Sweet Pregnant Wife,Be Good!

Xue he carelessly pursed his lips, this man is really strange, is he to help himself is to repay it.

Most people would take the opportunity to ask for money, but she didn't think this man was the kind of person who was short of money. Or he just wanted to pass the time. Xue he shook his head. I always had a kind of inexplicable feeling. I just hope that I can clear the debt as soon as possible.

Wu Tianyu looked at the mobile phone number on the screen of his mobile phone, and a meaningful smile crossed his mouth. The expression on his face was even more unpredictable.

"Long time no see, little cousin."

...

just after returning to the villa, Xue he found two black cars parked in front of the door and two bodyguards in black suits.

Xue he was stunned, and his face was at a loss.

Few people knew that she lived here, except Shu Dan, they were only Han Qichen...

Xue he felt that there were two heat streams coming out of her eyes. Her heart suddenly quickened and she pulled out her legs and ran to the living room.

When he saw the man sitting on the sofa, Xue he suddenly stopped.

Han's mother is leisurely picking up the tea on the table and tasting it slowly, while aunt Cui stands on the side, shivering all over.

Xue he's heart clutters a, know she lives here a total of few people, how can Han mother know that she lives here.

She felt as if she had been filled with lead.

Before she reached the living room, Han's mother saw her at once.

"Miss Xue..." Gu Qian opened his mouth and called Xue he, which was to say hello to her.

Xue he Leng a few seconds later just suddenly reacts to come over, slightly nod a sign. Last time at the party, Gu Qian was still waving his teeth at himself, but today she behaved as if it had never happened.

Out of politeness, Xue he also lightly responded to Gu Qian.

Then he looked at Han's mother.

"Mom, why are you here?"

Han's mother snorted with disdain, and her face was full of impatience.

"Don't call me that. I can't afford it."

Xue he pursed his lips nervously. "I don't know what you're doing here today." A bad idea in my heart is growing strongly.

Han's mother bit her teeth fiercely, "this villa Miss Xue lives can also be comfortable." Han's mother suddenly opened her mouth with a faint satire.

Xue he looked up at the ceiling, not knowing why.

"I don't know what you mean by that."

Han's mother stood up slowly, and her sharp eyes looked at Xue he from top to bottom.

"As far as I know, this villa should belong to Qichen."

Indeed, when she moved here, all the procedures were handled in advance by Han Qichen. It is reasonable that the name of the villa should be written by Han Qichen.

"Qichen bought this house for me at first." Xue he straightened his back without any concession. Now this house is the only connection between her and Han Qichen. If she can't hold the last memory, there will be nothing.

Han's mother's face suddenly twisted ugly, "I tell you, this house has nothing to do with you, I limit you to move out today."

Han's strong tone has no room for maneuver.

A burst of grief and indignation is quietly spread on Xue he's heart, she fiercely sucked the nose, and stifled all the emotions in her heart.

"If you want me to leave here, let Han Qichen tell me in person that only he has the right to let me out of this room."

"Madam, this room is indeed given by my husband to his wife. It's Mr. He..."

"when will a servant of our Han family intervene in our affairs?"

Before aunt Cui finished speaking, Han's mother immediately roared. Her eyes were permeated with red blood, and her face was about to eat. She raised her arm and waved to Aunt Cui.

Seeing this, Xue he stepped forward and grasped Han's mother's wrist.

According to her age, aunt Cui is several years older than Han's mother. Moreover, aunt Cui has been working with Han Qichen for such a long time. He has always regarded aunt Cui as an elder and never regarded her as a servant.