Sweet Pregnant Wife,Be Good!

Xue he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, but looking at Han Qichen's back when he left, his heart was suddenly empty again.

He left here, is not what he wants to see, why now his heart is sad again.

"I found out." Shudan put his hands around his chest, his eyes shining as if he were looking at the prisoner.

Xue he looked down at him in a daze, and finally looked at Shu Dan, "is there anything on my face? Why do you want to look at me like this?"

Shudan slightly shook his head, "not something on the face, but something on the neck."

Xue he Leng two seconds later, as if suddenly remembered something, quickly pulled the collar of the clothes.

Shudan sighed, "don't cover it. I've seen it."

She pressed Xue he's shoulder, and her face was more serious than ever. "He he, I'm seriously asking you now. You must answer me honestly."

Xue he nodded.

"I know you still like Han Qichen, don't you? And you don't hate him as much as you say, do you?"

Xue he's eyes flashed a trace of complex emotions, she did not admit nor deny.

But in Shudan's view, she did not deny is already the best answer.

"In that case, make up. If you feel bad, follow your heart. No matter what kind of decision you make, I will stand by your side and support you

Shudan's words really let Xue he's heart have such a trace of heart, but she was quickly replaced by reason.

The facts told her she couldn't do it.

"Dandan, some of them are in the past. Don't talk about it."

"Hehe, you just want to give yourself a chance and also give..."

"stop talking." Xue he turned around and didn't want to listen to anything.

She was not easy to a little firm down, do not want to shake that hard to stabilize the heart.

Shudan curled her lips and frowned slightly. She had already said what she should have said. As for the rest, she could only rely on herself.

When does Xue he really see his heart clearly, maybe she can understand it completely.

...

the atmosphere in the car has been extremely low, and everyone has their own worries.

"Qi Chen, do you want to invite someone to attend your wedding ceremony with Qian Qian?" Han's mother suddenly fell silent.

Her words undoubtedly made the atmosphere in the car even more embarrassing.

He fingertips gently, helpless smile.

"Are you listening to me?" Han's mother was rather displeased.

"this wedding is your decision, so you has the final say," so you invite. He stopped for two seconds and then said, "stop."

Without giving Han's mother a chance to breathe, she went straight out of the car.

Han's mother is almost crazy.

"You come back here. Do you hear me?"

Han Qichen raised his eyebrows indifferently and automatically blocked the shouting behind him.

"Don't be angry, auntie. I think Qichen may just want to go out and have a look. He will definitely come back at the party."

Gu Qian calmly persuades Han mother, but actually her own heart has already been in a mess.

She clearly felt Han Qichen's attitude towards himself today, but it was something he had already remembered.

...

on the night of autumn, the wind is always biting.

There is also a little chill in the bone.

Pedestrians on the road, whether walking or driving, try to speed up.

Aimless and slow-moving Han Qichen is extremely dazzling.

In the impression, in addition to the Han family mansion, he still has a family, a home of his own, but he can't remember at all.

He patted himself impatiently on the head, still can't remember anything.

Han Qichen kept walking along the road.

The women on the road looked at him from time to time.

At night, a British man walking on the roadside in a suit and leather shoes, not to mention a woman, even a man can't help but look at it.

I don't know how long he walked, he suddenly stopped at the door of a bar.

Looking up, I always feel familiar here.

In order to avoid unnecessary interruption, Han Qichen chose a humble corner to sit down.

But in spite of this, there are still women talking to him.

At this time, a woman with curly hair came to me. She plucked her hair from time to time, and her face showed a charming smile.

"Sir, why are you drinking here alone? Do you want me to accompany you?"

As she spoke, she raised her arm to Han Qichen's shoulder.

"Ouch."But when she was still half a meter away, she was pushed away by Han Qichen.

He looked up and drank a full glass of wine, the cold at the bottom of his eyes seemed to freeze people in an instant. "Get out of here."

Now, he doesn't want to contact anyone except Xue he.

Even if it is a little touch, he will feel "dirty".

The woman's bright red lips curved unhappy radian, still did not give up to approach Han Qichen a little distance.

"Sir, are you in a bad mood... You are still lovelorn." The latter sentence was obviously casually said by her. How could a man like him be lovelorn.