Sweet Pregnant Wife,Be Good!

"That's what the man did to you and made you live in this kind of place." His deep eyes disdain to see. "I really can only say that your eyes are not good at all."

Xue he Leng for a moment, just suddenly react to come over Han Qichen mouth that "he" is who.

It should be the last time he met in Jinshui Bay, he mistakenly thought he lived with Xu Zhouxing.

But she didn't care, and she didn't want to explain anything.

"I live in a place like this. As long as I feel happy, it's more important than anything."

Han Qichen took a look, his eyes were burning, and he seemed to be looking at something.

Xue he felt this intense gaze, and felt that he was staring at the whole body uneasy. She had a slight puff in the corners of her mouth and resisted the urge to get angry.

She took a deep breath. "You see, have you seen enough?"

Han Qichen drew up a smile of evil charm and leaned over his body, staring at Xue he for a moment. "If you don't look at me, how can I know I'm looking at you?"

Xue he stares at him and can't remember what to say.

She suddenly pushed Han Qichen aside and headed for the kitchen.

After a while, he came out with two bowls of porridge.

In fact, since she moved here alone, she has not been in the habit of eating breakfast.

I have to work late in the studio every day, and I have to run on both sides of the hospital partners. If she had time for breakfast, she would rather sleep more.

She still remembers assistant Jiang said last night that Han Qichen had not eaten anything last night and had drunk so much wine. It must be very uncomfortable if the stomach is empty now,

it's good to drink something warm.

Han Qichen was speechless staring at the porridge in the bowl. Early in the morning, the woman wanted to take a bowl of porridge and sent herself away.

I'm not a monk. I gave him such a vegetarian food early in the morning.

He turned to look at Xue he and found that she ate with relish.

Took a spoon in the bowl stirred a few times, scooped a spoon after a light look at two eyes, and then a face of disgust poured back.

Noticing Han Qichen's action, he rolled his eyes at him coldly.

If you don't want to eat, why do you have to put on a face of bitter hatred? Besides, is her porridge so hard to drink.

However, Xue he didn't say it in front of Han Qichen. She didn't want to be unhappy in the early morning.

In short, she also made the meal, eat or not is his own thing, anyway, if a stomachache later that person is not himself.

Han Qichen pulled Xue he tightly clasped her wrist and leaned close.

"That's how you treat guests."

Xue he struggled hard, "what kind of psychosis are you having? And I didn't invite you here. What kind of guest are you?"

Han Qichen is facing a fury in his chest. He stares at the woman in front of him fiercely. As long as she opens her mouth, she always has the ability to anger him to death.

"I remember I was drunk last night. I want to ask why I was in your house."

"It was assistant Jiang who came to my house to knock you off last night. How can I know why you are in my house?" Xue he's head was in a mess and almost exploded. She should have dragged him out last night, but now it's too late to regret.

"If someone knocks on the door, you will open it. I think you are not alert at all." She opened the door to other men so casually. Did the man surnamed Zhou come here.

Xue he's face rose red, "yes, I just shouldn't open the door for others, I should let you sleep outside."

She looked up at Han Qichen, and did not know which tendon this man was suddenly wrong.

He was so angry that he didn't change at all. Xue he suddenly became curious. Does he look like this in front of Gu Qian? Is he angry at any time and anywhere like now?

How could he treat Gu Qian like this to himself.

The more she thought about it, the more aggrieved she felt in her heart. Why should she bear his bad temper? And they have no relationship now.

Han Qichen coldly glanced at her, "this is the most real idea in your heart, you just hate me so much."

"Yes, I hate you. I really hate you. I beg you not to appear in my life in the future." She raised her other finger and pointed in the direction of the door. "You can leave now."

Han Qichen sat upright with a trace of madness and anger on his face.

Some fragmentary pictures flashed in my mind, as if they had quarreled like this before.

After the picture floated, his head was like being crushed by something. He let go of Xue he's hand and stroked his forehead with pain on his face.

Xue Hegang wants to open his mouth and continue to refute. He finds that his face is pale and abnormal.

She gently poked her finger into his shoulder. "What's wrong with you? Is there something wrong with you?"She took a look, found Han Qichen a face of pain is covering his head, "you are OK, is not a headache."