Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

He Huan walked out and walked back to his car.

She drank and couldn't drive at the moment, and she didn't want anything, so she half leaned back in the chair.

In my mind, apart from the chance encounter with Rong Yue, there is also Kang Qiao's words.

She didn't want to go home or face Qin Mo, because they would definitely be noisy.

He Huan held his face with his hand, and smiled softly for a while, how could she think Qin Mo could talk so well? He was obviously so domineering, and always like this.

She sat in the car for about two hours, and it was four o'clock before she cheered up and drove back.

Going back and opening the door, unexpectedly, Qin Mo was not at home, it was quiet in the house.

He Huan threw the bag on the sofa and then sat on the sofa. After thinking about it, he dialed a phone call to Qin Mo, with a hoarse voice, "Where is Yi Huan?"

"It's with me." Qin Mo said lightly: "There is something wrong with the company temporarily, I brought her here."

He Huan was silent.

Qin Mo smiled: "Are you here to pick her up?"

"No need." He Huan rubbed his forehead with a slightly hoarse voice: "Bring her back when you come back!"

Qin Mo groaned: "I'll be finished in a while, come back and have fun and go out for dinner. She talked about going out with mom and dad many times."

He Huan closed his eyes: "Qin Mo, I am in no mood today."

There was silence for a while, and then the voice was hoarse: "Is it because you met Rong Yue that you are not in the mood?"

"Are you following me?" He Huan held his breath, in disbelief.

Qin Mo did not deny it.

Then He Huan hung up the phone.

After hanging up the phone, her heart leaped fiercely, Kang Qiao retreated, and she was being followed, all of which made her feel that Qin Mo was unreasonable.

When she got the script, she only felt that the script was well-written and it was a prize-winning book. She didn't know it was Rong Yue, but when she knew it later, she couldn't change much.

This is her job, her creative passion, and has nothing to do with personal.

Encountering with Rong Yue was just like Rong Yue said, he was an old friend.

But in Qin Mo's eyes, everything has become particularly shameless, right?

He Huan bit his thumb and put his head aside——

The surroundings were empty, but she felt suffocated.

Qin Mo said that she loves her, but she did not feel loved, but bound. If marriage prevents her from having a job she likes, if it is just to give Yihuan a normal childhood, is it worthwhile for her to give so much freedom? Is this kind of husband and wife relationship good for Yihuan?

She doesn't want to be kept under surveillance and controlled.

She is an individual, an independent person, and she has what she wants to do.

In City B, she may be Qin Mo's accessory. Many people called her Mrs. Qin instead of He Huan when they saw her.

He Huan thought quietly, then lowered his eyes and laughed at himself.

If it was before, of course she could leave, but now, thinking about what Yihuan said, thinking about the appearance of Yihuan, she couldn't leave.

Maybe she was wrong, maybe she was not suitable for marriage, and even more not suitable for Qin Mo.

He should marry an obedient cat and puppy.

He Huan closed his eyes, did nothing, just sat on the sofa.

About six o'clock, she suddenly jumped up, took her bag and walked outside.

She was still a little unwilling to face Qin Mo, she was afraid that she could not help quarreling with him in front of Yi Huan.