Aunt Cui looked around and didn't know who should listen to. They were fine yesterday. Why did they quarrel again today.

"Sir..." aunt Cui looked at Han Qichen and tried to persuade him, but when she saw the expression on his face, she immediately closed her mouth and turned to Xue he. But the expression on Xue he's face at the moment was not much better.

"Aunt Cui, take all these things to my room. This is what Anze gave me. No one else has the right to move it."

Aunt Cui took a look at Han Qichen and Xue he. Now she doesn't know what to do.

Although pregnant now, Xue he's figure is still very slim, her tottering body seems to be blown away by a gust of wind.

After serious reading, Han Qichen suddenly found that he did not know how long he had not seen Xue he as well as now. Even she lost so much weight that he found out now.

"Sir, these things are all good. I think we should not lose them." Aunt Cui sighed slightly.

Xue he gently pushed aunt Cui's shoulder. "Aunt Cui, don't talk to him any more. Send all these things to me as soon as possible."

Seeing Xue he's fragile appearance, Han Qichen felt his heart was violently pulled for a moment. How bad he had been to her before, she was even tossed into this appearance.

People who are pregnant don't know it.

See Han Qichen no objection, Cui aunt dare to take things back to Xue he's room.

Xue he double eyebrows frown tightly, he just isn't still a pair of open teeth dance claw appearance, how to once did not have the sound.

Xue he stares at him for a while. Seeing that Han Qichen is not talking about anything, she turns back to the room, and doesn't know whether Han Qichen took the wrong medicine this evening. His anger came and went quickly, but in the blink of an eye, he was completely like a changed person.

When he was asleep, Xue he suddenly felt a faint smell of Gulong.

When she opened her eyes slightly, she found a pair of arms embracing herself from behind.

She tried to break free, only to find it was in vain.

"You... What are you doing?"

Han Qichen firmly held her in his arms, so that she could not move, so now she can only talk with his back to Han Qichen.

In the dark night, Han Qichen slightly raised the corner of his lips, and his deep voice like a cello sounded slowly in Xue he's ears. "Sleep, of course, or else you want to do something else." Speaking of this, Han Qichen's smile on his face became more intense, and his palm touched Xue he's abdomen slightly.

The place he touched between his fingers, like an electric current, spread through every inch of Xue he's body.

She grabbed Han Qichen's dishonest hand. "I'm sleepy and want to sleep." What she meant was to tell Han Qichen that she was already very tired and had no energy to play with him any more.

Han Qichen smile, deep eyes in the night slightly flashing, "OK, then we sleep."

While saying, he hugged Xue he more tightly.

Xue Heben thought that she would have a bad night's sleep. After all, it was Han Qichen's arm under her head.

But she did not know when her consciousness began to blur, and then she did not remember anything.

This night, Xue he slept surprisingly well, did not have any nightmares, did not wake up suddenly.

When she woke up, the people around her did not know when they had already left, leaving only the faint fragrance.

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