Chapter 3733 Do You Have Me in Your Heart? 3

Qin Mo didn't look up, but said in a low voice: "When I met you."

He paused with the knife in his hand: "On the day you became an adult, I learned it specially because I wanted to take care of you in the future."

Add points for the earthy love words.

This is true, he really learned it for her, and his hands were blistered. There are still some scars that can be seen now, but they are just light white, and He Huan has never noticed it.

Also, they don't live together, and she doesn't look at him when making love. They don't meet at all, how can she know.

After Qin Mo finished speaking, He Huan was a little embarrassed, and it took a long time before she said "oh".

Qin Mo looked at her: "Why are you here, not with Yihuan?"

"She said, she wanted me to come over... to see what you cooked." He Huan felt a little embarrassed.

Qin Mo's eyes were a little deep, which made her feel uncomfortable, and angry that he could see something.

After a while, Qin Mo smiled lightly: "So what dish can you see now?"

He Huan looked at what he was cutting, and didn't recognize it, so how could she tell it.

Just when she was in a dilemma, Qin Mo told her, and he lowered his head to deal with it while talking to her very gently.

The way he lowered his head to talk was very much like a warm husband.

Even though He Huan had so many differences with him, she had to admit that he looked very good, enough to be the kind of top traffic. However, no matter how gentle he was, she knew his strong nature very well.

At least, he liked to make her cry in bed.

He Huan listened absent-mindedly. Later, when he asked her a question, she couldn't answer, but just looked at him indifferently.

Qin Mo had a charming smile on his lips, and said nothing, but stretched out his hand and gently pinched her cheek: "What are you thinking about?"

He Huan came back to his senses at once, stretched out his hand and patted his hand: "You cut the vegetables with your hand."

"Dislike it? Then don't you like me the most?" Qin Mo said a little vulgarly.

He Huan couldn't listen any more, "Not at all."

"Whenever I touched you, you didn't fight back. You obviously liked it, but you had to pretend that you didn't like it. Is it really okay to say one thing and mean another?" He murmured, and his fingers gently touched her soft face again.

She was often exposed to the sun and wind, and didn't take good care of herself, but He Huan's skin would return to its soft and tender state after a week of care. This was probably the biggest advantage of her thin body. Although she didn't have 32D or anything like that, he would get a wildfire when he touched her.

And she came back once or twice a year, and it was really hard for him to endure it in the past few years.

He Huan retreated, but there was no way to retreat. Her body was against the kitchen counter behind her. He was about to come over again. She warned him softly: "Qin Mo, be quiet. Yi Huan is at home."

He paused and pressed his lips against hers. His voice was hoarse and pleasant: "I didn't finish it last night. I'll make it up tonight. I'll probably be busy until nine o'clock. You coax her to sleep..."

He Huan's face was very red: "I can't coax her."

Qin Mo smiled gently: "You can coax me, why can't you coax Yi Huan?"

He Huan was even more embarrassed, biting his white teeth, "Qin Mo, I didn't coax you."

He laughed softly and retreated to continue processing the ingredients: 'Then why did you come here so sticky and say earthy love words? For your own happiness? '

He Huan wanted to leave, he hooked his arm around her waist from behind, his voice was low and hoarse; "Don't forget what I said just now, coax her to sleep, otherwise..."