Sweet Pregnant Wife,Be Good!

An Qian slowly took Han Qichen's arm and said, "OK, but I heard assistant Jiang say that you've been very busy recently. It doesn't matter if you don't have time

"I can spare time when I'm busy with you."

Xue he's eyes are empty, and the whole person seems to have been hollowed out of his soul. Her delicate shoulders were shaking violently, and she was slowly raising her legs to go upstairs.

"Who allowed you to leave." There was no emotion in his cold voice.

She opened her lips slightly, and a sad smile crossed her lips. Full of sarcasm, she was not laughing at others, but at herself. The person who has been lost is herself, but she has to beg for mercy to see other people's faces.

She turned, her face more and more solemn. "I don't know if President Han has any other orders."

Han Qichen slightly squinted his eyes and couldn't say a word in his throat as if he had been moved by something.

Xue he gently coughed twice, his face was pale to the extreme, "if President Han has nothing to do, I will go upstairs first." She turned and left.

Han Qichen narrowed his eyes coldly, the fundus of his eyes was too deep to see.

"Mr. Han, shall we go to dinner later?"

"Mr. Han."

Han Qichen suddenly pulled back his mind, "I still have work to go upstairs to deal with, if you are hungry, let Xiaoke accompany you."

The hand originally tightly grasped Han Qichen's arm, in an instant suddenly empty.

She was left alone in the huge living room.

Back to the room, Xue he directly fell on the bed. I don't know why she suddenly felt very tired, just want to have a good sleep, but think of her father to her pendant, again can not help but shed tears.

What should she do when something so important is gone.

Her head is tightly covered in the quilt, and her slender body twitches.

Han Qichen pasted it outside the door and listened to every move inside. His suddenly raised hand suddenly stopped in mid air and turned to leave.

I don't know how long, the tears in the eyes finally did not flow out.

"Dong Dong Dong -"

"Miss, can I come in?" Xiao can carefully explore.

In a trance, Xue he slowly sat up from the bed. "Come in." She had a hoarse voice.

Xiaoke also slightly startled some time, "Miss, are you OK, what's wrong with your voice?"

Xue he cleared his throat, "I'm fine, how did you come here, don't you go to rest?"

Xiaoke frowned and looked dignified. "Miss, what's the matter with you? Are you OK." She looked at Xue he, her eyes were red, and she looked like she had just cried.

Xue he gently took a breath, "it's OK."

"I just went to the kitchen and warmed up a glass of milk for you. Please drink it quickly."

Xue he waved his hand, turned and walked toward the bed, "you put it, I have no appetite now."

"No, I'll have to drink the milk while it's hot. It'll be cold in a moment." Xiaoke went directly to Xue he.

Xue he shook his head helplessly and drank it all. She has no mind now, just want to have a quiet sleep.

"All right, you go out first. I want to be alone for a while."

Xiaoke stood still. She looked at Xue he's appearance. How can she leave at ease? "Miss, if you have anything, or tell me about it, it's better than being bored in your heart."

Xue he pulled out a smile hard, "I'm really OK, you go to be busy." She lay in bed, pulled the quilt and covered her head.

Xiaoke sighed helplessly and turned away to close the door gently.

She knocked gently, and without waiting for a response from inside, she pushed open the door and went in.

"Young master, I've already delivered the milk and watched Miss Xue finish drinking it." A small white face wrote a little dissatisfaction, "young master, what did you do today, Miss Xue, she cried very sad, her eyes were red when I just went in." Although she didn't know what happened today, she knew it must be the young master's fault.