Sweet Pregnant Wife,Be Good!

Is this woman a fool? It's burning to 39 degrees, but she doesn't feel at all.

If he hadn't found out in time, she would have kept burning until she died.

When he saw Xue he's pale face just now, he clearly felt that his heart missed a beat.

He doesn't care how he used to treat her, but now he treats her...

when he sees her sick, his heart will be sad, and when he sees her fragile and pitiful appearance, he just wants to protect her tightly in his arms and not let her suffer any injustice.

He didn't want to miss anything about her.

"President, you've been here for a long time. Otherwise, you'd better go and have a rest. I'll inform you as soon as Miss Xue wakes up."

"No, you go out." From the beginning to the end, his sight has never left Xue he.

Assistant Jiang looked anxiously, and finally hesitated to go out.

Han Qichen's pupils were constricted and his eyes were deep.

At the moment, she lay quietly on the hospital bed, her long eyelashes trembled slightly under the sunlight.

Maybe only when she is asleep, they can stay in the same space as now quietly, and when she wakes up, they will prick her body as long as she gets close to her.

His slender fingers gently across the tip of her nose, now she is quiet like a little rabbit.

Women, or a little bit more cute.

Think of her awake when the appearance of open teeth and claws, Han Qichen mouth can not control the rise.

Xue he rubbed the comfortable pillow, waved his arm twice in the air, and then tightly grasped Han Qichen's wrist.

She pursed her lips, moved her body and went back to sleep.

Han Qichen twitched helplessly at the corner of his mouth, but his eyes flashed a smile that he didn't even notice.

...

when Xue he woke up, it was the next day.

Her head was blank, staring out of the window.

Isn't she supposed to be in dad's ward? How could she be here.

The hand is still in the hanging bottle, looking at the empty bottle hanging above, she seems to have hung several bottles of drip.

There was a flicker of doubt between the eyebrows. Who was going to take care of himself last night.

Just want to be distracted, the outside door is suddenly pushed open.

Xue he subconsciously pulled the quilt.

"Ma'am, you are awake." Assistant Jiang came in with all the things.

Seeing that it was assistant Jiang, Xue he relaxed his vigilance and looked behind him as if searching for someone.

"Madam, the president took care of you all night yesterday. He has returned to the company early this morning. He will come back to the hospital to see you later."

Xue he suddenly don't open his own line of sight, his face is slightly red, as if someone saw through the heart, "I'm not looking at him."

Assistant Jiang smiles. Since his wife has said that he is not, he will regard it as not.

Xue he pursed his lips, "was he here all night last night?"

Assistant Jiang nodded solemnly.

"Madam, the president asked me to buy breakfast. He said that he didn't know what you like to eat, so he asked me to buy all of them."

Xue he looks at the food heaped up in assistant Jiang's hands. It's no exaggeration to say that these things are enough for her to eat for a week.

"These are..."

"these are all prepared by the president. Madam, you can see that you like to eat that kind of food." Assistant Jiang introduced it warmly.

Xue he tightened his eyebrows and looked at that pile of breakfast. She had no appetite and couldn't eat anything at all. But she looked at assistant Jiang with a warm look on her face and couldn't bear to refuse, "I can have porridge."

"Don't you want anything else, ma'am, or do you want some of these snacks?"

Xue he shook his head. "Assistant Jiang, didn't I tell you last time? Don't call my wife any more. You'd better call me by my name."

Assistant Jiang shook his head suddenly, "I'm used to it, I'm used to it..."

Xue he sighed helplessly. After drinking two porridge, a light suddenly flashed in his head.