Chapter 4026 He Huan, Don't Even Think About It 1

Qin Mo left, and He Huan stood there alone for a long time.

The house was well heated, but her heart was still cold, from the bottom of her heart to the bottom of her feet.

She didn't want to face Qin Mo at this moment, nor could she face Yi Huan. She felt that she had failed.

As Yi Huan's mother.

She couldn't even protect her own child.

He Huan closed her eyes, feeling indescribably uncomfortable. She held the door handle for a long time before she calmed down, and then she slowly walked to the sofa.

She sat down, and then she felt that she needed to do something, so she went to the wine cabinet and took out a bottle of red wine.

She deliberately got herself drunk, and it seemed like she drank half a bottle of red wine.

The night was still night.

The snow was still falling.

Tonight was no different from before.

He Huan held the crystal goblet and felt lonely for the first time.

She couldn't protect herself, nor could she protect Yi Huan. She couldn't protect anything...

She drank a little too much and cried.

For the first time, she was confused about life and didn't know how she should go on.

Later, after an unknown amount of time, Chun Mo opened the door and came in.

There was still a hint of anger on his face, but it would not be noticed if he did not pay close attention.

Qin Mo was also a little surprised. His eyes fell on the red wine bottle on the coffee table. He seemed to have drunk more than half of the bottle, and He Huan was half leaning on the sofa, already slightly drunk.

Her palm-sized face was leaning on the sofa, her red lips slightly parted, her porcelain-white skin, and her long and dense eyelashes hanging down like two small fans.

Qin Mo actually knew that He Huan was this beautiful when she was a child, but she was too wild and tanned when she grew up.

And now, she has returned to her previous appearance.

But no matter what she looks like, he hopes she can be happy.

He Huan was half drunk and half awake, starry eyes opened a slit and looked at him like that, and her voice was like a dream, "Qin Mo, let's have another child, okay?"

He was originally with a hint of anger, but at this time his heart softened a little, and he sat down and sat next to her, and his voice was slightly low, "For Yi Huan?"

He Huan leaned her head against his legs, looking particularly soft, and she said yes.

At dawn, He Huan woke up and found that she was sleeping on the sofa in the study. The sofa was folded and she was covered with a quilt.

She grabbed her hair and curled up silently, just dumbfounded and silent.

Qin Mo came in from the master bedroom.

He Huan heard footsteps and looked up at him.

He probably didn't go to work, so he wore a very homely gray casual pants with a black turtleneck sweater on top, which looked comfortable and good-looking.

Qin Mo came over, bent down and kissed her, and his voice was a little low: "What are you thinking about?"

"Chenchen said that you'd better not get pregnant."

He Huan lowered her eyes and whispered for a long time: "But I want to try."

Qin Mo's hand grasped her shoulder, and his voice sank a few degrees: "Give birth to a boy, and then what?"

He Huan didn't speak.

And he stared at her eyes, and sneered for a long time: "He Huan, don't even think about it!"