Xue he's eyes flashed a touch of bitterness. She was Han Qichen's wife and Han's little grandmother. It's not nice to say that she is just a toy of Han Qichen's whim. When he needs himself, she will be there at any time. When he doesn't need himself, he will turn a blind eye to her.

Slowly touched their own lips, as if just all is a dream.

Drag a heavy body out of bed, rummage through the closet, casually find a piece of clothing and put it on.

Han Qichen left the room and went straight to the bathroom. He pulled off his tie impatiently. There was a fire burning in his body.

Perfect abdominal muscles immediately exposed to the air, healthy tan skin let people can't help but look at more.

Han Qichen opened the rain, the cold bath water is gradually extinguishing the fire in his body.

It's really damned. Just now he almost lost control again. Han Qichen asked himself that he was a man with extremely good self-control. But in front of Xue he, the self-control that he was proud of would always be destroyed.

When he came back to the room after taking a bath, there was only Xue he's gentle breathing sound in the room.

He did not turn on the light, afraid that he would wake her up and crept close.

When did Han Qichen care about a person so carefully, maybe it's only her who can let him take care of her.

Through the window of the moonlight, carefully staring at the small woman's side face, as long as can be so quiet looking at him seems to be a kind of satisfaction.

The next day.

In sleep, Xue he gropes for the position beside him, empty as it is.

Slowly opened her eyes, the room is also empty, this period of sleep, she always to midnight when she will suddenly wake up. However, she did not seem to have such a situation last night. She slept until dawn.

Satisfied with a stretch, lazy downstairs.

Down the stairs, Xue he found that Han Qi Chen that man is slowly tasting breakfast, did not think, she immediately turned to want to go back to the room.

Han Qichen's low voice rang out, "even if you don't want to eat, the children in your stomach also need to eat breakfast. They are all mothers, so they should think more about their children."

Aunt Cui wanted to explain something, but Han Qichen's gloomy face made her immediately give up the idea.

These two people are duplicity people, this gentleman clearly gets up early in the morning, let oneself go to prepare all kinds of breakfast, is not worried that the wife will wake up hungry.

But now how to become a voice is for the stomach inside the child.

"Ma'am, you'd better sit down. The breakfast was specially prepared by my husband in the early morning." Aunt Cui added hastily.

Xue he took a difficult step slowly close to the table, what can be done in the early morning, not for the children in his stomach.

After two mouthfuls, Xue he had no appetite, but when she looked at Han Qichen's fierce eyes, she ate some silently.

Seeing that Xue he solved the food on the table, Han Qichen went to work with satisfaction.

Seeing Han Qichen in a hurry, Xue he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, looked up at the wall clock, and found that it was already more than nine o'clock.

"It's really strange that he doesn't usually go to work at 8:30. Why does he leave so late today?" Xue he murmured in a low voice.

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