Sweet Pregnant Wife,Be Good!

"As you said, I'm a mercenary businessman. Your aim is to achieve it, but I haven't Han Qichen's tone is quiet and serene. They are so close that they can even feel each other's breath.

Can be so close, but let Xue he feel unprecedented strange.

It was the first time that she heard this kind of words from his mouth, and looking at his eyes which had never had half feelings, it was as if she had been hit by an arrow in the heart.

Finally, the eyes full of this warning flashed over Xue he. Han Qichen threw off his hand in disgust and turned to go upstairs.

She stares at Han Qichen's back, generous and heartless.

For a moment, Xue he felt so cold.

She sat alone in the living room, looking at the huge living room at a place that should have been so familiar with, but now it seemed as cold as hell.

That sense of loneliness and helplessness enveloped her and occupied all her hopes. He thought that for such a long time, even a piece of iron would be covered with heat, but Han Qichen was still indifferent. In his heart, is he really so unbearable

A stream of pain surged into my heart, and the tears that had been in my eyes could not help but burst out of my eyes.

"Madame." Aunt Cui's voice came from behind. Xue he quickly sorted out his emotions and wiped away his tears.

Aunt Cui brought a pot of hot water. She poured the water into the cup and handed it to Xue he.

"Thank you, aunt Cui." Xue he took the water cup, in this cold room, only aunt Cui was able to make her mood a little relaxed.

"You're welcome. It's all ordered by your husband." Aunt Cui said with a smile.

"Qi Chen?" Xue he stares at eyes and asks in doubt. Some people can't believe their ears. How can they care about themselves when they are clearly disgusted with themselves?

"Yes, sir, as soon as he came in." Aunt Cui said, glancing at Xue he's hand on her abdomen and chuckling, "it seems that madam is really not feeling well. She has been covering her stomach all the time. Why don't I cook some brown sugar water

"Well? Oh, no, I'm fine. Aunt Cui, go ahead and do it. " Xue he suddenly regained his mind and waved his hand in a hurry. If not just Cui aunt remind, Xue he did not notice the original is his spirit is too nervous, will have been involuntarily to protect the stomach.

At the moment, a warm cup of hot water is flowing in my heart.

It seems that Han Qichen still cares about himself. He thinks that these days are uncomfortable days for him, so he will let aunt Cui heat hot water for himself? But since this is the case, why did he say that and act so cold

"Well, I'll go and prepare coffee for my husband."

"No, aunt Cui. I'll do it. " Xue he quickly stopped aunt Cui and got up to speak.

Xue he came to the kitchen and cooked the coffee skillfully. She knows Han Qichen's taste, even some subtle habits. Coffee making was a familiar thing for her.

Xue he stood in front of Han Qichen's study with his dinner plate. She took a deep breath, quickly adjusted her mood, and knocked on the door.

"Come in." A deep, magnetic voice came from inside.

Xue hetui opens the door and looks at Han Qichen, who is sitting at his desk.

Han Qichen frowned, some unexpected opening, "how is it you?"