Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

"Who guides you in 2019!" Qin Mo stared at her sideways: "If you are willing to direct commercial films, it should be better. In fact, you have this talent."

He Huan was still a little unbelievable, and it took a long time before he said softly: "But I don't remember at all."

"I teach you." Qin Mo said plainly.

He Huan bit his lip, "Really? But you are usually very busy at work."

Qin Mo smiled: "Time can be squeezed out."

With that, she rubbed her hair again and started the car.

After driving for a while, I suddenly said: ‘fasten your seat belt, fool. ’

He Huan said oh, and tied it silently, and then he looked very good.

Qin Mo was driving, watching the car intently, but smiled slightly.

He Huan didn't speak much anymore. He looked out of the car window. After a while, he turned to look at Qin Mo again, "Qin Mo, what kind of gift do you want?"

Qin Mo was wearing a white shirt, a thin sweater outside, and his slender fingers holding the steering wheel, looking very pleasing to the eye.

He Huan looked a little dazed again. It was when he was dazed, Qin Mo said, "You may not give what I want."

He finished speaking and looked at her sideways.

He Huan's face became hot with a bang, and it was even hot to death.

She is 18 years old in psychology, how can she not understand what he is talking about, but she understands or pretends not to understand.

He Huan blushed and blushed, and finally had to pin her little cheek to the other side.

Qin Mo smiled and didn't force her. He just reached out and shook her hand in the middle of the car. The voice was low and hoarse, which was unique to a man of this age.

"When the time comes, just tell me." He said with a smile, and then released her finger.

He Huan bit his lip and gently squeezed the palm of his hand, feeling a rush of heat in the palm of his hand. That was the temperature of the palm of Qin Mo's palm. It was obviously just warm, but He Huan felt unable to tell right now. Hot people.

She glanced at him secretly, and immediately moved her face aside.

When Qin Mo drove the car, Yu Guang noticed his little wife's behavior. He just found it funny and cute.

After a while, his voice was elegant: "Have you thought about it?"

"What?" He Huan's voice was muted because of excessive tension, and he turned his head to look straight at him.

Completely, it's like a little bunny that can't fight.

Qin Mo smiled, "Birthday present! Otherwise, what do you think I'm talking about?"

There was a slight smile in his voice, and there was also a bit of teasing.

He Xiaohuan was a little annoyed, but this annoyance was more about being at a loss for her own hands and feet. She seemed to be taken over by him.

Therefore, she did not answer his words for a long time, and she could not answer.

She can only be sulking, but she is also very cute when she is sulking.

Qin Mo looked at him, a little missed...

He spoke in a low voice, "Actually, it's a compensation from God."

He finally wanted to understand that He Huan's memory loss was not a loss, it was compensation, and it was to make up for his lack of heart.

Let them really start again. Those unpleasant pasts are only remembered by him, and her memory is beautiful.

It belongs to his beauty alone, Qin Mo.

Qin Mo smiled slightly and drove the car slowly into the parking lot.

Later, they did not get off the car immediately, but stayed in the car for about half an hour.

Well, this half an hour, used to kiss...