Chapter 3917 Please Call Me Miss He 6
Finally, he went to her studio. The employee said that He Huan did not come to work today. Qin Mo frowned and left first.
He drove the car rather aimlessly.
He didn't know where He Huan was or why she didn't see him.
He thought they had reconciled after last night, but now that he thought about it, it was obvious that she didn't think so.
Qin Mo held the steering wheel with his fingers and drove on the brightly lit street. When he passed by a coffee shop, he saw He Huan.
She was wearing black trousers and a white sweater. She was very pure and good-looking. Sitting opposite her was a very young man. One look at his appearance and clothing showed that he was a high-quality man.
Moreover, it should be about the same age as He Huan.
Qin Mo's fingers were holding the steering wheel, and the joints of his hands were almost white. He endured it and did not go over.
When He Huan raised his eyes, he saw Qin Mo.
He was sitting in the car with a terrifyingly gloomy face.
He Huan looked away and ignored him.
He can't stand it now?
What she saw was just an ordinary friend, a classmate in college, maybe. She just asked her to help with a small favor, and drinking coffee was nothing.
When he went to see Ai Jia, he felt that it was nothing. Last night could not change anything, it was just physiological needs. Moreover, her foot was sprained and she couldn't escape even if she wanted to. Besides, Qin Mo's skills were indeed good and so was she. Comfortable, He Huan has never been a hypocritical person.
He Huan doesn't buy Qin Mo's fault. If he's not happy, he'll be happy. She's not happy yet!
They are now more serious than the Cold War and are on the verge of breaking up.
In fact, she hasn't thought about it yet.
Or maybe, her heart is too soft...
But she knew in her heart that she loved him, that's why she worried so much about gain and loss, and why she couldn't let go of him.
He Huan went back at ten o'clock in the evening, and she drove back by herself.
Downstairs, there was no Qin Mo's car, and she was silently relieved. If he went crazy again tonight, she would definitely not be able to bear it.
He Huan got out of the car and walked towards the elevator.
Qin Mo leaned against the elevator entrance, his expression not very good.
He Huan paused and looked at him, "Mr. Qin, do you have any advice?"
Qin Mo looked at her quietly and smiled bitterly: "He Huan, I like you, but just because I like you, you are trying so hard to ruin this relationship, right?"
Her lips moved and she didn't speak for a long time.
Qin Mo closed his eyes and said nothing in the end. He just took out a box and put it in her hand: "It's for you, throw it away if you don't like it."
After saying that, he walked out.
And He Huan stood behind him, looking at his back feeling a little lonely under the light.
She wanted to call him, but for a long time she couldn't say a word.
After a long time, Qin Mo turned around and looked at her.
Quietly.
"He Huan, I have never changed. I have never liked anyone since you were a child." His eyes were a little unfathomable, and He Huan couldn't understand the meaning inside.
She was a little scared, but she didn't know what she was afraid of.
Finally, Qin Mo laughed self-deprecatingly, "I hold the whole world in your hands, and you won't believe that I love you."
He Huan shook his head; "I'm just a college classmate. Qin Mo, if you say that, I can't help it. I've said many times that what I want is this sense of security. I'm tired of talking about Ai Jia and I don't want to mention it anymore."