Sweet Pregnant Wife,Be Good!

It's over. She seems to have hit someone else's car. When she looked back, she found that it was not as if she had really hit someone else's car.

She untied her seat belt and quickly got out of the car. A piece of her car was knocked off at the rear, but it was nothing. The front of the car she hit was a big concave.

It seems that the price of her car is the key.

She went up and tapped on the car owner's window. "Hello, are you ok?"

There was no movement in the car. After half a minute, the people inside suddenly opened the door and slowly walked down from the car.

"Han... Han Qichen..." seeing the man walking down from the car, Xue he suddenly reacted. Just now, because she was too nervous, she didn't look at the car carefully. "How is it you?"

Han Qichen took off the sunglasses on his face, and the red blood in his eyes was clearly visible. "Although we know Miss Xue, I think we should discuss the issue of compensation now." His deep eyes looked at the front of the car.

Xue he and Xue he are worried about her hair. How can she be so unlucky? The object of the accident is Han Qichen. "I'll contact the insurance company now."

Han Qichen leaned on the car with his hands in his chest, looking like a play.

Hang up the phone, Xue he deeply sighed. He photographed his little red car and said, "who do you think is bad for you to bump into, but you have to bump into that guy. What can I do next?" I'm afraid she can't afford to pay for the car after she sold herself.

"The insurance company said they would be right here and let's wait here for a while."

Han Qichen nodded and put on his sunglasses again. Today, he looks a little tired, as if he has not slept for several days.

Xue he looked down at his toes, the air around him was quiet and he felt that he was about to suffocate.

The rest of her sight kept looking at Han Qichen, carefully probing. "Why are you here?"

"You can't be here." Han Qichen's face was cold, almost no expression.

"At this time point, you should go home, but Han family mansion is not in this direction."

Han Qichen is very interested in seeing Xue he. This little woman has many problems today. He leaned down and said, "can't I live here?"

Xue he a face surprised stare big eyes, "you live here."

If she remembers correctly, this place is far away from Han Qichen's company. He has to leave at least half an hour earlier every day to ensure that he is not late. Did he live here when he was full or when he had nothing to do.

"Is there a problem?"

Xue he snorted, "of course, no problem. Han always likes to live where he lives. It has nothing to do with me."

Han Qichen suddenly roared at Xue he, "I said you are a woman with no conscience."

Xue he looked at him blankly. How could she suddenly have no conscience. Besides, he didn't let him move here by himself. Besides, she didn't know anything about it. If she knew in advance, she might try to persuade him, but he didn't inform himself before.

"What's wrong with me..." she murmured helplessly.

Han Qichen frowned, tightly grasped Xue he's wrist, "heartless woman." He didn't move here to get closer to her.

Xue he pulled out his hand and stepped back two steps. Han Qichen's body was cold and cold. The underground garage was already cold enough, and now she was standing with such a big piece of ice that she was afraid that she would be frozen.

Tightening the brow to have a look, the insurance company is too unreliable, how not to come. She hugged herself tightly and rubbed her shoulders.

Han Qichen is leaning on the side of the car, wearing a black windbreaker. He looks at Xue he in a deep sight. "Do you think you're still young, dressed like this?" Although the mouth does not forgive people, but he still honestly took off his black windbreaker.

Xue he looked down at the thin shirt she was wearing today. She just left it in the studio and forgot to take it. What's more, what she thought just now was that she got down and drove home directly. It was very troublesome to pick it up upstairs. Who knows this kind of thing happened again.

Han Qichen's black coat has a faint fragrance on it, which is not like the smell of perfume. It is his unique smell that makes people feel comfortable. What's more, his body temperature remains on his coat, which makes people feel at ease.

"Thank you..."

more than ten minutes later, the talents of the insurance company came late.

"Miss, did you call us just now?"

Xue he nodded, "yes, I called." After a pause, she continued, "I accidentally bumped into this gentleman's car."