Chapter 3944 Qin Mo, You Are a Bastard 4

"It's a quibble. But you also like to hear it, don't you?" He smiled and bit her earlobe, "Are you still angry?"

He Huan immediately broke away from him: "Don't do this."

As she said this, she walked to the sofa and sat down, still looking very angry.

Qin Mo smiled, stared at her for a while, and then walked to her side, "Now that I've explained it, do you want to listen?"

"Whatever you want," He Huan flipped through the magazine, but he flipped through it randomly and quickly stopped.

Qin Mo sighed softly: "Yi Huan is the blood of a panda."

"I know," He Huan's voice was muffled.

Then Qin Mo spoke again, "You also know how precious this blood is. It would be very dangerous if there is no emergency, so..."

"So there is Ai Mengmeng." He Huan suddenly bit his lip.

Qin Mo said cruelly: "There will be Li Mengmeng and Zhang Mengmeng in the future. He Huan, do you think I will draw blood from you?"

He Huan stared at him.

Qin Mo smiled again, his smile was clear and calm, "You must be thinking that since you also have panda blood, you will always live well, and I will do nothing for you."

This time, He Huan said nothing and just looked at him quietly.

Qin Mo breathed out: "Since the first blood loss in junior high school, your deskmates have always had panda blood. Even when you study abroad, including when you are a director, the assistant secretary around you has panda blood."

He Huan was shocked. She looked at him quietly and said nothing for a long time.

Qin Mo put his arm around her shoulders and took her into his arms, with a rustling voice: "He Huan, now you know why I want to praise Ai Mengmeng? Why did that watch appear in her hand?"

"There doesn't seem to be any causal relationship, right?" He Huan glanced at him: "Any man with self-control knows what's appropriate. Obviously, Qin Mo, you don't."

After she finished speaking, she wanted to leave. Anyway, she already knew what she wanted to know.

But after taking just one step, he pulled her back to the sofa again, and this time she sat on his lap.

He Huan was a little annoyed: "Let me go, you bastard."

Qin Mo sat on the sofa in a well-dressed manner, gently touching her face with his fingers, "Am I a bastard? Do you want to see what a real bastard looks like?"

"I've known it for a long time." She knew what he wanted to do, bit her lip and struggled desperately, but the more she struggled, the more unbearable she became.

Qin Mo's body stiffened for a moment, and then his voice was hoarse and hoarse: "He Huan, if it could have happened that night, I would rather it was me who got hurt."

As he spoke, his eyes were fixed on hers, and after a moment of silence, he let go of her.

Then, he walked behind the desk, took a cigarette and started smoking.

He Huan was also sitting in the same place. In fact, he had already been aroused by him. This bastard pulled away and left. What was he doing!

After smoking half a cigarette, Qin Mo raised his eyes and said a little reservedly: "If you don't want to, I won't do it anymore."

After that, he continued to smoke. He didn't say anything else, nor did he say anything about breaking up, nor did he say where Yi Huan belonged.

But He Huan smelled the cold war from his attitude.

Especially in the afternoon, he left the villa without taking Yi Huan away. He just asked He Huan to send Yi Huan to the kindergarten during the day. He Huan agreed absently and watched his car leave.

Aunt Lan also followed her gaze and sighed: "It's so pretentious, otherwise the night would be so wonderful."