Listen to her say so, Xu Zhouxing can only be disappointed to answer a, originally also wanted to pick her up, it seems that can only wait for her own to come.

"Who is it?" Han Qichen came out of the bathroom and asked curiously when someone called her so early.

Xue he see is Han Qichen did not think there is any inappropriate, "studio designer Xu Zhouxing." She said simply.

Listening to the name, Han Qichen's eyebrows wrinkled up, his face raised displeasure, "how, just a few days not to see, so concerned about." He didn't say it.

Obviously, he was jealous, but Xue he didn't feel the sour taste. He just thought he was unreasonable, but he didn't want him to misunderstand him. He said lightly, "talk about work."

Han Qichen gave a cold sigh, and again opened his mouth in a tone of disbelief, "the studio is not only a designer, but also a good talker to him."

He refused to give up. Xue he felt speechless. The man's mind was too narrow. He only allowed him to talk about business affairs, but she was not allowed to discuss work matters.

"I won't tell you. I'll talk to you when I go to work." Xue he said that directly hung up the phone, regardless of whether the other side heard or not, he directly turned off the phone, wore a thin coat and went downstairs.

In the bedroom, only Han Qichen was left, with black lines all over his face. He found that the woman was more and more daring, even daring to ignore his anger, and so determined to chat with other men so happily.

Her anger was burning in her heart and she slammed the door and went downstairs. Xue he, who had just sat on the dining table and chair, was frightened by the sound of the gun before her buttocks were hot. She could not help frowning and looked at Han Qichen, who strode down.

Aunt Cui had just put the milk in front of Xue he, and she looked surprised. This bad feeling happened again. She felt that they had quarreled again.

I don't know if my intuition is too accurate. After a breakfast, two people did not say a word. They ate their own breakfast in silence, but the smell of gunpowder filled the air.

Aunt Cui couldn't help but sigh. These two people are really happy about their enemies. If we don't have a cold war and make some noise, there will be no peace.

"madam, your studio is open today. Congratulations." Aunt Cui said with a gentle smile and tried to ease the atmosphere between them. After all, today's Day is not the same.

Xue he politely said a thank you, there was no more to follow, which made aunt Cui laugh and cry. It seems that she is not a material to ease the atmosphere. She only hopes that their children can play this role in the future.

"I went to work first." Han Qichen got up at this time and went out with his coat.

The moment the door closed, Xue he also put down his chopsticks. His mood seemed to be a little depressed, "aunt Cui, I don't need to prepare my dinner today."

Aunt Cui was frightened, "ah? Madam It's not healthy for you to eat out when you're pregnant She was still worried and said that although she knew that the opening of the studio today must be to get together, but she was pregnant, these activities could be less or less.

"Don't worry. I'll pay attention to it." She got up to wipe her mouth and went out with her bag.

Aunt Cui shook her head and watched them go out one after another. The relationship that had already been relaxed suddenly cooled down again.

Han Qichen came back to the company with a black face. Assistant Jiang came back from Xue he's studio and saw that he didn't look very well. However, as an assistant, he didn't ask about it. It must be a private matter. Instead, he reported the affairs of the studio these days.

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