Chapter 4183 Sweet Pampering 2

Before going to bed, He Huan put her head on his shoulder. Qin Mo lowered his head and asked her gently: "How does it feel to be a princess, Mrs. Qin?"

He Huan smiled softly and said, "It's not bad."

Qin Mo smiled and stroked her hair: "Go to sleep, there won't be an event tomorrow."

He Huan closed his eyes and hummed.

A fan meeting will be held tomorrow at the largest theater chain in City B. The main members of the crew are going to meet the fans. It is a small event. It will not last long, only about half an hour, but you have to cheer up.

In fact, to release a movie, you have to go to a lot of theaters, but because of her poor health, Qin Mo took all of them, and the only show in City B was a way to repay the fans.

He Huan wanted to sleep, but was reluctant to sleep. He leaned on Qin Mo's shoulder and hummed softly: "

Qin Mo, actually I think I have pretty good taste. "

He leaned against the bed and smiled softly: "Is it me or Rong Yue?"

He Huan didn't want to answer. A spoiled little girl is willful.

She closed her eyes and leaned against him: "I want to sleep."

Qin Mo was very tolerant, smiled and lay down.

He reached out and rubbed her furry hair, "It's time to go to bed, little girl."

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On the other side, Shen Ting held Xiao Yihuan in his arms and did not go to her bedroom. Instead, he returned to his own room. He held the little guy in his arms and placed him on the chair. He had a lot of things to say to her, but he was afraid that she wouldn't listen. Understand.

She is still so young after all.

Shen Ting knelt down in front of her, patted her little head, and said in a slightly hoarse voice, "Why did you come back so suddenly? Didn't you say you were staying for a week?"

Xiao Yihuan just looked at him, looking really pitiful, and whispered: "The food doesn't taste good."

Shen Ting was a little surprised. There should be several chefs in the Ye family, but why couldn't they make food that suited her appetite?

Yi Huan nodded vigorously, "It just doesn't taste good. The baby wants to eat sausage fried rice, especially since they don't make it for the baby after get off work."

Shen Ting was angry and funny, staring at her.

When Yi Huan said this, he probably felt a little wronged, and his big eyes were full of moisture.

Shen Ting's heart softened immediately, "They won't do it, but you can... make you want Brother Nan to do it."

"Brother Nan can't do that. He can only make a bowl of noodles for me." Yi Huan accused in a crisp voice.

Shen Ting actually wanted to say that he should make a bowl of noodles, but then he swallowed it alive.

After Yi Huan complained a little, she looked at Shen Ting, "Brother, can you do it?"

Of course Shen Ting wouldn't.

But now if he says no, the little thing will be very disappointed. For example, when he looks at her now, he feels that every hair of her hair is dejected.

Shen Ting's voice was very gentle: "Do you really want to eat it?"

Yi Huan nodded vigorously: "The baby really wants to eat it."

I wanted to eat until I went home, but Daddy was with Mommy, and she never thought of cooking the baby's favorite rice.

The little guy said, his big eyes filled with moisture again.

Shen Ting couldn't help but laughed, stretched out his hand and pinched her cheek: "Can I fry it for you?"

When he spoke, his tone was incredibly gentle.

Yi Huan looked at him suspiciously, and her voice was crisp, "Brother, can you do it?"

Will it?

Such a little look, I can't do it anymore.

Shen Ting cleared his throat: "Brother will be able to do it soon."

Xiao Yihuan still looked suspicious, so Shen Ting simply carried the greedy cat downstairs.