Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

When he was shocked, Qin Mo opened the door and came in. He had taken off his jacket long ago. He was wearing black slacks and a beige sweater, which looked very comfortable and casual.

He Huan was shocked again, she remembered that he didn't wear this before.

But she didn't ask, just looked at him with a trace of defense in her eyes.

Qin Mo was not blind either, of course he could see it, but he went over and opened the curtains calmly.

Outside, it was already dusk, the street lights were on, and it looked very prosperous from here.

Qin Mo stood there, turned and looked at He Huan quietly.

She is indeed thin again, as Qin Chen said, being very fragile can arouse a man's desire for protection.

Was that Bai Xuelan also seeing her like this, so that's why she was so confused and entangled with a married woman regardless of her status?

Qin Mo was a little angry in his heart, but he held it back and calmly asked her if she was hungry. He said he made dinner.

He Huan still looked at him: "What are you trying to say?"

He walked over, leaned down and looked at her quietly, and then kissed her on the lips, "Eating, talk about it after eating, or you can think about it, didn’t you just call back Yet?"

He Huan lowered his eyes: "How did you know?"

"I know everything about you." He bent over and kissed her again, his voice was slightly hoarse: "Okay, you have gotten up to eat, you are too thin."

He took her out of the bed, and the heating in the house was fully turned on, so it was not cold when she came out, not to mention that he put on a thick sweater for her.

He Huan was taken to the restaurant outside. He put her in a chair. She looked at the dishes on the table. Six or seven of them were nourishing and she loved to eat. She knew that he had worked hard. .

Qin Mo served her a bowl of chicken soup and placed it in front of her: "Yusun chicken soup, your favorite."

He Huan raised his eyes to look at him, and said lightly: "In fact, there is no need to cook so many dishes."

Qin Mo smiled slightly, "It's rare to have a meal together. I will take you to the villa tomorrow morning, and there will be two special aunts cooking."

"Will Aunt Lan go?" she asked.

Qin Moru stared at her, and it took a long time before he smiled faintly: "No. Just the two of us. Auntie I transferred from elsewhere and won't disturb us."

He Huan is not stupid. She knew in her heart that he was controlling and monitoring in a disguised form. He found his own person, but she didn't say anything, just drank soup silently.

Qin Mo's cooking skills are very good, but he doesn't do it often.

He Huan refused him, but he did not refuse the food he cooked.

She also knows that even if she is running around 24 hours a day, it is not as good as Qin Mo's one or two phone calls. Therefore, she is here safely, waiting for his actions. She knows that this is a price, and that price is Herself.

Qin Mo looked at her quietly, watching her serve her a bowl of rice after drinking a bowl of soup, and prepare some vegetables, "eat more."

He Huan lowered his eyes and said yes.

She pursed her lips and continued to eat the food in the bowl, silently.

They are together. They have known each other since childhood. They have been husbands and wives for so many years. They have had so many intimate pasts, but now they are together as strange as strangers...

Restricted, unfamiliar, uneasy, nervous.

All around them.