Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

He Huan stared at him.

He is really shameless.

His words have a special sense of picture, that kind of picture is really spicy.

He Huan still stared at him: "Yi Huan is still there."

He raised his eyebrows: ‘Do you think she can understand such profound words? ’

Well, He Huan had nothing to do with him, look at Yihuan, Xiao Yihuan really couldn't understand, and looked at them with big cute eyes.

He Huan had some Japanese dogs in his heart, and he reached out and hugged the little guy upstairs, helping to scrub.

There is still a very beautiful big bathtub, and the little guy looks happy in it.

He Huan was a little absent-minded while helping her wash. Later, after coaxing Yi Huan, she went downstairs.

I saw Qin Mo cooking dinner unexpectedly.

No, it should be supper.

She stopped there firmly, looking at him.

It's a candlelight dinner, silver candlesticks, and French Western food.

Qin Mo made it right and sat there, still wearing formal clothes, just throwing away his coat at random.

He raised his eyes and looked at He Huan, with a faint voice: "Come over and eat some."

He Huan sat opposite him, gently holding a glass of red wine in his hand, gently touching his fingers: "Aren't you tired from work? You still do so rich when you come back."

Qin Mo looked at her quietly with a calm voice: "It's because I'm tired, so I have to eat better."

As he said, he gave her a warm smile again.

He Huan feels like a dog, she is still touching the glass of red wine and licking her lower lip: "Qin Mo, we are divorced. We intend to raise up, so the way we get along..."

Qin Mo ate a piece of steak and looked at her quietly: "So, what do you think, don't you?"

He Huan said nothing.

She was silent for a while before she said: "Don't you think there is a problem between us?"

"Is there a problem?" He stared at her: "We are divorced, but we don't seem to have a **** partner, so it is reasonable and the safest way for us to do it all at once."

He gently wiped his lower lip with a napkin: "I don't want to look outside either. It may be a long time before remarrying. I think you too."

He Huan was so angry that he said that they were a friend of P. This is Chi Guoguo.

She stared at him.

He smiled: "You can't deny that we are in good tune in certain things."

He Huan felt insulted, she turned her head away, her voice a little hoarse: "You will always remarry."

Qin Mo's gaze suddenly became more profound. He stared at her and said in a dumb voice, "Do you know it again?"

Under that gaze, He Huan had no way to speak, she could only look at him quietly.

Qin Mo stood up, walked behind her, put his hands on her shoulders, and the handsome face leaned over: "Do you not like me remarrying? Huh?"

"Whatever you want." He Huan bit her lip. She wanted to stand up, but she couldn't move a bit, because he gently exerted his strength on her shoulders and easily restrained her.

He Huan's voice trembled a little, "You let me go."

"You said let me do whatever you want." Qin Mo whispered in his ear: "Then I will treat you casually."

Before He Huan had time to say anything, he picked up his body and walked upstairs.

She was unwilling, and lightly punched his shoulder: "You let me go, Qin Mo, we are divorced."

"Then how many times have we done since we got divorced?" Qin Mo's voice was a little hoarse, and his expression was even more evil.