Sweet Pregnant Wife,Be Good!

Han Qichen's face changed in an instant. He looked like a changed man, and his cold air was rubbing against him.

"Hum!" Han Qichen snorted coldly and looked at Xue he coldly.

He also said, how today's Xue he is so gentle and clever, she is so gentle that he feels like in a dream. The so-called abnormal must have demon, originally she is so considerate, in the final analysis is just a rose with thorns.

For Xue he, Anze is the first, while Han Qichen is just a tool in her hand, even the spare tire. When she asked for him, she would give some mercy as charity to achieve her purpose.

Ironically, knowing that all this is just a trap, is a mirage, he will still fall into it, unable to extricate himself.

But he didn't know what Han Qichen thought in his heart. He thought that what he said offended him again. His heart was cold for the most part.

Do you want to give up? Xue he was unwilling to think of it.

Shudan flashed in his mind again, maybe this relationship is still saved. If we don't take Anze as a barrier, then this relationship can't be saved.

Han Qichen didn't want to eat a jujube and was slapped again. He didn't want to hear Xue he mention Anze. It's cruel. He'll go crazy with jealousy!

So he stood up from the sofa, looked down at the gentle woman sitting on the sofa, bit his teeth, and said in a cold voice, "I'll give you a chance to say nothing, I'll treat it as if nothing happened."

Han Qichen then turned to leave, but did not expect that his wrist was pulled.

Holding her hand is extremely warm, palm with the temperature of the melting, soft people can not resist.

Han Qichen closed his eyes fiercely. His brow was locked and his face was tangled and complicated. He had made up his mind to leave, but this hand let him fall into the abyss of struggle.

The heart seems to be dripping blood, like being cut by a knife and a knife, he struggled in pain.

Why don't you leave? Because in this pain with a few glimpses of sweet and pleasure, let him indulge in it, addicted to can not extricate themselves.

"Han Qichen!" Xue he's voice is gentle and powerful. She took the cold man, bit his teeth and said, "can you listen to me?"

This tone with pleading, Han Qichen was defeated.

"Say it Han Qichen didn't turn around, but he didn't mean to move on.

His voice was hoarse and deep, listening carefully could hear the meaning of the injury. However, at this time, Xue he's whole heart was busy organizing language and had never noticed it.

"It's not what you think it is!" Xue he said in a low voice. The logic in her head was disordered. She could only speak by her own instinct: "there is nothing between Anze and me! Can you believe me? I and he, the most simple friend relationship, never thought to be with him! I've always loved... "

Xue he suddenly reacts to what he is saying. In an instant, Han Qichen turns around and squats in front of her, aiming at her eyes.

"The one you love Who is it? "

At the moment, the living room is extremely quiet, quiet to the extreme, as if the needle can be heard falling.

Xue he was staring at by Han Qichen's eyes, and his heart was like a dense drumbeat, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump and thump.

"I I... " Xue he lenglengleng looked at Han Qichen, hesitating and unable to speak.

Han Qichen looked at her quietly. The eagerness in his eyes was like a candle, slowly and scorching the heart of Xue he.

"Who is it?" Han Qichen's voice is low, which has a grain like hoarse feeling, sexy to death.

Xue he's brain is like a short circuit, suddenly cut off the electricity, unable to work.

"I..." Xue he took a deep breath and looked away, "anyway Not Anzer

She pinched the corners of her clothes in her hands, and the sweat from the palms of her hands soaked her clothes, which made her feel sticky. She didn't dare to see Han Qichen because she was so guilty!

She was just about It's almost a confession to him! My God? If you let him know that he is in my heart these years.