car.

He clenched his powerful fingers tightly, his handsome face was pale, and his cold eyes were staring at him tightly.

In the dark and desolate air, there is a breath of force.

The black figure was approaching Ye Zihan step by step. When he got close, ye Zihan could see clearly that the man standing in front of him was Han Qichen.

With a strong anger in his deep eyes, he rushed over half an hour ago according to the positioning given to him by Jiangzhu hairdresser. It seems that he's worried too much. There are so many men who care about her.

Anqian is right. If this woman is still awake at this time, she will hate herself for destroying her good deeds.

Ye Zihan's face is flat and has no change. He seems to have guessed that Han Qichen will appear here.

He was just slightly stunned for a few seconds and then continued to move in his hands, trying to put Xue he into the car.

Han Qichen gazed at all this with a gloomy face. He finally opened the door when ye Zihan was ready to close the door. "Enough is enough."

His eyes stay on the door, "bang" a sound, did not pay attention to Han Qichen, but directly closed the door. He slowly turned around and walked to Han Qichen. His hoarse voice sounded slowly, "Mr. Han, please let me know."

Han Qichen clenched his fist tightly, and his broad palms made a gurgling sound. "Let her out of the car." There was no room for discussion in his tough tone.

"I can't understand what President Han is talking about. Did I send my woman home to provoke president Han?"

Han Qichen's eyes were scarlet, and his whole body exuded an impulse to kill people. The words one after another seemed to be squeezed out of his teeth. "Do you know what you're talking about?"

A stiff suit set off his tall and burly figure, and glanced at Han Qichen with a slightly indifferent look. "I think President Han is not as old as he can hear."

Han Qichen's angular side face was set off by the roadside lights, and a cold breath came out from the bottom of his eyes. It seemed that as long as people were a little closer, they would be frozen immediately.

"I'm giving you one last chance to let her out of the car."

Ye Zihan smiles faintly, and the deep meaning in his eyes is somewhat elusive. "As like as two peas", "I haven't seen you for so many years." After a pause, he continued, "the same arrogance, arrogance."

Han Qichen's cold eyes flashed a little confused. What he just said was before, did they know each other before, but why did he have no impression at all.

From the time he saw Ye Zihan for the first time, he felt that he was very much like a person. He would also see the shadow of that person on his body from time to time. It's impossible. That person is not already...

"do we know each other?"

Ye Zihan's face flashed a trace of hesitant pain, and then slowly moved his eyes, "maybe I've seen it before, but Mr. Han, you've forgotten too much, you should not remember me."

"Who the hell are you?" He was sure that ye Zihan would not say these words for no reason. There must have been something between them, but why did he have no impression at all.