Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

Qin Mo returned to his bedroom over there, opened the door and saw He Huan leaning on the sofa.

She raised her eyes, stared at Qin Mo's face and asked softly: "Is he okay?"

Qin Mo walked over and sat next to her, reaching out and grabbing He Huan into her arms. It was rare that she did not struggle. Qin Mo gently rubbed her hair and smiled softly: "I'm the one. My child is not so fragile, it seems like a little girl blows her hair when she is unhappy."

He Huan glared at him: "I'm not a little girl, and I don't have any blown hair."

Qin Mo smiled: "I haven't said yet. Look at how many times you have topped for Shen Ting and me."

He Huan lowered his eyes and didn't speak for a long time. Qin Mo kept looking at her with gentle eyes.

I don’t know how long it took before He Huan spoke bitterly: "Qin Mo, in fact, you are far more affectionate than I thought, and more ruthless than I thought. I know that you are very sensible, and you choose to be happy with your intentions, but, maybe I’m too emotional. You and I are not on the same channel. I still can’t accept it.”

He Huan said, staring into Qin Mo's eyes, "But in my heart I think you are right, and after a while I think you are wrong. After all, Yi Huan is still so small and I think it is not that time."

Qin Mo lowered his eyes and smiled faintly: "She is still young, but the Qin family's career cannot be broken. He Huan, you said so much and counted so much, but you didn't count the accident, if one day I Something happened, who do you rely on at home. You have been dedicated to filming these years, and managing the Qin family’s property is probably not good enough. Yihuan is too small..."

He said that, He Huan didn't allow him to go on, and covered his lips.

But Qin Mo took her disapproval away and spoke, with a slightly lower voice: "He Huan, there are always some surprises in life. I am not for the Qin family, but for you and Yihuan. I want you to be decent. Live face to face, even if I am not there."

After he finished speaking, he stared straight at He Huan.

He Huan was silent anymore, pursing his small mouth and did not make a sound for a long time.

Qin Mo's voice was very gentle: "Are you angry?"

He Huan lowered his eyes: "I'm angry, can't I be angry if you say this, if I say how you feel in your heart?"

Qin Mo directly held her hand, and his voice became more tender, "I will be unhappy, but we always have some plans for the future."

He Huan bit his lip: "I don't want to listen to this."

Qin Mo's expression is somewhat gentle, his voice is low and hoarse, "I'm just talking, it's not really happening, He Huan."

He said, probably he was a little excited. The voice is slightly lower: "I won't let this happen."

He Huan's mood was not very good, and it took a long time before he said: "Qin Mo, I don't like to listen to this."

He smiled: "That's because you care about me, He Huan, I am very happy. But I am a man, and a man must be a man, and a woman must be arranged well, don't you think?"

He Huan shook his head, said nothing, buried his little face in Qin Mo's arms, and stopped making a sound.

Qin Mo knew that she felt uncomfortable, so he didn't say anything.

I didn’t say it before. On the one hand, she didn’t have him in her heart. Later, when she had him in her heart, he wouldn’t say anything...

Today, I didn't know what happened, so I just said it. After speaking, she was still sad.