Sweet Pregnant Wife,Be Good!

Anqian nodded and gradually closed her eyes. She has been a long time did not sleep well, closed her eyes for a while, an Qian deep sleep in the past. But in her sleep, she seems to have dreamt of something bad, and her eyebrows tightly wrinkled together.

The next morning.

Last night, Xue he used the excuse that it was too late to block Xue Ke. As soon as she opened her eyes this morning, she got out of bed without hesitation.

She crept down the stairs, just as she was glad that Xue could not wake up, a familiar voice suddenly sounded behind her.

"Don't you want to explain to me what happened last night." Xue Ke's legs are folded and his hands are around his chest.

Xue he tightly closed his eyes, there is an indescribable sense of frustration. "Sister, why do you wake up so early today?"

"If I don't wake up early, I don't know when I'll see you again."

"How can it be? We can see each other every day." She walks up to Xue Ke with a smile.

"What happened with Han Qichen last night?"

Xue he had a trace of helplessness in his heart, "if I said it was a coincidence that I met Han Qichen yesterday, would you believe it?"

"What do you think?" Xue Ke picked eyebrows, her expression has been very obvious reply to Xue he.

"I swear." Xue he raised his hand. "What happened yesterday is really a coincidence."

"Another coincidence." Xue Ke obviously looked unbelievable, "I wonder, how can you meet Han Qichen every time in such a big place of r city."

Xue he quickly waved his hand, "the person I met yesterday is not him, but an Qian."

Xue Ke's face was gloomy in an instant, "the woman who has no clear relationship with Han Qichen."

Xue He Zheng Zheng nodded, but she seemed to suddenly think of something like the fierce shaking of his head.

Xue Ke said, "if Han Qichen has nothing to do with an Qian, I don't object to your being together, but now I hear that woman still lives in the Han family."

Xue he suddenly closed his eyes, she knew that Xue can start chanting again, even if she did not stop, she knew what Xue Ke was going to say next.

"Sister, I assure you that we really have nothing to do with each other now." She looked down at the time. "It's getting late. If I don't leave, it's too late. Don't wait for me for dinner today. I may come back late. "

"You this..." Xue Ke is about to say something, and finds that Xue he has already disappeared.

It's rush hour for work, and the road is full of cars.

Xue he honked the horn and kept looking forward. Last night, Shudan suddenly sent her a message saying that the walking lady wanted to order clothes here. But how can this road be so blocked? If you are late for the first meeting, you will leave a bad impression on others.

Xue he was on pins and needles, and it took another 20 minutes for the vehicles in front of him to clear up gradually.

She stepped on the gas pedal and the car rushed out like an arrow.

An hour later, she finally found the lady's residence according to the address Shudan gave her. She thought over the message Xue Ke had sent herself. Why didn't she call that lady. Shudan may have forgotten that she is always so careless, which is really worrying.

Looking up, it is a single villa. The pattern here is similar to that of Han family mansion.

Xue he suddenly widened his eyes and swallowed his saliva involuntarily. It was like an airport.

The doorbell rang for a while, and soon someone came out to greet him. The man who opened the door was a man who looked about sixty years old, because half of his hair was gray.

"Excuse me, are you...

" Hello, a lady asked me to order clothes for her. "

The man thought for a moment, then slowly nodded, "Oh, please come in."

Xue he followed closely behind, for fear that a careless will be lost. The house is far away, and Xue he passes the swimming pool, parking lot and garden on the way...

the luxury here is like a palace. Xue Heben thought that only Han Qichen had the habit of living in "Palace", but he didn't expect that many people had this habit.

"Old man, what do you want to call the lady who wants to order clothes?" When we meet later, she can't address others.

"You can call her Miss Nangong."

The deeper Xue he looks, Nangong Shiya is also named Nangong, and this young lady is also named Nangong. These two people should not be the same person, but Xue he thought carefully, how could miss Nangong find her own clothes? Maybe it was just a coincidence.

"Miss, please wait here for a moment. I'm going to call Miss Nangong downstairs."