Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

Qin Mo smiled lowly: "Is there anything wrong with Yejia? He Huan, do you think too much? I just give Yihuan a good future. You said that I will marry other women in the future. There are other children, so Yihuan...the same as the one you know is redundant, and I don't want to make you free, so..."

Before he finished speaking, his handsome face was slapped.

It was He Huan.

She was really angry, biting her lip and staring at him, "Qin Mo, you are not a human!"

After she hit it, the palms of her hands were hot, and a red mark appeared on his face soon, looking a little startled.

Qin Mo's eyes were a little scary, but he didn't get angry at her, he just lowered his voice: "Is that right, I am not a human, then who is it, and who is a beautiful existence in your heart."

He is the devil, and she can't wait to leave.

Yi Huan was almost ignoring her, she just wanted to leave him if she ignored everything.

Qin Mo's eyes slid a shadowy bird, he had endured it for a long time, and he didn't want to endure it anymore.

But when he stretched out his hand, when he saw the fear in her eyes, he realized what he had done.

He almost did the same wrong thing again.

He Huan's small body shrank on the sofa, and his slapped face was not only weak but also weak.

Obviously he was bullied.

Qin Mo felt a pain in his heart and frowned, "I won't do anything to you!"

He knew that he had violated his intentions, he clearly wanted to do to her, and he did whatever he wanted...

He is a mature man, and now there is no difference between having a wife and not having a wife. She will not let him touch him, and will show that expression when he meets her. Where else can he be?

Qin Mo himself felt a little boring, got up and walked into the bathroom, and said, "Take a break, and we will leave after lunch."

He paused and turned his head: "Before flying to City B, you can think about your choices."

He Huan was still sitting on the sofa, motionless, she knew exactly what he meant.

She didn't say anything, her eyes were tired.

For a long time, she jumped up quickly and ran out like a cat whose paw was sore.

Even the space with him is a kind of restraint to her.

When Qin Mo walked out, he saw that she was not there. His eyes were a little bit disappointed, but he didn't say anything. He just walked to the desk quietly. He wanted to continue to deal with affairs, but he didn't see a word for a long time.

Instead, he swept the files on the desktop to the ground in the end.

Heart, even more annoying.

He went to the French window and lit a cigarette.

In fact, he knew in his heart that letting go of their marriage was the best choice. She hated him so much in her heart and rejected him. She didn't love him anymore.

But He Huan didn't know. He couldn't stand it just thinking that she didn't love him.

Qin Mo stayed in the study until noon and lunch. He Huan was already sitting there when he entered the restaurant. When she was alone, she would wear cotton home clothes. The roomy clothes made her face smaller and longer. The hair has grown to a certain length, jet black and straight.

He walked over and sat in the seat of the lord and looked at her silently for a while.

He Huan was a little wandering, holding a fork and poking food, not as if he was eating but as if he was venting something...

Qin Mo silently handed her a piece of pork belly, and He Huan poked it directly...