Sweet Pregnant Wife,Be Good!

Han Qichen suddenly reacts, a stride up straight will Xue he in the arms.

He overestimated her weight, and her soft body seemed to have no weight in his hands.

How could she be so thin...

Chu Han quickly walked to the sofa, gently put down Shu Dan, pulled the cuff, wiped the sweat on her face, and collapsed beside Shudan.

It's easy for him in the middle of the night, not only to drag his own girlfriend, but also to drag other people's girlfriends. He almost didn't tire him to death.

Xue he's face is slightly red, and the top button of his clothes has been untied.

Han Qi Chen's anger slightly rises, sharp look to Chu Han, "this is how to return a responsibility."

Chu Han immediately raised his hands and made a surrendering appearance. "I swear, I really didn't do anything. When I went to pick them up, people were already drunk."

Xue he suddenly shakes for a while, toward Han Qichen's arms to rub against.

Han Qichen went upstairs with Xue he in his arms.

Chu Han couldn't help but howl, "you say you have no conscience, even thank you."

It seems that he won't be able to walk this evening. He has no strength to drive back.

He took Shudan upstairs with only a little strength left.

Passing the stairway, I happened to meet Gu Qian, who was coming face-to-face. He opened his mouth in surprise and looked like a ghost.

Isn't this woman expelled? How can she still be here.

Han Qichen holds Xue he all the way back to his room, but also orders Xiaoke to call a basin of warm water.

He carefully took off his coat for her and pulled off her shoes.

"Young master, please go down and have a rest. Miss Xue will leave it to me."

Han Qichen took the towel and waved his hand, "no, you go down and have a rest first. I can take it here."

Xiao can face doubt, from Han Qi Chen room back out.

He soaked the towel in the water, then picked it up and wrung it dry, carefully wiping Xue he's face and hands.

Just now when I heard the bodyguard say she was missing, he almost missed a beat. He was worried that she would leave him and that he would never find her again.

A drop of tears along the corner of Xue he's eyes slipped silently, across the temple and fell on the pillow.

"Why leave me alone, don't leave me... Don't leave me alone, OK?" She murmured and shook her head in pain, like a child abandoned by her parents.

Han Qichen, a pale and handsome face, was faintly distressed. He sat down and held her tightly in his arms. Like coax a child like patting her arm, low voice soft ring, "I will always be with you, you are never a person."

Under Han Qichen's patient appeasement, Xue he's mood gradually calmed down, and his frowned brows gradually expanded.

He put her back on the bed, carefully covered the quilt, and gently closed the door.

Chu Han stood at the door with his hands around his chest. His eyes narrowed slightly and looked at Han Qichen solemnly. "You remember everything before."

"No

"If not, why are you so nice to Xue he?"

He took a cold look at Chu Han, "you can manage yourself." After a pause, he added, "if nothing happens, you can leave."

Chu Han's eyes widened and pointed to Han Qichen. "I said whether you have a conscience or not. I worked hard to send people to you. You didn't even say thank you. Now I'm still driving me away."

He Mou color is cool, slowly open a mouth, "if you don't want to be driven out, shut up as soon as possible."

Han Qichen put his hands into his pocket habitually and walked towards the study.

Chu Han shut his mouth knowingly and followed Han Qichen behind him.

But for Han's mother, he would have come to see Han Qichen. But he didn't seem to see it since he came in just now. He was sleeping.

It shouldn't be. There's so much noise outside. Even if it's sleeping, it's time to wake up.