Rich Young Mistress: Young Master Xie’s Dearest Beloved Wife

Han Yichu listened to Huang Qingwu's words, and was almost surprised for a long while.

Going home, the word "home" came out of Qingwu's mouth, warming his heart.

The feeling of warming his heart all at once made his eyes warm.

He also wanted to take her home, their home.

Although he really wanted to eat her cooking, and wanted to see her figure at home, but he was reluctant to let her cook, and she was tired.

As long as she can be around her.

Han Yichu looked at Huang Qingwu with a hot eye, "You are not in good health now, obedient, I will accompany you here, and wait for you, let's go home."

Huang Qingwu shook his head, "I was okay, I just suddenly remembered the things before, and it was particularly uncomfortable. You let me stay here. I still feel uncomfortable. I have to go home."

With that said, Huang Qingwu pulled Han Yichu's sleeves and did not loosen them. "You don't hurt me anymore."

Han Yichu watched Huang Qingwu play coquettishly with him. This feeling he hadn't felt for a long time.

Han Yichu's heart became particularly soft, and he couldn't help but embrace Huang Qingwu in his arms. "How come I won't hurt you, the heart that loves you all hurts."

Before, he never spoke out. After he lost, he knew that he must speak out, and he must let the other person feel your feelings and your love.

He was really afraid that this was a dream. When the dream woke up, she was not around.

So he didn't dare to blink hard, hugged Huang Qingwu, and smelled the breath of her, he was practical.

Huang Qingwu felt a little sweet and warm. "Then I'm going home. You don't take me home. I will go somewhere else."

Han Yichu's face changed, holding Huang Qingwu's arm tightly, "I don't allow it, don't leave me."

"I can't bear it either, but I just don't want to be here."

Han Yichu had no choice but to compromise in front of his beloved.

But Han Yichu still asked the doctor a lot of things, took some medicine for Huang Qingwu, and then took her out of the hospital.

This time Han Yichu danced with Huang Qing, feeling that the sun was shining brightly. Maybe because of his different mood, Han Yichu saw everything.

Han Yichu took Huang Qingwu to dinner first, and after dinner, took her back to the hotel.

After returning to the hotel, Han Yichu helped Huang Qingwu to pack things up, preparing to take her home.

Huang Qingwu is also not hypocritical. In the last life, she and Han Yichu were husband and wife. They loved each other. At this time, she also directly regarded Han Yichu as the most intimate and favorite person. She trusted and relied on everything.

When they were ready, they went to his house.

Before leaving, Huang Qingwu decided to go to the crew and talk to He Lianheng.

Han Yichu's face was stiff and pale, and he felt a sense of crisis for He Lianheng.

"You should give him a call and it should be okay."

Huang Qingwu shook his head, "No, this time he has been taking care of me, equivalent to a friend, I will always talk to him in person."

Han Yichu's throat became astringent. "Then I will go with you."

"You're not familiar with him, don't go anymore."

As soon as Han Yichu thought of He Lianheng and Huang Qingwu meeting alone, his heart raised.

As the heir of the ancient Han family, he knew Helianheng of this generation, that was a gentleman.

In fact, he was somewhat fortunate that He Lianheng had the wind of a gentleman. If He Lianheng showed his heart with Huang Qingwu in the early morning, he might not have anything to do with him.

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