Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

But Qin Mo's heart warmed, raised his hand and immediately caught her hand. He Huan was shocked and wanted to move him but refused to let her feel his temperature...

He Huan bit his lip, didn't move, didn't make a sound, just looked at him like that.

Qin Mo's eyes seemed to be stained with a dark night, and he looked at her quietly.

Once, he thought he had got all he wanted, but now he knows that there are more wonderful things in this world than getting it.

There was a trace of movement in his eyes, his warm palm was flat against her, and his voice was low, "He Huan. I guess you must love me, right?"

He Huan couldn't digest it when he said this, so he could only stare at him eagerly.

He lowered his head, pressed against her, and his voice became even more muted: "Speak."

He Huan felt that he had seen the world, at least He Huan had accepted Qin Mo's confession several times, but now she was not calm at all, her heartbeat was fast, because he was about to reciprocate.

It's not only about love, but also about love.

He Huan bit his lip and stammered: "It's too late for a while. Should we go now."

"We can also go by helicopter, so we." Qin Mo raised his hand to check the time, "There is more than half an hour."

Of course, he lied to her.

He Huan is the kind that stretches her head with a stab and shrinks her head with a stab. She nodded after hesitating.

He was probably too nervous and shy, his eyes were full of moisture, as if he had been bullied.

But Qin Mo was dissatisfied, pinching her little nose, "I have to say it."

He Huan's hair suddenly exploded, and his voice was low: "I'm hungry, you have to force me to confess, Qin Mo, you are almost forty, do you want to be more sober."

Her appearance made him laugh, and he reached out and touched her small face: "Very hungry?"

She still stared at him: "Let you try it."

He laughed, took his coat, and then took her downstairs.

The breakfast was bought at a breakfast shop. Qin Mo parked the car on the side of the road. He Huan opened the door and got off to buy it. Fortunately, she didn’t have to line up very early. Soon she brought two breakfasts and got in the car. I gave Qin Mo: "Let's go after eating."

Qin Mo wanted to go immediately, so he shook his head: "I'm not hungry, just go."

He Huan stopped him with a low voice: "Qin Mo, you are not short of this time. Besides, you are not President Qin, it doesn't matter if you are late."

She feels sorry for him, so he has always been the hardest, sleeps the least, and does the hardest things, and all this is for her.

He Huan felt it necessary to control him.

Um, she is Mrs. Qin and she is qualified to take care of him, so she tries to be fierce. She doesn't know how other wives take care of her husband, and she can think of such a way now. .

But Qin Mo looked at her with a very novel look, and his voice was low, "Are you taking care of me?"

"Yes." There was obvious bluffing in Mrs. Xiao Qin's voice.

And she looked so cute in his eyes, he smiled, and then reached out and rubbed her hair, "It's pretty good, I will keep it in the future."

He Huan's face blushed, but in fact, she didn't know why she blushed.

However, under his eyes, she was a little embarrassed.

Maybe this is the feeling of heartbeat.