Chapter 4069: Please Beg Me, Huh? 5

He Huan pursed his lower lip and whispered with some difficulty: "Qin Mo."

She didn't say the next words for the time being, and just kept looking at him.

Qin Mo still looked at her with a smile, waiting patiently for her next words.

He Huan pursed his lower lip, looked at him with some difficulty, and finally said in a low voice: "Qin Mo, let's give it a try."

After she finished speaking, she raised her head and looked at him seriously.

At this time, He Huan's eyes seemed to have countless stars...

Qin Mo stared at her eyes for a long time, then suddenly covered her eyes and pulled her little body into his arms.

Because her eyes were so beautiful at this moment, and he didn't dare to look directly at them.

Faced with Qin Mo's sudden emotion, He Huan was a little surprised and a little... shy.

She clung to his arms, her soft skin leaning against the wool suit material, and she could vaguely feel his body temperature. She couldn't see it, but she could feel it.

Feel his heartbeat at this time, Qin Mo's emotions at this time.

He Huan felt that the emotion in her heart seemed to have nowhere to go. Her hands quietly hugged Qin Mo's waist, hugging him tightly.

It seemed that there had never been a moment when she had liked him so much.

When they were not too young, Qin Mo was also at his best, most mature and charming age.

As expected, they were late for the concert. When the car was parked in the parking lot of the concert hall, He Huan raised his hand and looked at the time: "It would be rude to be late, Qin Mo, or we won't go."

Qin Mo looked at her and smiled: "Let's go in through the VIP channel and sit at the back."

He Huan looked at him. He knew what she wanted to ask, so he smiled: "The back... is very convenient."

He Huan's face suddenly turned red and she looked at him sideways.

Qin Mo shook her hand, got out of the car first, walked around and opened the door for her.

He Huan got out of the car and walked with him in his arms.

She wasn't used to it before, but this time she seemed to be used to it.

Walking together in the long aisle, walking side by side, it seems like an illusion that we have been walking for a lifetime.

When He Huan said this, Qin Mo's voice was hoarse: "We will keep going."

Then, he tilted his head: "Do you have a better choice?"

He Huan pursed his lower lip gently, and finally smiled slightly.

She rested her head on his shoulder and leaned closer. Although it was not a very warm gesture, it was still a very intimate gesture.

Qin Mo looked sideways at her, then smiled slightly and pressed his face against hers: "He Huan, we don't look like an old couple. We will be like this when we are in our seventies or eighties. The old man and the old woman.”

"Probably." He Huan lowered his eyes and smiled, "Qin Mo, are you... not tired of it?"

It was late anyway, and Qin Mo didn't care if it would take him a little longer. He stopped and looked at her seriously.

After a long while, he shook his head: "No...how can I get bored!"

The voice was almost sighing.

Later, he reached out and touched her face gently, "He Huan, I'm already forty... I've given all my best years to you."

He Huan wanted to say something, but his lips moved, and finally he managed to squeeze out a sentence: "What is a man's best time? You are so shameless."

He laughed, "Then do you like that I am shameless, huh? Do you like that I am as shameless as last night?"