Sweet Pregnant Wife,Be Good!

Han Qichen folded his hands and slowly supported his chin.

"You go out first." He just wants to be quiet for a while, and doesn't want to be disturbed by anyone.

Xiao can also do not know where the courage, Zheng Zheng standing in situ motionless. She clenched her fist and prayed silently in her heart, as if she were cheering herself on.

"Master, if you are like this, you will lose your lady one day." Although she did not know what happened today, she could see that Xue he was really sad.

Han Qichen slowly raised his eyes with a trace of solemnity between his eyebrows. "What do you say?"

Xiaoke took a deep breath, and saw Han Qichen was not angry before he dared to go on. "I said that if you don't have to embarrass Miss Xue like this, you will lose her completely one day." Her eyes suddenly sank. She caught a glimpse of the pendant on her desk. The light flashed in her mind. "Young master, isn't this pendant of Miss Xue's? How can it be here?"

"You have." Han Qichen stares at Xiaoke, spitting out word by word.

Xiao can't understand why, "of course, Miss Xue has been carrying it with her. I heard Miss Xue say that it seems to be left by her father."

Han Qichen got up fiercely, grabbed the pendant and took it to Xiaoke's eyes. "You have a look carefully and make sure it's the pendant left by her father."

Listen to Han Qichen's words, Xiao can originally firm eyes also suddenly changed hesitation, she looked carefully, the eyes in the eyes just firmed up again, "I am sure, this is Miss Xue's pendant that has always been on her body." She remembered that she had asked before, who gave her such a delicate pendant.

Han Qichen frowned and his face became gloomy. What she said to herself today is true. She went to Ye Zihan to get back her own things.

"I see. You go out first."

Xiaoke slightly opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but she looked at Han Qichen's gloomy and terrible face and immediately swallowed the words to her mouth. In any case, she has also said what should be said. As for what should be done, the young master should know more than she does.

The air around him exudes a strong gloom, which makes people suffocate.

Unconsciously, he sat until the last midnight, when Han Qichen suddenly drew back his thoughts.

He picked up the pendant and went out of the study.

He gently opened the door of Xue he's room. The light in the room was turned on, but the person lying on the bed breathed steadily and should have fallen asleep.

He walked carefully without making a sound. He went to the bedside and gently bent down to lift Xue he's quilt so that she could breathe the fresh air outside.

The corner of his mouth lifted a smile that he didn't even notice. He looked down at Xue he's red wrist, and he couldn't help but pull a little.

He gently took her wrist, wrapped the pendant around her wrist, bent over her forehead, gently left a kiss, and then turned to leave the room.

When he was on the side of the road, what he threw out was just air. He put the pendant into his pocket when Xue he didn't pay attention to it.

He never wanted to really lose her things...

the next day.

Xue he opened his eyes vaguely. She seemed to sleep very heavily last night. I also dreamed that someone had kissed her forehead, thinking about her and reaching out to touch his forehead. It's strange how she had such a dream.

The corner of his mouth could not help but scratch a trace of ridicule.

She lowered her head and suddenly felt something on her wrist. This is not the pendant left by her father. How could it be in her hand? Han Qichen threw it away yesterday.

She quickly untied it and held it carefully in the palm of her hand. There was no way to express the feeling of being lost and recovered.