Chapter 4136 Yi Huan, Who Is He? 1

After Shen Ting finished speaking, Yihuan looked at him eagerly, looking at the suspicious redness on his face.

"Brother, you blushed again." Little Yihuan screamed, and then climbed onto Shen Ting's knees, holding his face with her little hands, looking left and right, very curious.

Shen Ting's face became even redder, and he turned his face away in embarrassment, and then whispered: "I didn't."

Little Yihuan actually smiled evilly, "Brother, you did, and your face blushed again."

Then he jumped down, jumping and hopping, and turned back to make a face to Shen Ting, so Shen Ting whispered a few words...

However, little Qin Yihuan could no longer hear, and ran away in a hop.

Shen Ting exhaled a long breath again, then got up and slowly went downstairs to wait.

He sat on the sofa, flipping through magazines in boredom, passing the time and hiding his inner throbbing.

She was too young, and it would be a very long process for her to grow up.

And this process would be painful and somewhat sweet.

Qin Mo and He Huan went downstairs. Yi Huan was in front. After jumping over, she called him brother.

Shen Ting raised his eyes: "Are you done?"

He was really a handsome and noble boy. When he stood up, He Huan couldn't help but be stunned.

Shen Ting looked no worse than when Qin Mo was young, and he was a little more gentle.

He Huan was distracted like this, and Qin Mo saw it. Mr. Qin was full of jealousy.

He stared at He Huan for a long time before snorting: "Mrs. Qin, let me remind you that Shen Ting is only 13 years old!"

He Huan actually understood it in her heart, but pretended not to know. She glanced at Qin Mo and then smiled: "This doesn't prevent me from appreciating him."

Qin Mo pinched her cheek: "Mrs. Qin, I'm not good enough for you. Do you need to see someone else?"

He Huan's eyes were a little resentful, and he sighed slowly: "Qin Mo, you are old!"

Mr. Qin was about to go crazy. He gritted his teeth and gritted his teeth: "He Huan, what did you say, I'm old?"

He Huan said fearlessly: "Yes, you are old."

Qin Mo wanted to strangle her to death, squinting his eyes: "Mrs. Qin, I am not yet 40."

He Huan said with a smile: "Yes, not yet 40, only 25 years older than Shen Ting. No, it's the New Year, I'm 26."

After saying that, he had already gone down the stairs. He Huan reached out and gently grabbed his collar, "You will be 40 next year, Mr. Qin."

"Miss He, you are also 33 years old. You are no longer old enough to act like a spoiled child. From today on, you are not allowed to act like a spoiled child with me!" Qin Mo also grabbed her little hand and snorted.

"If you don't want to act like a spoiled child, then don't act like a spoiled child." He Huan muttered: "You will beg me."

Qin Mo was amused and angry. He reached out and pulled her hair, and said in a low voice: "You have taken me for granted, right?"

He Huan ignored him, and went over to pull Yi Huan, and took Shen Ting to the car first.

Qin Mo walked slowly behind, lit a cigarette and stood outside the car to finish it.

He Huan was not a patient person. After waiting for about two minutes, he could not help but roll down the car window and looked at Qin Mo: "How long are you going to smoke?"