Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

After a meal was finally finished, Qin Mo took her back to the master bedroom first and cleaned it up again.

When he returned to the master bedroom, He Huan leaned on the bedside to watch TV. In fact, apart from a broken hand, her body was weaker.

He looked at her for a while, and said in a dumb voice: "Wash and sleep in a while, I will probably get to 11 o'clock."

He Huan's eyes fell on the TV, but he was talking to him: "I will wait for you."

Qin Mo's body shook, and the color of his black eyes deepened, deeper than the night.

He naturally knew what she meant. People who had been husbands and wives knew nothing more. He couldn't help rolling his throat, his voice hoarse: "I'll be earlier."

He Huan's gaze is still on the TV, as if watching intently, but he will find her nervous if he is more careful...

Qin Mo clenched his fingers and looked at her for a while before leaving.

He went to the study and did not deal with official business immediately, but just sat and smoked quietly.

He smoked for a long time until the cigarette case was empty before he let out a long breath.

When did they become a deal!

Qin Mo rubbed the cigarette case away, sat there in a daze for a while, then got up and went out.

As for official business, go to hell.

When he returned to the master bedroom, it was already half past ten. He was asleep because of the reason why Huan was asleep, but she was still watching TV without sleeping, and it was actually a children's show...

"Why don't you sleep?" He asked in a hoarse voice looking at the faint green shadow under her.

He Huan turned off the TV and looked up at him: "Waiting for you."

These three words defeated Qin Mo's self-control, and he couldn't even speak ordinary words.

After a long time, he finally found his voice: "I'll take a bath first."

He Huan sat quietly, watching him take his bathrobe and walk into the bathroom.

She listened to the sound of him taking a bath, the water was rushing...

About ten minutes later, Qin Mo walked out, wearing a white bathrobe with water dripping from the tips of his black hair. While wiping his hair, Qin Mo said lightly, "You're good to go to bed."

Fearing that she would not understand, he added: "If you are in poor health, go to bed early."

He Huan stared at him for a long time before finally lying down.

Qin Mo dried his hair and didn't go to bed immediately. Instead, he went outside to smoke a cigarette and drank a glass of red wine. He Huan was already asleep when he returned.

His brows frowned slightly.

In fact, he knew He Huan was obviously exhausted, she was just waiting for him.

Or, wait for him to make a decision.

Qin Mo stretched out his hand and gently stroked her face, her voice hoarse: "Do you hate me so much for being afraid of me? Are you so reluctant to be with me now? Even if you touch you, you have to change it with terms?"

As he said, there was a bit of bitterness on his face, and finally lay down slowly.

Lying next to her, first lay quietly for a while, and then felt her breathing a little bit faster. He knew that she was awake, so he tilted his head and said, "Are you afraid of me?"

"No." He Huan's voice was a little low, "I am not afraid of you."

Qin Mo's voice became more hoarse, "Put your head on my shoulder, and I will believe in you."

He Huan bit his lip, and finally put his head on his shoulder. Of course, it was a little stiff.

Qin Mo's voice was a little hoarse: "Sleep."

He didn't do anything to her, so he lay straight, thinking in his heart, he was actually angry.

Angry her, don't love him anymore!