Chapter 4048 The Most Romantic Thing 6

This evening, they still spent the night in this villa.

At eight or nine o'clock in the evening, it started to snow again. He Huan ran to the French window, his hand flat against the glass, "Qin Mo, it's snowing again."

Qin Mo walked over, wearing a gray sweater that was particularly comfortable and good-looking.

He hugged her from behind, his chin resting on her shoulder: "Well, did you make a wish?"

"I will only make a wish when there is a shooting star." He Huan looked at him uncomfortably.

Qin Mo chuckled, tightened his arms, and hugged her in his arms: "Well, make a wish to me, what if the wish comes true."

He Huan looked outside again, and then whispered: "The box office of the movie is 2 billion?"

"It shouldn't be difficult." Qin Mo murmured, and then kissed her.

After a light kiss, he and she looked outside together: "What other wishes do you have?"

He Huan lowered his eyes: "I want to continue to be a director."

Qin Mo didn't say anything, but just reached out and gently stroked her hair.

So she knew that she was rejected, or not allowed.

Love is equal, but this time their marriage is unequal, and she has to listen to Qin Mo.

Everything.

He Huan lowered her eyes, her eyes were a little sour and bitter, and she didn't raise her eyes for a long time.

After a long time, until the bitterness spread to her nose, she whispered: "Qin Mo, do you want me to stay at home forever, let me always feel like I'm in a cage?"

"My love is a cage?" Qin Mo didn't get angry, but just lowered his head and approached her and kissed her.

He Huan suddenly didn't know what to say. After a long time, she sighed: "Watch the snow."

Qin Mo got a small blanket from somewhere to wrap her up, and held her like this. Later, he carried her back to the master bedroom upstairs...

Probably because it was too wonderful here, Qin Mo and He Huan stayed for another day, and returned to the original villa in the afternoon of the next day. When they went back, they took Yihuan back.

The villa was already decorated, just like Q changed his skin. Xiao Yihuan was wearing a plaid coat and her hair was cut short. She looked like a mixed-race, especially her skin was very white.

Qin Mo carried Xiao Yihuan into the house and put her down as soon as he entered.

Then he looked at He Huan, "Children like this."

"I like it too." He Huan smiled slightly and hugged his arm.

Qin Mo lowered his eyes and watched her hug his hand. Although it was only for a moment, it was a big intimate action. It was also very rare in the years he and He Huan had been together.

Qin Mo felt indescribable for a while, and when He Huan was about to take her hand away, he caught her all of a sudden, and said in a low voice: "Your hand is so cold, put it in my pocket."

As he said that, he naturally put He Huan's hand in his pocket.

He Huan looked at him, he smiled, and took her upstairs together.

He Huan thought he was going to the bedroom again, bit her lip: "Qin Mo!"

She felt too indulgent.

Qin Mo looked at her, "What's wrong?"

He Huan didn't say anything, her face was tense, so Qin Mo smiled: "You thought I was going to..."

He dragged her into the study.

As soon as the door was closed, He Huan was pressed against the door, she bit her lip, "Qin Mo, this is the study."

A smile appeared on his handsome face, "I thought I was going to... What about you? I just want to give you New Year's money."