Chapter 4116: Rich Families Are Always Cruel 1

He Huan suddenly felt an indescribable feeling in her heart, sour and sweet, and even she couldn't explain it clearly.

She raised her eyes and looked directly at Qin Mo.

He was sitting at the dining table, and there were still signs of socializing on his body, but his expression was very gentle, and the words he just said were even gentler.

He Huan bit his lip, always looking at a loss.

Qin Mo smiled and said in a very soft voice: "Why, I thought you would be happy when I said this. Why do you look so stupid?"

After a long time, she finally came to her senses, licked her lips and said in a low voice, "Qin Mo, I don't know, you never said this before."

There was a smile in Qin Mo's eyes, and he stretched out his hand to rub her hair: "You pig head, is it useful to say this? I remember I said it more than once."

He Huan bit his lower lip again, almost bleeding from it.

"Stop biting, it's about to break and I feel bad." He touched her face and whispered.

He Huan just hummed, looking quite silly.

Qin Mo smiled slightly: "It's time to sleep." ’

He Huan yelled again, and he smiled again: "Looking even more stupid. Where did our former majestic Director He go?"

"I'm sure I'll be eaten by you." He Huan said something.

Qin Mo smiled happily: "It seems that there is no problem in being taken over by me. I am your husband to begin with, right?"

He Huan didn't know what she was muttering, but Qin Mo patted her: "I'm going to take a bath, you go to bed first."

"I want a hug." He Huan started to act coquettishly and actively put her arms around his neck: "You hug me, my feet hurt and I can't walk."

Qin Mo was speechless. He looked down at her and his voice was gentle, helpless and doting: "He Huan, you still want to be hugged when you are so old. Qin Yihuan doesn't want anyone to hug you now."

Even so, he still carried her to the bedroom.

He Huan hugged him and said in a voice that was like dripping honey: "But I am your wife. Didn't you say that I am Mrs. Xiao Qin and you want to pamper me all your life?"

Qin Mo pressed his forehead against hers, and his voice became hoarse: "Yeah, yeah, you are right."

"What I said is right." He Huan said, but couldn't help but kiss him, a little shy, because she rarely took the initiative to get close to him like this.

Qin Mo's expression became gentler, he hugged her whole, and simply went to the floor-to-ceiling window to pick her up and watch the night outside together...

She carefully stayed still and huddled in his arms.

After a long time, she asked him in a low voice: "Qin Mo."

"Huh?" Qin Mo hummed a word through his nose.

He Huan raised his head and looked at him: "Qin Mo, have you ever regretted it?"

He lowered his head and said in a slightly lower voice: "How could it be!? Never."

She stopped asking.

In fact, the answer is very simple, because she is worthy, because there is only one He Huan in this world.

If you miss it, it’s gone.

Later, they stopped talking and looked at the night outside together.

Occasionally, meteors glide by, like the path they walked.

He Huan said in a low voice: "Qin Mo, we will always be together, right?"

"Yeah, yes." He smiled softly and then leaned against her.

He didn't say anything, just pressed against her.

It feels good to be together, even if we don't do anything, it's still good.

In the dark night, He Huan fell asleep in his arms. Qin Mo took her back to the bedroom and carefully placed her on the bed. Looking at her sleeping face, his heart felt warm.