Sweet Pregnant Wife,Be Good!

Xue he did not say anything, but went straight to the water bottle and poured a glass of water for himself.

A full glass of water, she drank it in two or three sips.

Han Qi Chen just carried a breath, just slowly relaxed down, he thought the little woman was going out.

After drinking the water, Xue he felt better and went back to bed.

After sitting for a while, she simply lay down and turned her back instead of looking at Han Qichen.

In the ward, Han Qichen is concentrating on his work, listening to Xue he's gentle breathing sound, but he feels extremely down-to-earth.

Listening to the voice of "sand and sand" behind his back, Xue he didn't think it was noisy, on the contrary, it was a little pleasant.

Is he accompanying himself...

Xue he sighed deeply, but could not help laughing at himself. Because of the children, she and Han Qichen had a difficult time.

She can't pass her own test. She can't forgive Han Qichen, not to mention herself.

Thinking about it, Xue he gradually fell asleep.

After Han Qichen finished his work, it was more than midnight. His tall and straight figure will lie on the bed of the people covered, opened his slender legs to the bedside.

He gently bent down, from Xue he body exudes a faint fragrance of mint.

Looking at Xue he's emaciated body, his heart is a burst of anguish.

He didn't take good care of Xue he. He finally understood the meaning of the phone call Xue he made to himself. She must have been very helpless and afraid at that time, but he was not by her side. He should be damned!

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"Dong Dong..."

in the morning, Xue Fu went upstairs together and knocked on Xue Ke's door.

In any case, Xue he is still her sister. Now Xue he is in hospital. As a sister, she has not even shown her face.

"Xueke, get out of here quickly." Even the house did not still have any movement, Xue Fu cried out.

The curtains of Xue Ke's room were closed. It was clear that it was just light, but her room was dark.

She curled up in a corner of the bed, tightly blocked her ears, why can't she stay alone. Why does Xue he have an accident? All the people have to turn around her. Why does no one care about her mood.

"Do you hear me? Get out of here." Xue's father was still indomitable.

Xue Mu couldn't listen any more. "Since she doesn't want to come out, don't call her any more. Let her stay alone."

Xue father silk ignore, still vigorously knock on the door, he absolutely does not allow their own children to be so cold-blooded.

Finally, Xue can no longer help, she is full of resentment out of bed. He opened the door fiercely. If Xue Fu didn't stop his hand in time, I'm afraid that blow would have hit Xue Ke.

Xue Ke's clothes had not been changed for many days, and his hair was in a mess, as if he had just experienced something.

Her eyes were scarlet, and her sense of reason had gradually disappeared when Xue Fu knocked on the door. "What do you want to do? I said I'm not comfortable. You can't stay alone." She almost yelled out the words.

Xue's father was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect Xue Ke's mood to be so fierce, nor did he expect that she would use this tone to talk to her father.

"Look at what you've become. You keep yourself at home all day and don't go to work. Your sister has been hospitalized for so many days, and you don't go to see her."

Xue Ke snorted coldly, looking at Xue Fu's eyes as if he were looking at a clown.