Chapter 4172 The One I Love Is Always You, Qin Mo 5

Qin Mo couldn't help but touch He Huan's face with his fingers, "Of course you are cruel. You are the cruel little thing who abandons your husband and son."

Not saying enough, he pinched her cheek hard.

He Huan screamed strangely, her temperament completely gone, as if she had returned to her teenage years.

Qin Mo stared at her for a while and suddenly said: "You are only 33 years old. He Huan was 32 when I married you."

And now, he is 40.

Qin Mo thought to himself that he was 40 years old and 7 years older than her.

He suddenly worried that she would dislike him for being old, so he gently pinched her chin: "Do you think that I am too old, huh?"

He looked quite serious.

He Huan was quite speechless and stared at him for a long time, "Qin Mo, you are so boring."

Qin Mo's hand tightened, and she screamed and screamed...

Later, she was still tired, but Qin Mo refused to let her go to sleep for the first time and only let her rely on him.

He Huan leaned in his arms and his eyes were so sleepy that they were slitted. His voice was as innocent as a little sheep: "Qin Mo, what's wrong with you today?"

Qin Mo looked down at the little girl in his arms, whom he had liked for many years, and whispered softly in his heart: "He Huan, this is the night we only have once in a lifetime."

She talked to him a lot tonight, and he was happy and wanted to say and do something, but in the end he just wanted to spend a night alone with her.

What kind of company can I have at this night? I am not lonely.

He Huan fell asleep.

In his arms.

Qin Mo looked at the time, it was three thirty in the morning.

He chuckled, she had endured long enough.

The heating was sufficient, but it was always night. He Huan squeezed her body into his arms, looking very coquettish and cute.

Qin Mo reached for the coat on the back of the sofa and covered her. He adjusted his position so that she could fall comfortably into his arms.

On the coffee table, there was still a little wine in the goblet, gently swaying, giving off a charming color at night.

Qin Mo suddenly didn't want to let down this night, this fine wine, and He Huan's sudden tenderness.

He reached for the wine glass and drank from it in turn.

Drinking with this gentle night, drinking with tonight's affection, drinking with the little one in his arms, it was all so wonderful, so wonderful that he almost didn't want to sleep.

But when his hand touched her face and looked at the faint green under her eyes, he still hesitated and flinched.

In the end, he could only sigh and let her go.

Being hungover and staying up late was extremely difficult, especially since He Huan was not in good health.

She woke up from her dream. She sat up and saw that it was already eleven o'clock in the morning. The sun was already shining down. He Huan scratched his hair and felt a headache.

Then as if I remembered something, I grabbed my phone and checked the Maoyan box office list. I was pleasantly surprised to see that the top box office today was "Twins", which has already earned 150 million as of now, and Ai Jia's commercial film in production. Twenty million less, only 130 million.

He Huan rubbed his eyes, unable to believe that he had really caught up.

At this time, Qin Mo happened to come over, and He Huan raised his eyes and looked at him with a voice like a little sheep: "Qin Mo, the box office is number one."

Qin Mo, dressed in formal attire, walked over and leaned over to kiss her, with a smile in his voice: "Isn't it normal? I did it myself."

He Huan snorted: "You are so stinky now." ’