Chapter 4319 Ai Jia Sold Her Son 5

He Huan glared at him and yelled, "Qin Mo!"

He smiled and said, "Okay, I'm a little tired too, let's take a nap together."

As he said that, he hugged her and lay on the sofa.

He Huan moved a little, and Qin Mo immediately stopped her from moving, "Behave yourself and go to sleep."

He Huan finally stopped moving, but after a while she couldn't help but said, "Qin Mo, the sofa is too small, how about I sleep on the bed and you sleep on the sofa?"

Qin Mo closed his eyes and said softly, "I think it's quite spacious."

He opened one eye a little, "What on earth is the reason that you can't sleep, huh?"

He Huan's face was a little hot, and she finally broke free, yelling, "I just feel uncomfortable not being able to move."

Qin Mo smiled and let her go.

He seemed to be really tired and closed his eyes again.

He Huan couldn't fall asleep while lying down. With a new child at home, taking care of her was secondary. She always felt worried about Ai Jia. She always felt that such a woman...why did she have so many bad things and just gave birth to a child and had everything, and didn't need legal sanctions?

She really didn't understand and was unwilling to accept it.

Later, she fell asleep vaguely, and when she woke up, she saw Qin Mo's enlarged face.

He Huan's voice was a little light: "What time is it?"

Qin Mo said softly: "Four o'clock in the afternoon."

He Huan sighed, and then remembered that Qin Mo gently pressed her with one hand, and said in a slightly low voice, "You have a low fever."

She stared at him for a while, and then sighed, "How could it be?"

"Maybe you are tired." Qin Mo's fingers gently touched her hair: "Qin Xuan should still be taken care of by me and Shen Ting. It's difficult for you to take care of yourself."

At this time, his eyes were particularly gentle, as if he was looking at a small creature, and he was particularly loving.

He Huan was somewhat immersed in his gaze, and didn't move much, just lying obediently.

"I'll go to the kitchen to get you something to eat." Qin Mo's voice became gentler, and he patted her head again.

He Huan hummed: "Where's Qin Xuan?"

"He took a nap and is reading a book now." Qin Mo smiled warmly.

He Huan nodded, and closed his eyes tiredly: "Take good care of him."

He fell asleep again while talking.

Qin Mo looked at her for a long time, and finally sighed softly.

Fortunately, there is Shen Ting at home, otherwise so many children... It would be quite troublesome. He Huan actually needs his care, and now there is another Qin Xuan.

Qin Mo's dark eyes were a little deep, and then he got up gently and went to the study. He looked at the company's strategy table for this year and next year, and then gently crossed out a few items. Now he needs to make time to accompany his family. No matter how many nannies and nursing staff there are, they can't compare to his company. He cherishes what he has now.

And He Huan didn't wake up until six o'clock. When he woke up, he was sweating all over, and the fever finally subsided.

This time, it was not Qin Mo who was accompanying her, but little Qin Xuan, who was lying on the bedside, wearing a mask on his small face, with worry in his big eyes.

He Huan smiled, "Why are you here? Aren't you afraid of infection?"

She knew that Qin Xuan couldn't have a fever if he was sick, and the child obviously knew it, but he was still staying by her side. He Huan felt something strange in her heart.

Qin Xuan's voice was very soft, "Uncle said that Auntie was sick, I want to see her."