Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

Qin Mo just smiled, then whispered: "Of course."

He Huan said, got up, because she was too full, probably too full, her hand supported her belly, and slowly moved to the sofa in the living room, and then she didn't want to move.

Qin Mo did not clean up after eating the meal, but walked over directly, reached out and patted her, "Go wash the dishes."

He Huan lay there, and said confidently, "I won't."

Qin Mo stretched out his hand and squeezed her cheek, before speaking for a long time: "Then you have to study, or the big meal will be gone."

He Huan obediently said, "Let's go out, it's a big meal."

Qin Mo's answer was to stretch out her hand and flick her little face: "I've broken my studies."

Speaking of getting up helplessly, He Huan asked cautiously: "Are you going to take a bath?"

After I finished the question, I realized that I had asked a word wrong, so I quickly shouted: "I was wrong, I mean you go to wash the dishes?"

He smiled again: "Otherwise?"

He Huan looked at him blankly, and then asked in a low voice for a long time: "Will you stop me because I don't wash the dishes?"

If he doesn't want her or take her in, she feels that she has nowhere to go.

At this time, she almost forgot that she also had parents, thinking she had jumped out of the stone.

After He Huan asked, Qin Mo smiled meaningfully, and then reached out to Mo Mo's head, as if teasing a puppy, "It's possible."

He Huan said, and then got up.

Eat so full, so tired.

She raised her head and looked at Qin Mo, feeling very wronged, "I'm going to wash it."

Qin Mo grabbed her, his voice slightly lower: "I'll come."

He Huan was very stubborn this time, and had to insist on doing it by herself, even Qin Mo couldn't hold her back.

He thought to himself, this fool, wouldn't he really think that if he didn't do some housework, he wouldn't want her.

Before she was 18 years old, did she have no confidence in him like this?

Qin Mo smiled and followed her directly, watching her clean up the dining table.

This is no problem for He Huan, and he knows how to wipe the table clean.

Qin Mo has a feeling that his child has grown up.

He was leaning on the side, holding a cup of coffee in his hand, looking at He Huan quietly.

He Huan really didn’t know it, he still knew, so he was very tolerant of her. He only frowned after dropping a few plates. He didn’t tell her that these plates are her favorite, and each one is It is a work of art, she brought it back from Milan, and each is tens of thousands.

Of course Qin Mo didn't care, but when he fell to the fifth one, He Huan's finger was pricked, and she immediately frowned, watching the blood seeping out and falling into the pool to merge with the water.

Qin Mo's face changed, and the coffee in his hand was immediately placed on the countertop beside him, walked over to hold her hand, and looked down at her: "Be careful."

He Huan snorted, it seemed a bit pitiful, and he couldn't blame her any more.

Qin Mo took her back to the living room and let her sit on the sofa while he went to get the medicine kit.

When she came back, she was sitting next to her, the blood was gone, but the squeamish little girl kept frowning, looking like she had suffered multiple injuries.

She has always been afraid of pain, and Qin Mo also knows.

Now he looked at her like this, only to find it particularly funny.