Sweet Pregnant Wife,Be Good!

His face is clear and handsome, and his facial features in perfect proportion are exquisite. Sometimes just looking at this face, Xue he felt extremely good mood. But at this moment, Xue he's heart is filled with infinite bitterness.

I'm afraid there's no reason why you have that ridiculous dream. Is it true that Anze said that the real behind the scenes emissary is mu Ting? Xue he really wanted to ask this sentence out, but she didn't dare.

This world is like this, a lot of things you do not say export, but also maintain the surface of calm. But once you pierce that layer of window paper, everything will change.

"What time is it now?" Xue he shifted his attention and asked the person in front of him.

"It's four o'clock in the afternoon!" Han Qichen looked at his watch and continued: "you had a cold wind yesterday. After a cold and fever, you have been sleeping till now!"

Xue he nodded.

Outside the door suddenly came a knock, Xue he and Han Qichen both looked at the past.

"Madam, I've stewed some chicken soup. Please try it!" Aunt Cui came in with a cup of soup.

Han Qichen saw aunt Cui coming, so he took his mobile phone to the balcony outside, leaving the space inside for two women.

Xue he's vision has been stuck in Han Qichen's body. Sure enough, on the balcony outside, he took out his mobile phone and called.

"I started to cook this soup in the morning, using native chicken and some supplements. It has been boiled for several hours, and it tastes very good..." Ear is the soft voice of aunt Cui, chattering on and on.

Xue he took the bowl and spoon rigidly and drank it slowly. She raised her ears to hear what Han Qichen was saying outside, but it was in vain because the balcony windows were too soundproof.

Drinking, Xue he suddenly coughed. As soon as I didn't pay attention, I was choked by the soup.

Aunt Cui quickly picked up the soup bowl from Xue he to the bowl, and then gently patted Xue he's back and slowly followed.

Xue he choked for a long time before he eased over. At this time, Han Qichen outside also called, and the phone came back.

His face was a little gloomy, especially in his long and dark eyes, which seemed to be filled with anger.

Xue he some not quite clear, how to go out to make a phone call back to become like this?

"You rest at home, I have something to go out for!" Han Qichen said in a low voice.

Xue he was stunned and nodded.

Han Qichen took a look at Xue he, and some emotion flashed through his eyes. He opened his mouth, but then closed it into a line, said nothing, and turned away from the bedroom.

Seeing Han Qichen leave, aunt Cui whispered to Xue he: "my wife was ill yesterday, but my husband didn't go to the company all day. All work is done at home."

This words actually let Xue he surprised, Han Qichen unexpectedly because she was sick did not go to the hospital. But Why?

Originally thought that Xue he had a cold because of the cold wind. After taking the medicine, the disease should get better soon, even Xue he himself thought so. But in fact, the disease has been delayed for three or four days.

Because I was sick and weak, why couldn't I be competent for my job any more, so I asked for leave to rest at home.

In the afternoon, Xue he usually sits on the balcony with a book and enjoys the rare sunshine in winter.

Other employees in the family are busy with their own affairs. The upstairs is very quiet. Even if a needle is dropped, you can hear the sound clearly.

Xue he an quietly reading books, suddenly felt a burst of noise downstairs.

After a while, the door was knocked.

Xue he thought it was aunt Cui, so he didn't lift his head and said, "come in!"

Then a sound of footsteps stopped by her side from far to near.

"Oh, pretty girl! What are you looking at? Love during the cholera period, not bad, not bad! "

Shudan's playful voice came from the ear, and Xue he was shocked and turned back.

"How did you get here?" She was so surprised and overjoyed that she could hardly believe what her eyes saw.