Sweet Pregnant Wife,Be Good!

Xiao Li said so, Xue he's heart thump. She was also busy to cover Xiao Li's mouth, and then looked around and found no one was paying attention. She was relieved.

"Don't talk nonsense!" Xue he lowered his voice and whispered.

"I'm not talking nonsense! But then again, why are you so nervous? " Xiao Li looks at Xue he inexplicably.

Xue he sighed, "this Anyway, don't ask! However, you should never mention it again in the future! Especially... " She wrung her eyebrows, a little more dignified, "especially in front of Han Qichen."

A series of performance of Xue he really surprised Xiao Li.

"Why? Aren't you husband and wife? " Xiao Li really doesn't understand. Looking at Xue he this flustered situation, eight or nine is pregnant. But why didn't she let Mr. Han know?

"Don't ask! In short, never mention it in front of him Xue he shook his head and said.

Her face is a little pale, looking at a bit I feel pity, Xiao Li whispered Oh, then did not mention this topic.

Because Xue he's reaction is too strong, Xiao Li can only bear the pain to pour out the fish, but despite this, Xue he still didn't eat much lunch and hardly moved his chopsticks.

I don't know if it's the reason for not having lunch at noon. Xue he's spirit is not very good in the afternoon. Finally, when it was time to get off work, assistant Jiang came to the office to tell Xue he that Han Qichen had to continue the meeting and asked her to go back first.

Xue he had no choice but to go home by car.

Today, there were some traffic jams on the road. All the way, he felt dizzy when he got home.

"Madame, are you not feeling well?" Seeing that Xue he's face was not very good, Cui went up to ask.

Xue he shook his head and threw the bag on the sofa. Even if he didn't want to say anything, he went upstairs to the room directly.

She lay in bed, squinting her eyes for a while, feeling that the discomfort had finally faded away.

After about an hour, Xue he finally raised some strength.

She took her mobile phone from the bedside table and found that Anze had sent a text message again. He asked Xue he about the progress of his painting.

Xue he thought about the unfinished painting and felt a headache.

Time is running out. The exhibition will be held soon. If we drag on, we can't finish painting according to the time.

Xue he was a little upset. He got up quickly and went back to his former room. He set up the easel and began to draw.

With his heart in his heart, he couldn't write. Xue he was sitting in front of the easel, looking at the painting with all his face.

Don't know how long sit, Xue he gradually feel a sense of powerlessness.

At the beginning, she only felt a little tired. Originally, she thought that it was a feeling of fatigue after sitting for a long time. However, she soon felt that her limbs were weak and her body strength was like a thread. She was slowly pulled away. Finally, she even couldn't hold the color palette steadily.

Xue he realized that something was wrong with her. She stood up and wanted to go downstairs. As a result, she felt dizzy and her heart beat faster. Gradually, the picture in front of her began to blur and shake, and finally became a blank and disappeared.

When Xue he woke up again, it was midnight.

Covered with heavy quilt, Xue he blinked his eyes, and it took a while to reflect his present situation.

She should be in the hospital at this time. The room is clean and tidy. There is a hanging bottle beside the bed. A long pipe extends down to the back of Xue he's hand.

Xue he looked at the needle on the back of his right hand and sighed.

She didn't know what had happened to her body, but now she felt much better. She slowly want to sit up, the results of the action is too big, suddenly woke up lying in the end of the bed asleep.

The man snorted, and Xue he suddenly found another person in the ward.

After aunt Cui woke up, she quickly stood up, she helped Xue he put the pillow well, "madam, you can calculate to wake up!" Aunt Cui seemed relieved.