Chapter 4345 Mrs. Qin, You Are Spineless 10

When they met occasionally, they just said a few words briefly.

He Huan couldn't figure out Qin Mo's thoughts, and she didn't ask.

She lived with Shen Ting and Yi Huan. Yi Huan was not lonely with Shen Ting by her side. She seemed very satisfied to call Qin Mo every night. Shen Ting went to KING Entertainment twice a week, sometimes with Yi Huan, so He Huan was the only one who had the least contact with Qin Mo, and slowly seemed to become a little strange.

He Huan couldn't remember when she threw herself into his arms, and she slowly forgot his body temperature and breath... There were gossips about him and the public relations manager or perhaps the little stars under the company in the gossip magazine. KING Entertainment had never had public relations, so the news that they were going to divorce was flying all over the sky, but the parties involved were very calm.

He Huan thought to himself, they were separated!

At least, it was definitely not as simple as a cold war.

She didn't have the face to ask him, let alone lose face.

A month later, Qin Xuan had an operation and was sent to a sanatorium. The little guy's health gradually improved, and he often sent postcards to He Huan...

When He Huan received the 28th postcard, the maple leaves had turned red.

She sat quietly on a bench in the courtyard of the villa, holding a book in her hand.

In the past six months, Qin Mo almost never came back, and she didn't look for him.

They had fewer and fewer interactions, except that He Huan received a sum of about 500 million yuan, which was the share of "Twins". She called Secretary He, who transferred Qin Mo. She said thank you, and he said you're welcome.

When did they become so estranged that the phone needed to be transferred, and a little thing needed to say thank you, and then, there was no more.

At this time, it was already autumn.

In the afternoon, He Huan sat in the courtyard reading a book. The book at hand had turned many pages. Qin Xuan's 28 postcards were well packed in a small box, full of 52 pages, Qin Xuan should be back.

He Huan flipped through them one by one, put down his hand, and his eyes were a little sore.

She raised her hand to check the time and found that she had been sitting here for almost two hours.

Half a year later, her health had improved a lot. She had not thought about becoming a big director again. It was good to take care of two children like this...

She thought that Qin Mo had not come back for so long, and the meaning should be very obvious. He wanted to divorce her, but he was just unwilling to bring it up first.

He Huan raised her eyes and looked at the afternoon sun. It was a bit dazzling, and her eyes were sore. She stretched out her hand to block her eyes. After a while, she gently put it down, took the mobile phone on the side and opened WeChat, and typed into the dialog box word by word [Qin Mo, let's get a divorce! ]

After she finished writing, she threw the phone aside and stopped reading.

She read a book for a while before going back to take a nap. When she woke up, she suddenly remembered the previous message. She took it and saw that Qin Mo had not replied.

He Huan couldn't figure out what he meant. They had only met once or twice in half a year. He should not plan to continue this marriage!

He Huan sighed, put the phone on the bedside, and got up to take a shower.

But when she came back from the shower, she found that there was another person in the master bedroom, sitting on the bedside.

And next to her pillow, there was a thick document.

He Huan lowered her eyes and pulled the bathrobe that was too thin and too transparent on her body. If she knew he was coming back, she would never wear this.