Chapter 3830: In Fact, Rong Yue Is the Substitute 4

He Huan's expression was a little strange, "Why did you think it was his cigarette?"

Qin Mo's tone was a little strange, and the expression on his face was even more unpleasant: "Whose is it, Kang Qiao?"

Kang Qiao is also very good-looking, so it’s possible!

Qin Mo is now like a jealous woman, with everything in between.

He Huan glanced at him, then took out a cigarette from the cigarette case and said softly: "I smoked it myself."

After saying that, Qin Mo's eyes changed again. He stared at her for a long time before lowering his voice: "He Huan, you are a woman."

"I know!" She looked innocent, but he became even more angry and stared at her.

He Huan was confused.

And Qin Mo's expression became even worse: "Why do women smoke!"

He Huan looked at him, and after a while he said softly: "Sometimes I want to smoke one when I am under great pressure at work."

Qin Mo couldn't help but throw the cigarette case into the trash can for her, and said domineeringly: "Don't smoke anymore."

He Huan was speechless: "Qin Mo, this is for work."

"Not even for work. I don't like women smoking." His voice was a little low and he stared at her.

He Huan was speechless and didn't want to contradict him, so he didn't say anything.

But Qin Mo was not satisfied and gently pinched her chin: "Tell me, tell me you won't smoke anymore."

He Huan was also a man of backbone and temper. He turned away and said, "I can't guarantee it! Besides, I'm not yours now."

Qin Mo's eyes were filled with a layer of black mist, making people unable to see clearly and a little scared.

"Really?" he said softly, and then said self-deprecatingly: "That's right, we really are nothing now."

After saying that, he walked to the floor-to-ceiling window. He wanted to smoke, but thought of Yi Huan sleeping here and gave up. He looked at the dark night outside and stood for a long time.

He Huan thought that he was going to end the cold war and wanted to take a shower, so he got up.

After moving for a moment, he spoke: "He Huan, do you think I must be you?"

She paused and stood, looking at him.

Qin Mo said quietly: "After so many years, I am actually a little tired."

He Huan's heart was throbbing, as if he was being tightened all of a sudden.

She didn't know what was wrong with her, she just knew she felt a little uncomfortable.

He said he was tired.

He Huan's voice was a little low: "If you are tired, take a good rest. I will take a shower first."

She had been tired all day and had no time or energy to chat with him.

But when she walked into the bathroom, Qin Mo followed her in, reached out to grab her arm, and said in a low voice, "He Huan, can't you coax me?"

He Huan was speechless. He pressed her against the wall with some annoyance, almost gritting his teeth: "You heartless little thing."

After saying that, he kissed her hard.

This kiss came so unexpectedly that He Huan couldn't break away even if he wanted to. She bit her lip and her voice was even more hoarse and helpless, "Let me go!"

"Don't let go." Qin Mo's voice was deep and full of anger, and then he buried his face in her neck and took a bite: "You little bastard!"

After cursing and taking a bite, He Huan's neck became almost invisible.

She pushed him, Qin Mo took a step back, and then pressed her against the door panel.

He Huan resisted. After several attempts, she was panting, biting her lip and staring at him: "Is this the reason why you came here?"