Sweet Pregnant Wife,Be Good!

Mr. Han is in a good mood and gets off work early! Based on the group's employees after the meeting, the president's sign: nothing to go off work!

Xue he finished cleaning up and went to Xue's mansion. Xue's mother had been waiting for them warmly in the living room, but when she saw Xu Zhouxing, she was stunned.

I thought the friend my daughter said was a girl, but I never thought it was a boy!

But This boy is good-looking and not old enough. The more she looks at it, the more she likes it.

"Mom, this is the friend I told you. His name is Xu Zhouxing. Now he is a designer in my studio!" Xue he takes Xu Zhouxing to say hello to Xue's mother.

"Good!" Xue's mother looked at Xu Zhouxing and said with a smile, "you and Xue he will play in the living room. I'll help you in the kitchen."

Xue he and Xu Zhouxing watched their mother leave.

Sitting on his sofa, Xue he sighed comfortably. After lying down for a while, he picked up the fruit on the table and began to eat it. When eating, he did not forget to pass it to Xu Zhouxing.

Xu Zhouxing came to Xue he's house for the first time. He was a little shy and not very open-minded. Looking at the fruit that Xue he handed over, he picked up a toothpick carefully and put it in his mouth.

The juice is sweet and delicious.

"Your mother is beautiful, and Very gentle! " Xu Zhouxing whispered to Xue he that his voice was soft, not as energetic as usual, as if he had something on his mind.

As soon as Xue he came back, he was comfortable lying down. His mind was so big that he didn't recognize the wrong thing in Xu Zhouxing's words, "that's not it! You see, I don't know! "

The narcissistic words made Xu Zhou Xing laugh, "are you not ashamed to say such a thing?"

Xue he shook his head seriously, "isn't it telling the truth? Why should I be ashamed? "

Xu Zhouxing is speechless for a while, and the little melancholy in his heart is gone.

He looked at the kitchen. The woman who had just said to him with a smile on her face was saying something to the domestic servant. When talking to the servant, he didn't take into account the identity of the master and servant at all. He was like talking to an old friend again.

Looking at Xue's mother's back, Xu Zhouxing always feels that the picture overlaps with the memory.

"Ah There was no time for sad memories, and his back was knocked. Xue he held a magazine in his hand and said to him, "look at this, this is the latest issue of the magazine!"

Reading magazines is actually studying some new content. After all, it's the most important thing to keep up with the latest fashion in fashion design.

Two people nest in the sofa to read a magazine, read together, so the body is very close, almost touch each other. From time to time, they will point to the pictures in the magazine, and their fingers will touch each other.

Xue he looked at the picture carefully and didn't notice these details at all. However, her side of Xu Zhouxing, the mind is gradually transferred.

Han Qichen came into the room and saw such a picture: he thought about the woman in his heart day and night. At this moment, he was sleeping in the sofa with other men, holding a book together. Men's eyes and eyes fall on the woman's gentle side face, quiet with a bit of attachment.

What a beautiful and beautiful picture, but like the ice thorn in the extremely cold place, it pierced into Han Qichen's heart, making the heart suddenly jump blood flow more than once.