Sweet Pregnant Wife,Be Good!

In fact He didn't hate her so much on the surface. He seemed to care about her in many places, but she didn't find it.

"Are you hurt? Did you get hurt? " Although he had checked it, he was still afraid of his mistakes, so he took Xue he's hand and asked.

Xue he sheepishly shook his head, "I'm ok!"

Her face was burning so much that she could not look directly into Han Qichen's eyes. She could only lower her head. When she lowered her head, she could see that Han Qichen's ankle was bleeding.

Xue he exclaimed and immediately squatted down, "your feet are bleeding!"

Han Qichen looked at the woman's face with undisguised concern, as if a warm current flowed through his heart. He pulled Xue he up and rubbed her palm slightly. "It doesn't matter. It's just a little hurt."

But Xue he still can't put down the heart, she took Han Qichen to the living room, and then brought the medical box from the cabinet.

"Although the wound is small, it should be handled carefully, otherwise it will be inflamed and more hidden dangers may appear." Xue he said solemnly, then opened the medicine box, and took out the alcohol swab and band aid from it.

"Lift your feet up!" Xue he said to Han Qichen.

Han Qi Chen slightly a Leng, she is to help him to deal with the wound? But the wound in the foot, she personally help him to deal with it will be a little too inappropriate?

"I'll do it myself." Han Qichen said he would take a cotton swab from Xue he's hand.

"No way!" Xue he refused, she frowned, pointed to the sofa so somewhere, seriously said: "you quickly lift your feet! Hurry up

Han Qichen is helpless. He can't change Xue he's determination. He can only lift his feet and put them on the sofa.

Watching Xue he carefully dip in alcohol with a cotton swab, and then gently daub it on the wound. Although the wound is extremely painful, Han Qichen's heart is like eating honey, which is always sweet.

A woman's expression is gentle, her eyes are focused, and her movements are careful, as if she is treating a treasure.

Han Qichen's heart is surging with emotion. He looks at Xue he affectionately and attentively. As if at this moment, he is not dealing with the wound, but enjoying it.

It was like the wound was detoxified, and then she picked up the band aid. Because the opening was a little bit big, one was not enough. She spent a long time comparing and pasting two pieces.

As a non professional medical staff, although these two band aids are pasted in the right position, they are not beautiful enough. She looked at the band aid and frowned slightly.

Han Qichen saw her frown, the heart inside cluttered for a moment, "what's the matter?" He didn't worry about his wound, he just couldn't see her unhappy.

Xue he shook his head, some distressed said: "it seems that some are too ugly!"

"Well?" Han Qichen did not respond for a moment.

"I said," Xue he explained again, "this band aid is so ugly

Han Qichen understood, and the smile in his eyes could no longer be hidden. He burst into laughter.

"It doesn't matter! No one else can see it Han Qichen said.

This is the wound she bandaged for him. It is a special personal mark. How can it be seen by others?

The words comforted Xue he, and she was no longer entangled.

Xue he put the medicine box back in place. Seeing Han Qichen still sitting on the sofa, he moved in his heart and walked over.

"That I want to tell you something! " Xue he went to Han Qichen's side and looked at him carefully.

Han Qichen was in a good mood and said, "you can talk about it."

His attitude is very good, and he doesn't have the indifference that he usually shows. He feels like a different person.

But in spite of this, Xue he still did not dare to be careless, because she knew that the Dragon against the scale, touch it will die. And she and Anze things, has always been Han Qichen's scale.

"Han Qichen, I want to talk to you about Anze and me!" Xue he closed his eyes and bit his teeth to say.