Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

He Huan's face turned aside: "I'm going to take a bath."

He stared at her as if he was sure she was lying. It took about ten seconds before he released her, turned to the side, got up, and said while dressing, "There is a meeting this morning. You stay at home to rest. , I will come to pick you Yihuan home in the afternoon."

He Huan sat on the bed, his lips moved, but after all he did not say anything.

Qin Mo tied his tie and looked at her: "It's not that I stayed, stayed and lived together naturally, Yihuan, we picked it up and raised it by ourselves."

He Huan's body straightened slightly: "Qin Mo!"

Qin Mo's voice was a little muffled: "If you think our relationship is not strong enough, we can have another child."

He Huan shook his head: "I don't want to have children."

He came over, leaned over and stretched out his hand, gently stroking her lips, "Then be obedient, you can do whatever you want, don't do things that upset me."

He Huan looked down, "Do you have to be so domineering?"

He paused: "Unless you don't want to see you again."

Having said that, he straightened up and walked towards the door, without nostalgia.

He Huan was so angry that he took the pillow and threw it at him.

He turned his head and stared at her deeply for a while, then picked up the pillow and put it back gently.

He Huan stared at him.

Qin Mo didn't want to do anything at first, but looking at her appearance, he couldn't help stepping forward and holding her shoulders, then bowed his head and kissed her.

She was taken aback and beat him, but she beat him out of his fierce nature. She pressed her directly into the bed and kissed her violently. When she refused, she hissed down her pajamas and took a bite on her snow shoulder... …

He Huan gasped in a low voice, as if on the verge of breathing.

Qin Mo bit hard, almost bleeding from the bite.

For a long time, he was buried in her shoulders, and his voice was low and hoarse: "Little things with no conscience."

He Huan's heart was touched.

He propped up Junrong again and stared at her.

He Huan bit his lip without saying a word, and didn't care about the bite marks on his body.

It was Qin Mo who helped her pull up the clothes and smiled: "Next time you are not well-behaved, I will bite you like this. If you are not well-behaved, I will toss you.

He got up and looked at her when he left.

He Huan didn't want to stare at him, turning away his face fiercely.

Qin Mo's eyes darkened and he left without saying anything. It was really important that the meeting this morning was very important.

When he went downstairs, he met his mother and smiled: "Morning, Mom."

Ye Liangqiu looked upstairs: "How is He Huan?"

"Very good, it's not burning, I'll pick them up at night and go back together." Qin Mo took a sip of milk, his voice was faint.

When the son said this, it was hard for the mother to say anything. He only said to let him make He Huan a little bit, since he cared why he didn't treat her better.

Qin Mo was taken aback, smiled, but didn't say anything.

He went to the company. The secretary had put the meeting materials in front of him. He looked at it: "Has Kang Qiao come to the company today?"

The secretary smiled: "Listening to his assistant explained that a genius is here, there are important things to do today."

Qin Mo hummed lightly: "It's not that Xu Mo was discharged from the hospital."

He shook his head: "He is fascinated, and the future is not a rhythm."

The secretary is his confidant, and said: "Ruan Yun picked an artist from the company's trainees. It seems that he wants to bring him back. Qin, do you want to ask.

"Let's talk about it when it gets red." Qin Mo said quietly, not too concerned about this woman Ruan Yun——