Chapter 4348 Mr. Qin, Are You Satisfied Now? 1

No matter how slow He Huan was, she probably understood what Qin Mo was thinking. She continued to bite the little apple, looking at Qin Mo while biting it.

Qin Mo was quite direct, "Am I staying here? It's not you who asked me to do it, huh?"

His metaphor made He Huan's face seem to be burning, red and a little hot. He was really too shameless.

"Who asked you to do it!" He Huan's voice was mixed with the sound of biting the little apple, and she muttered, "It's obviously you who are shameless."

"That depends on whether you like it, huh?" Qin Mo seemed to laugh softly, then turned around and continued to cook. Because there were two people eating, he made three dishes and a dessert, and it was the refreshing kind.

He Huan bit his lower lip and wanted to speak but swallowed it.

When men and women discuss this kind of thing, women always suffer, because they can never be as thick-skinned as men.

She stayed quietly, and Qin Mo quickly prepared the dishes, including a dessert. As soon as they were placed on the table, He Huan wanted to start eating, but was gently patted by Qin Mo. He said with some disapproval: "I just ate an apple, this is for after dinner."

He used a lot of force, and the back of He Huan's hand turned red, but she was not angry, and seemed very happy. She also felt that this happiness was inexplicable.

After being beaten, her temper came up, and she wanted to eat even more. She was sure that he would not beat her again.

Qin Mo looked at He Huan who was eating with her head down, and she looked more and more like Yi Huan. He sighed.

He reached out and gently rubbed her hair: "Look at you, you are not self-disciplined at all."

'What is self-discipline? 'He Huan raised his eyes and blinked: "I'm so tired, can't I eat more?"

Qin Mo smiled: "Is it hard to take care of two children, or...Is it hard because I'm back?"

He asked seriously. If He Huan didn't know him, she would be deceived by him, and then she would answer him seriously. But she knew him so well that she wouldn't be fooled.

Qin Mo brought the dishes over and opened a bottle of red wine as an exception.

He Huan looked up at him again.

"A short separation, isn't it?" He smiled.

He Huan took another bite of dessert in his mouth and said slowly: "It's been half a year, and Mr. Qin thinks this is a short separation!"

Qin Mo elegantly took two high-heeled glasses and poured them for himself and her respectively. While making elegant movements, he chuckled: "It sounds like you are as lonely and tormented as me."

He Huan threw him another shameless word.

But no matter how much he scolded him for being shameless, facing the current Qin Mo, facing a long-lost reunion or a short separation, He Huan couldn't refuse.

She didn't know if her body was ready to drink red wine, but if Qin Mo asked her to drink it, there shouldn't be any problem, so she took a sip.

After drinking, she looked up, saw his eyes fall on her face, and asked him softly: "You, are you also very hard?"

Qin Mo smiled slightly, "Not bad. It's much better than those years. At least you are in City B, and I can see you whenever I want. For example, if you park the car in a specific place early in the morning, I can always see you from a distance, or when you invite my mother to have tea, I can also see-"

He Huan didn't let him continue: "Qin Mo, are you saying these words intentionally to please me, make me feel guilty, and make me reluctant to drive you away?"