Han Qichen slowly relaxed his hand, looking at Xue he's eyes with a bit of complexity.

"Why didn't you say it earlier?" He said in a cold voice, although the voice is still cold, but it is much better than the appearance of hell Shura just now.

Xue he sneered and looked at him without saying a word.

Early? Did he give her a chance to talk?

Xue he's look made Han Qichen feel headache. He rubbed his forehead and turned to go upstairs into the study.

As soon as Han Qichen left, Xue Hecai sat down powerlessly, looking at the fragments of the mobile phone on the ground, and felt a burst of heartache.

This mobile phone was a new model not long ago. At that time, Shudan took her for a long time to see it. Xue he always liked it, but it became a sacrifice for her and Han Qichen's quarrel.

Aunt Cui did not know when quietly came out, she carried a cup of bee * *, put in the hand of Xue he.

"Don't be angry, madam! It's not good to be angry Aunt Cui advised.

Looking at the glass of water, Xue he felt more aggrieved.

Three years. She's been married for three years! However, in this family, only the servant cares about her! The feeling of sadness in the bottom of her heart, her eyes also slowly become wet.

In Han Qichen's eyes, she Xue he is just a dispensable plaything. Who will care about the mood of playthings?

"Forget it! I don't want to drink it! " Xue he wiped his wet eyes and walked quickly to the bedroom upstairs.

The next morning, Han Qichen changed his clothes and went out.

Assistant Jiang was waiting for him downstairs. Seeing him come out, he handed over the documents to be handled today. Then he got on the bus and reported Han Qichen's arrangements for today.

Assistant Jiang said half, Han Qichen suddenly frowned and interrupted him.

"Can't pregnant women get angry?" Han Qichen asked.

Jiang assistant a Leng, random reaction came over, carefully asked a: "Han always and madam quarrel?"

Han Qichen threw an eye knife in the past, and the chilly feeling suddenly rushed to his face, just like a wave, as if he could submerge people in the next second.

Assistant Jiang felt his neck chilly and said quickly, "sorry, Mr. Han, I won't talk much next time."

Han Qichen's lips were tightly closed and pursed into a line. His slightly frowned eyebrows showed that he was in a bad mood. In particular, the cold from the long and narrow eyes, which was as cold as midnight, made all the people in the car couldn't help but collapse and straighten their bodies.

"Cough!" Assistant Jiang coughed twice, and secretly looked at Han Qichen's face, and said tentatively: "according to the truth, pregnant people really can't get angry easily! This is not only bad for the health of pregnant women, but also very bad for the development of the fetus

Sure enough, as soon as assistant Jiang said this, Han Qichen's face changed. His eyebrows slightly pick up, eyes flash a few silk flustered, "this kind of situation want to go to the hospital examination?"

Han Qichen didn't want to admit it, but he had to admit that he regretted something about last night.

Just because a phone call didn't answer, he was angry with the pregnant Xue he. Recently, he couldn't control himself more and more. What's more, the later phone call is likely to be a simple work phone!

Han Qichen's question made assistant Jiang helpless.

General manager Han clearly has his wife in mind, but when they meet and get along with each other, they always say hurtful words. This in case one day, the wife is really sad, the heart leaves, how can Han always do?

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