Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

They still spent the night in this villa this evening.

At eight or nine o'clock in the evening, there was little snow again. He Huan ran to the floor-to-ceiling window with his hands flat against the glass, "Qin Mo is snowing again."

Qin Mo walked over, a gray sweater on his body was particularly comfortable and beautiful.

He hugged her from behind, resting his chin on her shoulder: "Well, have you made a wish?"

"A wish is only when there are meteors." He Huan tilted his head to look at him uncomfortably.

Qin Mo chuckled slightly, his arms tightened, and he held her in his arms: "Well, make a wish to me, in case the wish comes true."

He Huan looked outside again, and then whispered: "The movie's box office is 2 billion?"

"It shouldn't be difficult." Qin Mo murmured, and then kissed her.

After a light kiss, he looked outside with her: "What else do you wish?"

He Huan lowered his eyes: "I want to continue to be a director."

Qin Mo didn't make a sound, just stretched out his hand and gently stroked her hair.

So she knew that she was rejected or not allowed.

Love is equal, but this time their marriage is not equal, she has to listen to Qin Mo.

all.

He Huan lowered his eyes, a little sour and astringent, and he didn't raise his eyes for a long time.

After a long time, until the soreness spread to the nasal cavity, she whispered: "Qin Mo, you want me to stay at home forever, and make me always feel like in a cage?"

"My love is a cage?" Qin Mo didn't get angry either, just bowed his head and kissed her close, and kissed her.

He Huan suddenly didn't know what to say. After a long time, she sighed, "Look at the snow."

Qin Mo didn't know where he got a small blanket to wrap her up, and he hugged her like this, and then he took her back to the master bedroom upstairs...

Probably because it was so beautiful here, Qin Mo and He Huan stayed for another day, then returned to their original villa the next afternoon, and when they went back, they picked Yi Huan back.

In the villa, it has been arranged, and it is as magical as Q changed her skin. Xiao Yihuan is wearing a plaid coat and her hair is neatly cut and short, she has a mixed-race feeling, especially her skin is very white and white.

Qin Mo entered the door with Xiaoyi Huan and put her down as soon as he entered.

Then he looked at He Huan, "Children like this."

"I like it too." He Huan smiled slightly, still hugging his arm.

Qin Mo's gaze lowered and watched her hug her hand. Although it was only a moment, it was not a small gesture, and it was rare in the years he spent with He Huan.

Qin Mo couldn't tell the feeling for a while, and He Huan was about to take his hand away but he caught her all at once, and his voice was very low: "Your hand is so cold, put it in my pocket."

After speaking, he naturally copied He Huan's hand into his pocket.

He Huan looked at him, he smiled and took her upstairs together.

He Huan thought he was going to the bedroom again, biting his lip: "Qin Mo!"

She felt too indulgent.

Qin Mo looked at her, "What's wrong?"

He Huan didn't speak, his face was tight, so Qin Mo smiled: "You think I want..."

After speaking, she dragged her into the study.

When the door closed, He Huan was pushed against the door panel, and she bit her lip, "Qin Mo, this is a study."

There was a smile on his sturdy face, "Thinking I want... why are you? I just want to give the lucky money."