Chapter 4050 The Most Romantic Thing 8

Qin Mo lowered his head, and He Huan sat on his lap, looking up at him nervously and helplessly.

Of course he could see He Huan's unease and begging at this time.

Qin Mo's fingers gently touched her little face and sighed softly: "You really want to keep her by your side?"

He Huan said yes, and then looked at him again.

Qin Mo sighed again: "He Huan, this is her mission and the responsibility she must bear."

He Huan bit her lip, and the color of her lips became almost light. After a long time, she said she understood.

"Are you angry?" Qin Mo whispered: "He Huan, I just want to tell you that Yi Huan is not as fragile as you think. Didn't you run away abroad alone in your early twenties?"

He Huan lowered his eyes: "But I was very happy before I was ten years old and didn't have so many responsibilities."

"Were you happy before you were more than ten years old?" Qin Mo stretched out his hand to pull her face and lowered his voice: "Really? He Huan, do you feel very happy?"

You must know that Qin Mo was with him before he was more than ten years old, and most of them were with him.

He Huan pursed his lips and looked at him, "You're flirting with me again."

"No," he smiled: "It's because I care."

He Huan fell silent immediately, and then she remembered, but Qin Mo held her down to prevent her from getting up.

"Don't you want to eat?" The smell of food wafted in the air.

Qin Mo's chin was pressed against her heart, and his voice was very gentle: "Don't move, I just want to hold you for a while."

She was swept into the warm embrace, the huge pink diamond on her fingertips was dazzling, and she was holding the New Year's money he gave her in her hand...

He Huan almost became addicted.

Yi Huan pushed the door open and came in, then covered her eyes with a cry of shame.

The little guy ran out again, but He Huan didn't even have time to call her.

The back of the small plaid coat looks like a boy.

He Huan sighed: "Who took her to get a haircut?"

Qin Mo laughed and kissed her: "It's Qin Chen's personal stylist, TONY."

He Huan looked at him: "Qin Mo, don't you care? I thought you liked Qin Mu like this."

"She is Yihuan, no matter what she looks like. As long as she is happy, that's fine, and she can always adjust, right?"

He Huan lowered his eyes, "What about emotions? Can emotions be controlled?"

She has come through this, and she knows that once she gets involved with certain men, she cannot escape, just like her and Qin Mo, like Qin Mu and Zhou Chongguang, just like Xue'er and Ye Muyun... Wen Yuan, Shirley Bai, is surrounded by such examples.

Ye Xiangnan is Ye Mubai's son. None of the men in the Ye family are efficient, from top to bottom.

He Huan was not that stupid, thinking that if Yi Huan gave it away and he grew up, he could return it if he didn't like it... Sometimes, he couldn't help himself.

She wanted to trade herself for Yi Huan, but Qin Mo obviously refused. He wanted He Huan, but Yi Huan also had his own plans...

"What are you thinking about?" Qin Mo whispered.

He Huan came to his senses: "It's nothing. Let's eat, I'm hungry."

Qin Mo looked at her carefully and suddenly smiled: "It seems that she has gained a little weight and has some flesh."

He sleeps with her every night, so he naturally knows that. Although she has had a cold these past two days, she has taken good care of her. He simply raises her like a daughter.

He Huan glanced at him and turned his head away, looking a little affectionate.

Qin Mo smiled and couldn't help but kiss her again: "Okay, let's go downstairs to eat."