Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

He Huan looked at him: "Will Yi Huan stay there too disturbing?"

Qin Mo faintly smiled, took her coat and put it on for her. He also put on one and went to Qiuyuan to pick up Yihuan. It was supposed to be sent to him, but he temporarily received a call from Su Cheng. They go back to eat.

Finally, I took Yi Huan and let her play in Yejia for an afternoon. This afternoon, He Huan and Qin Mo went to see a movie, which was a small-cost movie abroad, "Lore Munich" of the fighting nation.

After reading it, He Huan walked out and remained silent.

When they walked together, Qin Mo was very tall and He Huan looked very petite. He lowered his head to see her silently, and hit her with his shoulder: "What do you think?"

He Huan pursed her lower lip before whispering, "The cat's eye score is 9.6 points, and Douban is 8.2, but there are so few films."

Qin Mo smiled: "I can't do anything about this. Some films are just like that. They sell well but do not sell well, especially some literary films."

He Huan glanced at him with a low voice, "I seem to be lying down with a gun."

Qin Mo smiled: "Your film..."

He said, reaching out and touching her face, "It's pretty good."

He Huan was a little speechless, feeling like a little pet. She looked up at him: "Qin Mo, are you comforting me?"

He pondered for a while, then smiled, "It's obvious, isn't it?"

He Huan stared at him.

She looked cute and funny, Qin Mo stretched out her hand and rubbed her little head, and then held her hand, "Go away, take Yihuan, parents should be waiting for us to eat."

He Huan gave a hum, and then looked down at him and held his hand, feeling a little embarrassed.

His big grasped her little hand, very warm and warm, and very powerful, as if it would take a lifetime.

He Huan's heart slowly slipped a touch of warmth, with an indescribable feeling.

After a while she whispered okay.

Qin Mo smiled, took her into the car, picked up Yi Huan, and returned to He Huan's family.

Uncle KIME and Su Cheng were preparing food at home, and they were almost ready. At this time, Qin Mo and He Huan came back with joy, and today is the third day of the new year.

Far away, there was the sound of firecrackers, like water about to boil in a pot, which seemed very lively.

Qin Mo opened the door and got out of the car, letting He Huan get out of the car with a sense of joy. He took out the New Year goods from the trunk, not many, only two boxes, but they were all high-quality goods.

Qin Mo carried in while Su Cheng was talking to He Huan, Yi Huan was playing with Uncle KIME.

"Dad, Mom." Qin Mo smiled and walked over to put things away.

Although they have remarried now, Su Cheng's complexion is still faint, "Come on!"

Qin Mo still smiled, and then looked at KIME: "Dad, shall we have two dishes after dinner?"

Uncle KIME smiled faintly: "Okay, just don't let me."

"Dad is better." Qin Mo complimented. Uncle KIME still smiled faintly. I don't know that this is just a compliment.

At this time, Su Cheng went to the kitchen to take a look, and the food was served directly.

After the meal, He Huan and Su Cheng whispered their mother and daughter, while Qin Mo and KIME went to play chess, sat on the sofa together, the heating was fully turned on, and occasionally they would chat.

After half of the night in this way, Qin Mo and He Huan were about to leave after ten o'clock, but Yihuan fell asleep, and Su Cheng tried his best to keep Yihuan here, Qin Mo thought about it. agreed.

Then he looked at He Huan with his gaze, as if to ask for her opinion.

He Huan also fell asleep distressedly. After thinking about it, he agreed to leave her here, but when she got on the car, she hesitated again. While wearing a seat belt, she turned sideways and looked at him: "Or, Yihuan takes it back, isn't it bad to let her stay here and there all day?"

President Qin, who was thinking about the world of two people, smiled, stretched out his hand, rubbed his wife’s little head, his voice was full of petting, "Why is it not good that your mother takes the child than you, or my mother takes the child Not as good as you?"

He Huan stared at him: "You are attacking the chicken physically!"

"Is there?" Qin Mo smiled lazily, "I just told the truth."

‘Am I so bad? He Huan hummed, then looked ahead.

Qin Mo smiled and started the car.

He Huan watched the black carved door slowly open in front, and was taken aback for a while before turning his head to ask him, "Where are we going now?"

Qin Mo smiled slightly: "Go back to the apartment, the world of two."

Qin Mo held the steering wheel with slender fingers and drove the car intently...

The car slowly drove back to their apartment, Qin Mo turned off the fire and turned his head: "Eleven o'clock, do you want to go to the bar to sit down."

"Mr. Qin, you just said that you are not young anymore. It is better for the elderly to go to bed early so late." He Huan snorted, "What do you think of Qin?"