Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

She only moved, and Qin Mo stretched out her hand and took her hand in a low voice, "He Huan."

He Huan sniffed: "Let's talk about it tomorrow, I want to sleep now.

According to a man's character, today's matter is resolved today, but He Huan is not a man, and he can't force her.

Qin Mo still let go of her and changed her hair to rubbing her hair with a gentle voice: "Go to sleep, I'll take a bath."

He Huan said, his voice was like a kitten.

Qin Mo knew that he was embarrassing her today, so he smiled softly at her, and then wanted to hug her.

He didn't say it.

But He Huan didn't know why, so he came over and gave him a hug.

Qin Mo's body froze, feeling the small and cute creature in his arms. He lowered his head and kissed her on the forehead, "What's wrong?"

He Huan fluttered in his arms, the small one, and after a while, she raised her head, her voice was soft and cute: "

Qin Mo, you are also sad, aren't you? "

Qin Mo didn't say a word, He Huan didn't ask any more, just kissed him through the sweater, "I'm going to bed."

Qin Mo watched her climb onto the bed, she lay down and pulled the quilt.

He stood silently for a while before going to the bathroom. He didn't take a bath immediately. Instead, he leaned on the sink and smoked a cigarette for a while. He squeezed the cigarette case and threw it into the trash until it was empty. Exhaust was opened in the tube to remove the smell, and then I took a quick bath.

When Qin Mo returned to the bedroom, He Huan seemed to be asleep, with only a strand of black hair exposed outside.

He smiled and walked over to uncover the quilt and lay beside her.

Knowing that she was not asleep, he pulled her hair: "I'm not afraid of getting bored like this?"

"Don't worry about it." He Huan's voice was muffled, and then turned his back to ignore him.

Qin Mo smiled unconsciously, lay flat and looked at the ceiling, and after a while he couldn't help turning her back: "Still angry?"

He Huan refused to approach him, lowered his head and hummed, "Should I not be angry?"

"Yes." Qin Mo whispered, "I am not good."

He Huan was a little aggrieved. She didn't remember anything. He said that they were husband and wife and said they were in love.

Rong Yue also has a wife, she didn't know how to do it well, she was with Qin Mo, only to realize that he had a lot of things.

He Huan’s small face was pressed against the pillow, his fingers touched the pillowcase lightly, and his voice was even softer and quieter: "You are like this, I really don’t know how I had a good relationship with you before and still fell in love, Qin Mo Are you lying to me, there is a lot of black history, I am not that stupid!?"

Qin Mo laughed lowly, "But you are a fool."

"You are a fool." She said unconvinced.

Qin Mo was still smiling, "Yes, I am a fool too."

After he finished speaking, He Huan looked at him and then lay on the pillow: "Sleep."

Qin Mo raised his hand to dim the light and lay flat together.

He Huan was weaker, even though she was full of thoughts, she fell asleep quickly, especially in his warm arms.

Qin Mo didn't fall asleep until late at night. He originally thought of going to the study to smoke a few cigarettes, but He Huan kept holding him. He was afraid of waking her up, so he lay quietly. late at night.

When he woke up, the phone rang, and he put He Huan in one hand and reached the bedside and took the phone.

The call was not someone else, it was Ai Jia.