C21 Argument

Han Qichen slowly loosened his grip and looked at Xue Hee with a complicated expression.

"Why didn't you say so earlier?" Although his voice was still cold, it was still much better than the Hell's Asura's voice just now.

Xue Hee mocked him with a smile, staring at him without saying a word.

Say so earlier? Did he give her a chance to speak?

Xue Hee's expression gave Han Qichen a headache. He lightly rubbed his forehead, turned around and went upstairs to the study room.

After Han Qichen left, Xue Hee sat down helplessly. Looking at the phone pieces on the floor, she felt a pang in her heart.

This phone is a new one. It took Shu Dan a long time to get her eye on it. Xue Hee had always liked it, but she didn't expect it to be a sacrifice to her quarrel with Han Qichen.

At some point, Aunt Cui had come out quietly. She was holding a cup of honey and placed it beside Xue Hee's hand.

"Madam, don't be angry! It's not good to be angry and lose your health! " Aunt Cui persuaded.

Xue Hee felt even more wronged as she looked at the cup of water.

She had been married for three years! But in this house, only the servants cared for her! Sorrow filled her heart, and her eyes slowly became moist.

In Han Qichen's eyes, she, Xue Hee, was just a plaything that he didn't care about. Who would care about the feelings of a plaything?

"Forget it!" I don't want to drink it! " Xue Hee wiped her wet eyes and walked upstairs to her bedroom.

The next morning, Han Qichen went out after changing his clothes.

Assistant Jiang was waiting for him downstairs. When he saw him come out, he handed him the documents he had to deal with today. Then, he reported on Han Qichen's arrangements while he got on the car.

While Assistant Jiang was speaking, Han Qichen suddenly frowned and interrupted him.

"Can't pregnant women get angry?" Han Qichen asked.

Assistant Jiang was surprised for a moment, and then came back to his senses and carefully asked: "Did Director Han quarrel with his wife?"

Han Qichen waved his sword and an icy chill hit Han Qichen's face. It was like the waves in the ocean, as if he would drown anyone in the next second.

Assistant Jiang felt a chill down his neck and quickly said, "Sorry, Director Han, I won't say too much next time!"

Han Qichen's lips were tightly pressed together, forming a line. His slight frown showed that he was not in a good mood. Especially that pair of long and narrow eyes which was as cold as midnight, the coldness that shot out made everyone in the car unable to help but straighten their bodies.

"Cough, cough!" Assistant Jiang coughed lightly and sneakily glanced at Han Qichen's face, probing, "Logically speaking, a pregnant person really shouldn't get angry that easily! This is not only bad for the health of pregnant women, but also very bad for the development of the fetus! "

As expected, the moment Assistant Jiang said that, Han Qichen's expression changed. He raised his eyebrows, panic flashing across his eyes. "Do you want to go to the hospital to check on this situation?"

Han Qichen didn't want to admit it, but he had to admit that he regretted what happened last night.

Angry at the pregnant Xue Hee because of an unanswered phone call, he had been losing control of himself more and more recently. Furthermore, the call later on would most likely be a simple work call!

Han Qichen's question made Assistant Jiang feel helpless.

Director Han obviously had a mistress in his heart, but when the two of them got to know each other, he kept saying some harsh words. What if one day, the Madam really leaves with a sad heart? What would happen to Director Han?