Chapter 4269 I'm Not Afraid of You 1

After Qin Mo asked this question, He Huan looked at him and asked softly: "What are you suspecting?"

Qin Mo's eyes were quiet: "He Huan, what you have now is the memory of 18 years old, so I don't need to hold you accountable if you let Ai Mengmeng go, but when you get to Rong Yue, shouldn't you think about my feelings? ?”

He Huan still stared at him, "I have nothing to do with him!"

Qin Mo nodded: "It's nothing, but He Huan, you are my wife, I hope..."

He told her seriously: "Before you meet Rong Yue, at least tell me, especially about running to his house."

He Huan digested it for a long time before speaking in a low voice: "Do you want to discuss with me or give an order?"

Qin Mo quickly said: "I thought there was no difference between the two in this matter."

He thought she would be angry, but He Huan just remained silent for a moment and then said, "I understand."

At this time, the elevator came and Qin Mo pulled her in.

He Huan still looked downcast.

"What's wrong, are you angry?" Qin Mo smiled and stretched out his hand to pull her hair.

He Huan shook his head and then lowered his head: "I'm not what you think."

Qin Mo's heart moved, and his voice became gentler, "What do I think?"

He asked so gently that He Huan felt particularly wronged. He bit his lip and said in a small voice, "I don't like Rong Yue anymore."

Qin Mo groaned, his voice was a bit long and had a profound meaning.

He Huan was a little annoyed: "He's married, I won't like him anymore."

"I know, He Xiaohuan is also arrogant." He said.

He Huan just stared at him, always feeling that these words were very different when he said them in his mouth.

As for what was different, she couldn't tell.

It wasn't until he fell asleep that He Huan remembered, no, he didn't mean that she was his wife. Why could he speak in a doting voice when talking about other men.

But now she just felt strange.

Qin Mo didn't say any more, and he didn't drive after getting out of the elevator. There was a thin layer of snow on the ground outside.

He looked at He Huan: "There is a mutton restaurant a few hundred meters ahead. Walk over and have some for a midnight snack."

In fact, they didn't eat dinner either. They were really tired and hungry now.

He Huan looked at the fine snow in the night sky and nodded: "Okay!"

Qin Mo turned sideways and helped her put on her coat and her hat tightly before walking into the dark night morning together.

The fine snow hit her face and her hands were a little cold. He Huan quietly put his little hands in his pocket to keep warm. Qin Mo just looked at her sideways and then put his hands in his pocket.

He Huan snorted comfortably: His hands were so warm.

In the dark night, walking side by side, the snowflakes melt quietly on the shoulders.

He Huan felt that he was enjoying such beauty. He was so excited that he wanted to jump with joy.

But then she thought that she shouldn't be happy today. After all, Rong Yue ran away from his wife, and she was the one who let her go.

So He Huan looked serious again, which made Qin Mo want to laugh.

But he just reached out and ruffled her hair and smiled: "It's so cute."

"I'm not cute!" She looked at him with disgust on her face.

He Huan did not forget that she was actually a 33-year-old woman. He used the word cute to describe her with evil intentions.

Qin Mo smiled: "Otherwise, wouldn't sexiness, beauty or dignity be more suitable for you?"