Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

He Huan stared at him, yelling: "Qin Mo!"

He smiled: "Well, I'm also a little tired. Let's take a nap together."

He said, lying on the sofa with his arms around her.

He Huan moved a bit, and Qin Mo immediately stopped her from moving, "Be safe and go to bed."

He Huan finally didn't move, but after a while she couldn't help but said, "Qin Mo, the sofa is too small, or else, can you sleep on the sofa if I sleep?"

Qin Mo closed his eyes and said softly, "I think it's quite spacious."

He opened a slit in one eye, "What is it that keeps you awake, huh?"

He Huan's face was a little hot, but she broke away after all, and yelled, "I just don't think I can move, it's very uncomfortable."

Qin Mo smiled and let her go.

He seemed to be really tired and closed his eyes again.

He Huan lay down but couldn't sleep anymore. There was an extra child in the family. Taking care of it was second. Ai Jia always felt uneasy. She always felt that such a woman...why did so many bad things and gave birth If the child has everything, no legal sanctions are needed?

She was real, she didn't understand, and was unwilling.

Later, I fell asleep vaguely, and when I woke up, I saw Qin Mo's enlarged face.

He Huan's voice was a little soft: "What time is it?"

Qin Mo said lowly, "It's four o'clock in the afternoon."

He Huan let out a cry, then remembered, Qin Mo gently pressed her with one hand, his voice was slightly lower, "You have a low fever."

She stared at him for a while, then said, "How come?"

"May be tired." Qin Mo's fingers touched her hair lightly: "Qin Xuan is still taken care of by me and Shen Ting. It is difficult for your body to take care of yourself."

At this time, his eyes were especially gentle, as if he was looking at a small creature, especially loving.

He Huan was a little indulged in his gaze, didn't move much, just lay down obediently.

"I'll go to the kitchen and get you something to eat." Qin Mo's voice became softer, and he patted her little head again.

He Huan said, "Where is Qin Xuan?"

"He took a nap for a while, reading a book now." Qin Mo smiled warmly.

He Huan nodded and closed his eyes tiredly: "You take good care of him."

He fell asleep again when he was talking.

Qin Mo also looked at her for a long time, and finally sighed softly.

Fortunately, there are Shen Ting at home, otherwise so many children...it's quite troublesome, He Huan actually needs him to take care of him, and now there is another Qin Xuan.

Qin Mo’s dark eyes were a little deep, and then he got up gently and went to the study. He looked at the company strategy table for this year and next year, and then gently crossed out a few items. Now he needs to spare time to spend time with his family. Many nurses, aunts, and nursing staff are not as good as his company. He cherishes what he has now.

He Huan didn't wake up until six o'clock again. When he woke up, he was sweating, and his fever finally subsided.

This time, it was not Qin Mo who accompanied Qin Mo, but a little Qin Xuan lying on the bed, wearing a mask on his face and worry in his big eyes.

He Huan smiled, "Why are you here? I'm not afraid of infection."

She knew that Qin Xuan could not have a fever. This child obviously knew about it, but he was still by her side. He Huan felt a strange heart.

Qin Xuan's voice was very soft, "Uncle said that Auntie is sick, I want to see."