Chapter 3800 Qin Mo, Let's Have Another Child 11

Xiao Yihuan was excited when she heard this. After much hesitation, she told her father: "Actually, Mom has symptoms."

"Huh?" Qin Mo pulled his daughter's hair and asked absentmindedly.

Yihuan's little face was straight, and she said very seriously: 'Mom was very strange today. She asked me a lot of questions. I thought it was a bit stupid, but in order to cooperate with me and not hurt my self-esteem, I answered. Dad, is Mom's brain burned out to ask me these questions? '

Qin Mo laughed and didn't know how to answer his daughter's question.

If He Huan knew, he would vomit blood.

Qin Mo accompanied the little girl for a while, and then went to see He Huan. He Huan slept very deeply. Fortunately, the temperature dropped a little, but it was still about 38 degrees, and she was not comfortable. After a while, she was sweating all over her body.

Qin Mo thought about it and took a towel to wipe her. He hesitated when he unbuttoned her clothes. He looked at the sweat beads on her delicate skin, which were fine and delicate. He just wanted to help her wipe the sweat, but now he had other thoughts.

He Huan didn't wake up, his face was slightly red, and then he wiped it hastily and pulled her pajamas.

He thought that if they were not divorced, he would not be so gentlemanly, and kissing and nibbling were indispensable.

Qin Mo wiped He Huan and carried her to the other side of the bed. He wanted to change the sheets but felt it was not good to wake her up. Yihuan was taken care of by her aunt, so he sat beside her and watched.

He Huan didn't wake up until eight o'clock in the evening. Her back was cold, as if she had sweated all over, and her whole body was weak and weak.

She opened her eyes and looked around. It was familiar and strange, and it was a place where she had experienced a dark night.

She also saw Qin Mo and struggled to sit up: "What time is it now?"

Qin Mo put down the magazine in his hand, "Eight o'clock."

He Huan bit her lip: "Thank you for taking care of me."

She came to take care of Yihuan, but she didn't expect that she would get sick.

Qin Mo just looked at her, and after a while he said, "I should also thank you for accompanying Yihuan. Let's call it even. Don't say thank you anymore. We always have a friendship of growing up together. Even if we can't be husband and wife, we can't be enemies."

She didn't say anything, and then said she was hungry.

Qin Mo stood up: "The food is ready. You can have dinner when you come out of the bath."

He Huan nodded.

She felt very uncomfortable and wanted to take a bath, but she was probably too weak, so after soaking in the bathtub for about ten minutes, her legs became soft and she couldn't climb out for a long time. She could only call Qin Mo.

When Qin Mo came in, he was a little surprised, and then his eyes looked at the person in the bathtub.

His eyes were burning, and there was a hint of predatory color.

She was afraid of his eyes, and after a while she said, "Help me."

"Let me hold you." He probably knew that she couldn't move, so he came over and put his arms around her, bent down and picked her up and walked straight to the master bedroom.

He Huan instinctively hugged his neck, and was also a little nervous and scared.

Qin Mo didn't do anything to her. He put her on the bed, his voice and body tense, "I'll get you some clothes."

His eyes didn't move away immediately, but he kept staring at her, his Adam's apple rolling.

Her body wasn't particularly perfect, she was too thin, but he had had her many times, and he was very satisfied and liked her body.

He couldn't move his eyes away, He Huan covered herself with the bed sheet, and said in a low voice: "Go get some clothes."