"What's wrong" He Hanchuan turned his head to look at her, her figure reflected in his eyes.,"Okay, my fault, my bad. Don't be angry, it's not good for the child." Zhong Yuxuan peeled an orange and handed it to Ren Xiaoya.,When the room was in chaos, He Hanchuan's phone vibrated. He glanced at the caller ID and took his phone out of the room.。