Chapter 3848 He Huan, She Is Not Important 6
After He Huan finished speaking, Rong Yue found that he could not be comforted.
Because, that’s pretty much it.
He didn't know the story of Qin Mo and Ai Jia, but there must be a story.
Because if there is no story, a man with a family will not allow a woman to be by his side like this. There is some reason why he is not happy.
But Rong Yue couldn't intervene in the matters between them, so he could only comfort him.
He sighed secretly in his heart. He didn't know whether he was right or wrong to give up. The only thing he was sure of was that He Huan's heart was filled with Qin Mo and not with Rong Yue, otherwise she wouldn't be in such pain.
She was in pain, and he was there with her.
Later, Rong Yue went to buy a cup of milk tea for her to hold in her hands, so that she could warm it up and drink it.
They kept standing and were always seen by Qin Mo.
He came over quietly.
Rong Yue saw him and smiled, "Mr. Qin."
He Huan turned his head and saw Qin Mo standing next to him. He had his hands in his pockets and was covered with lights and neon lights. He looked like...
Qin Mo reached out, took off the coat from her shoulders and gave it back to Rong Yue, "Thank you."
Rong Yue only smiled and left wisely.
Qin Mo put his coat on He Huan's shoulders: "Why are you standing here? You've been out for a long time?"
However, He Huan avoided his movements and walked toward the parking lot of the venue. She still held the cup of milk tea in her hand, holding on to the warmth Rong Yue gave her, unwilling to put it down.
Qin Mo grabbed her hand: "You're still making trouble, she and I have nothing to do!"
He Huan paused and turned his head: "It doesn't matter what you have or don't have with her. Qin Mo, you always ask too much of me and are too indulgent of yourself. I think we are not on the same channel." "
After she finished speaking, she was about to leave.
And how could he let her go?
Qin Mo held on to her hand and He Huan became angry and threw the milk tea in his face -
The milk tea package was torn, and his face was stained with starch. The scene was a bit unwatchable.
Qin Mo frowned and wiped his face with his hand: "Are you angry anymore?"
He Huan was startled for a moment, and then smiled bitterly: "Qin Mo, do you think I'll calm down if you comfort me when I'm angry? Or do you think I can get along with Ai Jia peacefully? Let me tell you that I'm not that big. There is no way I can catch you with another woman at any time."
"She and I have nothing!" Qin Mo cleaned himself up, and then he couldn't tolerate his own embarrassment. Since she refused to cooperate and insisted on making trouble with him, he chose to hug He Huan directly.
He Huan was startled and reached out to slap his shoulder, "What are you doing, Qin Mo, you bastard, let me go."
He didn't let go. Not only did he not let go, he also slapped her hard on her buttocks: "He Huan, you better be good, otherwise I will use the whip."
She screamed in anger, kicking her hands and feet, but there was nothing she could do, because he always found a way to restrain her.
In the end, He Huan really had no choice. He opened his mouth and bit Qin Mo's neck hard. He wanted to let him go, so he showed no mercy at all.
Qin Mo's body stiffened for a moment, and then he stopped walking. He lowered his eyes and stared at her, with something like warmth in his eyes.
He let her bite, his voice soft and gentle: "You are really so cruel that you want to bite me to death, huh?"
He Huan glared at him angrily and did not let go until he tasted blood in his mouth...