Sweet Pregnant Wife,Be Good!

Xue he strangely took over, that part of the roasted wing which was removed the bone. Because of Han Qichen's words in her heart, she did not dare to put them into her mouth.

Xue he tasted the taste of barbecue, but it was not bad. Smooth meat with delicious honey, taste buds have been greatly satisfied.

"It's delicious!" Xue he sighed, and then quickly took two baked wings on the grill.

At this time, the lawn is very happy, next door also played a game, a group of people gathered together or singing or drinking, Xue he looked envious.

Han Qichen found out and asked with envious eyes, "do you want to go and play?"

Xue he opened his mouth, just wanted to say of course, and then closed his mouth as if suddenly remembered something, and his eyes flashed lonely.

She gently shook her head, some regret said: "no, if I go They should be uncomfortable playing. "

If her identity has not been revealed, she will still be able to get along with her colleagues in the company. But now everyone knows that she is Han Qichen's wife and the boss's wife of Jiyu group. What employee can let go of her?

This evening, Xue he didn't play with other employees of the company. Even after eating the barbecue for a while, he left and returned to his room early.

After washing in the hotel, Xue he sat on the balcony.

Today, she unexpectedly found that the stars on the mountain are very beautiful, such a starry sky is invisible in the city.

Sitting quietly on the bay window, covered with a thin blanket, looking up at the stars in the sky, I don't know why, Xue he felt more melancholy.

Han Qichen pushed the door and came in to see such a scene. The woman leaned against the bay window and looked up at the sky quietly. She had a quiet temperament all over her body, like a fairy in the dust.

"Are you still up?" Han Qichen took a cup of hot milk and passed it to Xue he.

Looking at the milk that Han Qichen handed over, she was slightly surprised, but still took the milk.

"Some can't sleep!" She said.

How can you sleep well if you can't relieve your worries?

"Are you not happy?" Han Qichen moved a chair and sat next to her, as if to have a long talk with her.

Not happy?

Sometimes Xue he often thinks, what is happy, what is unhappy?

In fact, for today's trip, Xue he thought it was very good, all the arrangements were just right. But I don't know why. I feel like there is a pit in my heart. I'm not satisfied with it. Always in between, this pit pours cold wind, let her feel incomparably.

Xue he looks at Han Qichen. She looks at him.

Han Qichen's eyes are long and narrow, and the fundus of his eyes is dark, but occasionally there is light, like the sky in the sky. Xue he felt that he could not see through him, including the past and the present.

But in the past, Xue he would feel uncomfortable for this, but now, he doesn't feel so concerned.

"Han Qichen!" Xue he called his name softly, and his voice was soft and soft, "what do you think of this marriage?"

With her head slightly tilted, she looked at him quietly. Mingming pulled out a deep-water bomb like question, but she acted as if she asked casually.

Han Qichen's lips moved, "you Why do you ask that all of a sudden? "

Today's Han Qichen seems to be a little different than usual, his voice is still cold, like the water in the deep stream, his expression is also similar to usual, some cold. However, compared with the usual decisive and agile general manager Han, he seems to have shed a bit of camouflage and become easy to approach.

"Xue he gently smile," is suddenly thought of just

This marriage has gone through three years, but these three years, no matter for Xue he or Han Qichen, are three years of torture.

Xue he understood that marriage can't torture each other to the point of being white headed as the lyrics sing. It's a special romance for people who love each other. However, the reality is that Han Qichen doesn't love him at all.