Sweet Pregnant Wife,Be Good!

She wanted to say that Anze asked her to help draw, but before that word came out, she held it back.

Xue he and Han Qichen get along very well recently, even happy. But she didn't forget how the two had come through the past three years.

After all, now they are just contracts and interests. Han Qichen is happy and treats her better. But if he touches his scales, the end will not be very good.

The name Anze is a taboo. If you can avoid it, don't mention it.

"Charity art exhibition?" Han Qichen squints his eyes and looks at Xue he thoughtfully.

"Well," Xue he replied bravely under strong pressure: "after the exhibition, the paintings will be auctioned, and all the money they get will be donated to the foundation!"

Xue he did not lie, but she concealed some information, such as the sponsor is Anze.

At this point, Han Qichen did not ask any more questions. He looked at the painting and then asked, "is this maple leaf you painted?"

Xue he's eyes flashed with shock.

"Can you see that?" She really felt incredible.

After all, the color of the whole painting is rather cold, and a dark blue painting is relatively abstract. If it is not for the author's reminding or annotation, ordinary people can hardly see it.

Han Qichen nodded, "looking at it, I feel like it!"

The scene in this painting is very similar to the maple leaf forest they saw in the mountain last time they went to Hongfeng villa.

But why is the picture so blue?

Han Qichen did not ask more, but this does not mean that he did not think about this issue.

After a few seconds, he patted Xue he on the shoulder and said softly, "it's late. Have a rest earlier! Don't wear yourself out for painting

Looking at Han Qichen's appearance, Xue he was relieved.

Thinking that he still cares about himself now, he can't help but be happy. My heart is like a pile of marshmallows, soft, gentle and sweet.

After Han Qichen reminded him, Xue he did not continue to tangle with his paintings, but went back to his room to wash and sleep.

The next day, they went to the company after breakfast as usual.

Xue he worked as usual, but Han Qichen held a meeting all morning. Even at noon, he did not accompany her to dinner as before. Instead, he did not know what to discuss with several directors in the meeting room.

Without Han Qichen's company, Xiao Li of the Secretary Department rubbed against Xue he's side and took her to dinner together.

Xue he ordered some of his favorite things in the canteen, and then sat in his seat waiting for Xiao Li. After Xiao Li finished the meal, he quickly came over.

"Good luck today! I like to eat this fish best She said, picking up the fish from the bowl and throwing a piece into her mouth.

Suitable for looking at the whole red fish, instantly smelled a great fishy smell, all of a sudden did not hold back, side to a bout of retching.

"Xue he, what's the matter with you?" Xiao Li saw Xue can be uncomfortable, immediately worried to put down chopsticks to her side, gently patted her back.

The feeling of nausea came one after another, and Xue he's tears were choked out. She had no chance to speak at all. She could only wave her hand at Xiao Li to indicate that she was OK.

After a while, it felt a little better. Xiao Li poured a cup of hot water for her. After she drank it, she felt that her breath was much more comfortable.

"How fishy the fish is Xue he frowned and said very uncomfortable.

"Ha?" Xiao Li looked at Xue he strangely, "isn't it! The braised fish in the canteen has a light smell! "

Xue he is still frowning, her apricot eyes are bright, and her tears have not been completely eliminated.

Xiao Li seemed to think of something suddenly and exclaimed in a low voice, "ah! Xue he, you are not... "

Xiao Li didn't finish speaking, Xue he looked at her in surprise.