Chapter 4011 I Want You, Willingly 7

Qin Mo lay quietly, not speaking for a long time, let alone falling asleep.

And He Huan, with her body stiff, slowly fell asleep.

Qin Mo looked at him quietly, and after a long time, she slowly closed her eyes. She couldn't fall asleep, but with her by her side, she felt calmer.

Later, he didn't know how he fell asleep, and after falling asleep, he had a dream.

He dreamed of many things, all of which were things he and He Huan did when they were young, and what happened on the night of their wedding.

Later, Qin Mo woke up. It was a winter night when he woke up, and He Huan was sleeping soundly beside him.

And he looked at her face quietly. Later, he couldn't fall asleep all the time, so he simply got up, put on a bathrobe and walked to the French window outside.

Through the window, he saw the gentle snow falling from the night sky outside, falling on the window one by one, and the shape of the ice flower was particularly beautiful.

He looked quietly, and after a long time, he stretched out a finger and touched it gently.

Through a layer of glass, the ice flower melted.

He thought to himself, maybe he should ask He Huan to get up and look at the ice flower, if it was before.

But now he actually felt that it was good to be alone, very sad and beautiful.

She was sleeping peacefully, not far from him.

Qin Mo stood for about half an hour, and it was almost four o'clock when he returned to the bedroom. He lay down because he was a little cold, so He Huan instinctively moved away.

He waited until his body was warmer, and then dragged her into his arms.

With his chin on her shoulder, He Huan woke up.

But she didn't make a sound, just stayed in his arms obediently.

After a long time, he finally spoke, his voice was low and hoarse: "He Huan, can you feel the pain?"

She didn't make a sound, because she would lose if she spoke...

She just leaned against him quietly and said nothing.

Later, she fell asleep again for a long time...

When she woke up at dawn, Qin Mo was no longer in bed, and the curtains were open.

The light was particularly dazzling.

He Huan was stunned for a moment, and almost jumped out of bed and ran to the window.

Sure enough, it was snowing outside, and it was white.

She opened her eyes and looked outside.

The snow was thick and still falling.

There was a thick layer of fog on the glass. She reached out and wrote Yihuan's name.

She thought of little Yihuan living alone. Just thinking about it made her throat blocked and she felt indescribably uncomfortable...

Her thin white fingers wrote the three words Qin Yihuan over and over again.

She found that she missed Yihuan so much.

She missed him so much.

Qin Mo stood at the door of the master bedroom and saw He Huan standing barefoot by the window in a daze. She was only wearing a thin pajamas. He took a nightgown and put it on her, then held her and put her on his feet.

"Aren't you cold standing like this?" He asked in a low voice.

He Huan seemed to be stunned for a moment, then whispered: "Fortunately, it snowed."

"It snowed in the middle of the night." He sighed softly: "I'll carry you back."

He carried her, but went to the living room, turned on the full heating, and covered her with a wool blanket. She could sit on the sofa and watch the snow outside, with the fruit tea he brought at hand.

He Huan's fingertips were warm, just like love and marriage within reach.

As long as she wanted, she could be touched immediately.

But...she lowered her eyes. It's not that she didn't want to convince herself, but she couldn't convince herself.

"What are you thinking about?" Qin Mo asked her in a low voice.

He Huan lowered her eyes, and looked up at him after a long time, "I'm thinking, should we go to the villa, where the snow scene will be better."