Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

But after he finished speaking, he went to grab a set of one-piece pajamas. He Huan took it and looked at it: "Will it be inconvenient to take it off to the toilet?"

Qin Mo's eyes darkened: "Yi Huan has already passed the age of bedwetting."

After speaking, his slender body went straight out, He Huan always felt that he was angry.

Get angry when she is angry, she is not afraid of him being angry, anyway, all these years have been here.

He Huan gave Yi Huan a bath and put hot water in the pink bathtub. Yi Huan is absolutely rich. It can be seen from this small pink bathtub that it was customized by Disney, with a big head and a small body soaked in Inside, it's very cute, even He Huan who doesn't have much maternal love looks particularly like it.

She didn't bring Yihuan, she didn't know how to wash, she didn't talk about her hands and feet, and the water was cold after washing.

The little guy snorted after he took it out. He Huan immediately helped her get dressed, because the one-piece was difficult to wear and took a while, and when she was dressed, Xiao Yihuan hugged her: "Mom hug."

Children are always clingy and want to be loved by adults. He Huan hugs her: "Mom's clothes are wet. Can I go to my room to sleep?"

Yi Huan rubbed his head for a while before she became dejected and dejected.

He Huan laughed.

Fortunately, at the door, Qin Mo gave the little guy a hug, then frowned, "Why is it so cold?"

He Huan said, "The water was a bit cold just now."

Qin Mo glanced at her, and then said indifferently: "She is still young and can't catch cold at all, next time you pay attention."

He Huan said yes, and then wanted to go back to the master bedroom to change clothes or take a shower.

Qin Mo held Yihuan and looked at her quietly for a few seconds, as if he wanted to say something, but then gave up.

He hugged the little guy back to the bedroom, put her in his arms and let her warm, then told her a story before Yi Huan fell asleep slowly.

Qin Mo stayed with him for about ten minutes before turning off the lights and returning to the master bedroom.

He Huan had already taken a shower, sitting on the sofa in a bathrobe, reading a few pages of paper, it should be a script or something.

Qin Mo walked over and stood beside her, her tall body blocking the light, and a shadow over He Huan, she raised her eyes.

Qin Mo took the paper in her hand and said quietly, "Apart from work, do you never think about children when you read these contract scripts?"

He Huan raised his eyes, "I just took a shower for her."

Qin Mo threw the thing aside, grabbed her hand and forced her to stand, his hand easily fixed her waist.

Their bodies are so different that he can only look at her by lowering his head.

His voice was slightly hoarse, "Do you think that giving your child a bath is a good mother? He Huan, do you remember her birthday, do you know what she likes to eat, what allergies she likes, what kind of little skirt she likes best? ?"

He Huan was dumbfounded by him, and for a long time, he bit his lip: "It was you who wanted a baby."

Qin Mo's expression changed, and the arm holding her waist tightened, "You mean I don't want it. At that time, you wouldn't want it?"

He Huan did not answer this question. She felt that the child was born and Yi Huan had grown up so much that there was no need to discuss this issue.

Yi Huan... is indeed an accident.

At least for her.

Although it was an accident, it was also in his calculations. She didn't want it at the time, because then...