Chapter 4045 The Most Romantic Thing 3

He Huan bit her lip: "I don't want to take medicine."

Qin Mo looked at her and said slowly: "Then you want me to feed you."

The voice was faint, but very threatening.

He Huan remembered a time when she didn't want to take medicine when she was in her teens, so he fed her medicine.

She was with him at that time, and when he did this, He Huan opened her eyes wide and was at a loss.

That was also the first time he kissed her so deeply...

He Huan's face turned red because she remembered that past.

Qin Mo looked at her and put the medicine directly in her palm: "Take it, otherwise...I actually prefer another way."

She knew his other way, so she lowered her head and took the medicine.

Qin Mo looked at her silently, and when she finished the medicine, he fed her breakfast. He Huan didn't want him to force her, and he was fierce and threatening.

He Huan had to lean against the bedside to eat breakfast. After eating, she wanted to lie down again, saying that she felt a little dizzy.

Qin Mo reached out and touched her forehead: "It's not too hot, let's sleep for a while. If you wake up before noon, we will go back. If you don't make it, we can eat here and go back in the evening."

As he said that, he looked outside: "It's a bit cold outside now, and Yihuan has been taken back by my mother, so don't worry."

"Is Yihuan in Qiuyuan?" He Huan hugged herself in the quilt and murmured.

Qin Mo sat at the head of the bed and said yes.

She said "oh", then leaned on the pillow quietly, and looked around for a long time before leaning on the pillow again, "This place is not bad, let's stay here for a day."

This villa is decorated in American style, and she likes it very much.

And it's quiet, no one disturbs her. She just feels dizzy and wants to rest more and doesn't want to move at all.

Qin Mo was surprised by her request. It took him a long time to come back to his senses, and then he kissed her: "Do you really want to stay here for a day?"

"I want to sleep." He Huan closed her eyes: "Qin Mo, don't disturb me."

As she said that, one of her fair hands was flat on the side of the pillow, and her long eyelashes gently closed. The quiet and beautiful picture made Qin Mo reluctant to take his eyes off her, and he kept staring at it.

He Huan lay quietly, and fell asleep after a while because of a cold.

Qin Mo was going to the study to deal with some affairs, after all, there were some things to be finished at the end of the year.

But she looked like an angel when she was sleeping, and he was reluctant to leave. In the end, he took the notebook and came over to work while looking at her sleeping face.

In the quiet early morning, the winter sun shone into the master bedroom, and the room was warm as spring.

While working, Qin Mo would look up at He Huan from time to time.

Looking at her face, he couldn't help but smile...

When she woke up, it was already one o'clock in the afternoon. When she opened her eyes, the first feeling was hunger, and a little sweat.

He Huan sat up and saw Qin Mo sitting on the sofa opposite him working. He was looking down, and when he heard her voice, he immediately looked up, "You're awake."

He put down the notebook in his hand and walked over, kissing her naturally, his voice a little hoarse: "Get up and take a shower first, I'll go downstairs to make something to eat."

He Huan still looked at him.

Qin Mo reached out and touched her forehead, which was cool, probably because she was sweating, and asked again: "Shall I carry you?"

"No, I still have this little strength." He Huan's voice was a little soft.

Qin Mo smiled and reached out to touch her hair gently.