Chapter 3892 No Peeping 5

Although it is a presidential suite, it only has one bed.

He Huan looked at the bed and then at Qin Mo.

Qin Mo decided for her: "Sleep together! We have slept together when we were children. Besides, I don't think much of you, a little bean sprout."

As he spoke, he carried her over, the little one trapped in his arms.

The two of them were covered with quilts, as if they were trapped in a fairy tale...

But now, He Huan lets him carry it, it's like going back to the past.

When she was unhappy, when she couldn't walk or felt uncomfortable, Qin Mo always had to carry her on his back until she became estranged from him.

Qin Mo's voice was slightly hoarse: "He Huan, are you sure?"

He Huan groaned and patted his back.

Qin Mo froze for a moment, then squatted down, "Come up!"

He Huan lay down and hugged his neck, "Okay."

Qin Mo smiled: "It's as light as before, as weightless as before. He Huan, can't you eat more?"

"I ate a lot," she bit her lip, looked at him, and then buried her face in his neck, "I'm so sleepy, I really want to sleep."

He didn't allow her to sleep and asked her to chat with him. He Huan yawned again, "I'm so sleepy."

Qin Mo carried her on his back, thought about it, and gave up his car. It would take about two hours to walk from here to where they lived, but he was willing to carry her like this.

His voice was hoarse: "How are you enjoying tonight? Don't you have anything to say to me?"

"What are you talking about?" He Huan's little hands tightened, and his breath was warm.

Qin Mo's voice seemed particularly hoarse in the darkness: "About you and Rong Yue."

"Oh, it's a thing of the past." He Huan lay on his shoulder, "He said to give me a secret."

"Huh?" His voice became hoarse.

He Huan stood up a little behind his back, and then bit his neck gently: "I'm not going to tell you."

Qin Mo's voice sounded dangerous in vain: "Really?"

He Huan actually laughed, hugged his neck tightly and said yes.

He patted her lazily: "I'll let you tell me when I get back."

Then, he changed his mind, carried her back to the car, and drove her all the way home...

After returning home, He Huan asked all kinds of questions on the KING-sized bed, but He Huan didn't say anything. In the end, he was mostly awake from the wine, and he remembered how ridiculous it was just now.

After everything was done, Qin Mo kissed her small forehead and said in a hoarse voice: "I shouldn't have let you go. I regret it."

The photo was deleted, but he still cared.

He Huan lay in his arms, her head resting on his heart, one hand hanging on his neck, her voice a little distant: "Qin Mo, I remembered the past."

He looked down at her: "What's the matter?"

He Huan raised his head and smiled at him, 'It happened a long time ago. ’

A dreamy look appeared on her face: "Do you still remember when I was a teenager, the first time... we stayed at the GM Hotel?"

How could Qin Mo not remember? He didn't say anything, but gently rubbed her hair: "I thought you didn't remember."

He Huan was silent for a long time, and then said in a low voice: "If, if we grew up together, I would probably like you very much from the beginning, just like other girls."

He is so outstanding and good-looking, but He Huan grew up with him and has long been accustomed to his various excellences...