Qin Mo calmly said yes, and then his eyes were burning: "He Huan, we can all test each other's bottom line."

He Huan was already very tired, she looked straight at him, and she couldn't believe what he thought.

For a long time, Qin Mocai whispered: "It's cold here, come back to the room with me. I heard Xu Li say that you didn't take the room."

He Huan was very angry in his heart. He knew everything, that she was anxious, and that she was waiting here, but he was calmly attending the banquet with Su Yiliu.

He is a bastard!

He Huan bit his lip and stared at him for a long time.

Qin Mo also found that she was very bad, and she was here waiting for him on such a day?

She arrived at noon, and it has been almost 12 hours now, and may not have eaten.

He felt a little distressed again, more to blame.

He said, if she didn't move, Qin Mo's expression was very ugly, staring at her and said in a low voice, "If you want to stay here, just stay here."

When he said that, he really moved forward, as if he was about to leave.

He Huan was stunned.

Qin Mo's accompanying secretary was a little surprised, because Qin always loved He Huan the most, and he couldn't see the slightest pain, not to mention that He Huan's current situation seemed really not good.

Su Yiliu asked tentatively, "Ms. Qin, isn't this good?"

Qin Mo didn't look at her either, and walked ahead.

The behavior was a bit unreasonable, and it didn't give Su Yiliu any face.

However, Qin Mo has always been a very cold man. Apart from licking a dog after He Huan before, he always treats women in good terms. It was probably because of the gentleness that Su Yiliu didn’t recognize. Identity, beyond.

His performance made Su Yiliu unable to step off the stage. She glanced at He Huan, sighed and left first.

Qin Mo's personal secretary also wants to leave, but still lowered his voice: "Guide you, let me be soft, President Qin has been in a bad mood these past two days."

He Huan pursed his lower lip.

The secretary left.

He Huan's fingers clenched his hand, and he walked in the direction of Qin Mo.

He stood in front of the elevator and waited. It was a special elevator for the presidential suite, so he stood alone.

His posture is very impatient.

He Huan walked over slowly. He heard the faint footsteps and his back straightened immediately.

Because he knows her too well, he can tell even a little voice, it's her.

Qin Mo didn't want to turn his head, but he still leaned his body slightly, it was indeed He Huan.

Walking towards him with a pale face, she didn't say anything else, just stood beside him.

Qin Mo's posture was still a bit cold, one hand gently stroked the cufflinks of the other sleeve, his black eyes silently stared at her: "You want to live with me?"

He Huan's lips tightened, "I want to talk to you."

Qin Mo retracted his gaze, looked at the number above, and waited for a while to clink the elevator door open.

He went in first, then turned around and waited for He Huan.

She entered in a daze and stood beside Qin Mo.

He didn't speak, and she didn't. Two people who had been so close together had nothing to say.

Obviously, there are so many things to talk about, but once you speak, it will hurt!

Fortunately, the elevator quickly reached the top floor.

Qin Mo turned sideways, motioning her to go out first. Only then did he have a little demeanor, still barely reluctant!