Chapter 3904 Tyrannical and Domineering Pet 7

Qin Mo looked at her again and let her go.

He Huan went to the study, turned on the computer, and received emails.

After opening it, the information was displayed page by page, all of which were information and some photos of Ai Jia's treatment in the United States, and of course there were also Qin Mo's. It was very rare to find it after such a long time.

The pages were swiped down one by one, and the last one displayed was a photo of Qin Mo and Ai Jia.

It was not ambiguous.

Qin Mo stood, Ai Jia's head gently leaned on Qin Mo's shoulder, and Qin Mo lowered his head to look at Ai Jia.

There was a bit of tenderness in his eyes.

It was not love, but tenderness, or pity.

This was the first time He Huan saw tenderness in his eyes towards other opposite sex. Although he did not hug Ai Jia, his posture did not mean to push her away...

He Huan's heart palpitated slightly. She had to admit that she felt emotionally fluctuating when she saw these people taking care of her. She was very uncomfortable, but it seemed that she could not find anything.

At that time, Qin Lu passed away and Ai Jia had a miscarriage.

She turned to the end and saw the result.

Ai Jia was indeed pregnant, and had a miscarriage...

He Huan closed her eyes and was about to destroy the email, with one arm pressing on the computer screen.

He Huan suddenly raised her eyes and looked at Qin Mo.

Qin Mo stretched out his hand to stop her from unplugging the power cord, and then came over, "What are you secretly watching, AV?"

He Huan's face flushed, "I'm not."

Then, Qin Mo sat down in the seat where she had been sitting while talking, and He Huan was held on his knees by one hand.

He Huan bit her lip and wanted to turn off the computer, but he caught her hand.

Qin Mo was stunned when he saw the screen on the computer, and looked down at her: 'Are you investigating Ai Jia? '

He Huan turned her face away.

Qin Mo started to look through it, and when he saw the photo, he looked at He Huan again.

He Huan pretended not to see his expression, but she knew he saw it.

Qin Mo read it from beginning to end, and then said in a low voice: "Do you want to investigate Ai Jia, or investigate whether there is any ambiguity between her and me?"

He Huan lowered her eyes, "I received this email by accident."

"Accidentally?" Qin Mo smiled, deleted the email, and then held her with one hand, pinched her delicate chin with the other hand, and looked at her without saying a word.

His gaze made He Huan's whole body hairy. She stared at him and said slowly: "Aren't you going to apply medicine to me?"

For the first time, she took the initiative to stretch out her thin white arm and let him apply medicine.

In the past, she was reluctant because she was afraid of pain.

Qin Mo smiled, but his smile was faint. But He Huan's scalp tightened when he heard his voice slowly: "Today, I may have to apply medicine to one more place."

He Huan knew that the death penalty could be avoided, but the living crime could not be escaped.

She closed her eyes: "What do you want?"

He didn't do anything immediately, his fingers moved gently on her face, and after a while, he smiled: "Lie down."

He Huan thought she had heard it wrong, and widened her eyes: "Qin Mo, you can't!"

She couldn't say the last few words in shame.

Compared to her anger, he seemed very indifferent: "Of course I can!"

As he said that, he put his arm around her waist, and she turned over and lay on his knees, and the posture looked like he was going to beat her little ass...

He Huan screamed, "Qin Mo, let me go, I'm hurt!"

"If you get hurt, I'll apply medicine on you, plus two bowls of red beans..." He said this while grinding his fine white teeth.