Chapter 4047 The Most Romantic Thing 5

He Huan thought he had just made a meal, but when he went downstairs, he found out that a Michelin chef was invited to cook it. The lunch was very exquisite, and the atmosphere was just right for the two of them.

Qin Mo pulled out a chair for He Huan, and sat down after she sat down.

The exquisitely decorated hall was playing Bicun music, which was very relaxing... Qin Mo did not talk about personal matters or company matters, but just mentioned some interesting things about his study abroad.

When he deliberately exuded masculine charm, he would be really charming...

He Huan was a little nervous at first, but he relaxed after a while.

After a meal, she felt much happier mentally, and even her cold seemed to have improved a lot. She also liked Qin Mo a lot more, except that he asked her to take medicine later.

He Huan looked at the medicine in his hand and refused to take it, "My cold is gone."

At this time, she was sitting in the sunroom on the second floor, comfortably nestling in the sofa to bask in the sun. It was originally very comfortable, but he actually asked her to take medicine.

He Huan refused to eat, burying her face in the back of the sofa while talking.

Qin Mo looked at her, "You need to take medicine for at least two days if you have a cold. He Huan, you are not in good health..."

"I have heard these words so many times that they are calloused." He Huan could not bear it and covered her ears, pretending to be dead.

Qin Mo was angry and amused, and stretched out his hand to pull her ears: "Why are you so shameless?"

"I just don't want to take medicine, it's very bitter." He Huan still pretended to be dead, and looked at him again: "Qin Mo, you take it for me."

She just finished speaking, as if she remembered something and stopped talking.

Qin Mo's expression suddenly became dangerous, but he quickly changed to a very gentle tone and expression: "I don't have a cold, what medicine should I take?"

As he said, he stretched out his hand to grab her thin arm: "He Huan, I know you remember it, don't play dead."

He Huan was very scared of him and bit her lip: "I will be fine after taking medicine."

At this time, she was like the high school girl at the beginning, making him unable to control himself.

Qin Mo pulled her over and placed her in his arms carefully, then lowered his head and whispered to her: "Don't run around anymore, it's so good now."

He couldn't help but reach out and gently touch her face. It was soft everywhere, just like when she was in her twenties. Qin Mo suddenly felt that he was old, and He Huan was still that high school girl.

He had to admit that he liked her more like this.

He Huan bit her lip: "Qin Mo."

He continued, "I'll feed you medicine, okay?"

He Huan was going to refuse, one was afraid of him, and the other was afraid of medicine, both of which were things she was extremely afraid of.

But now these two things were in front of her, she was actually looking forward to it in addition to fear.

Qin Mo's eyes were dyed with ink, and his voice was accompanied by a hint of laughter: 'I heard that love is a chemical reaction, He Huan, what do you think? '

'I don't know. 'She protested weakly, and her body moved back uncomfortably, but she had no way to escape, and in the end he gently held her in his arms and fed her medicine... carefully.

He Huan later thought that the medicine didn't seem so bitter anymore...

In the afternoons afterwards, Qin Mo taught her French, Italian, and about seven or eight other languages. Every time he taught her a language, he also taught her various ways of kissing.

For an afternoon, He Huan was completely addicted to the teachings by words and deeds, and no one knew whether she or Qin Mo took the pill, but no one cared. They only knew that...

Winter seemed to be over, and spring was coming.