He Huan bit his lip: "I don't want to take medicine."

Qin Mo looked at her with a slow voice: "Then you want me to feed you."

The voice was faint, but threatening.

He Huan remembered one time when she didn't want to take medicine when she was in her teens and was fed by him.

She was only with him then, and when he did this, He Huan's eyes widened at a loss.

That was also the first time he kissed deeply like that...

He Huan's face was a little red because he remembered the past.

Qin Mo looked at her and put the medicine directly in the palm of her hand: "Take it, otherwise...I actually prefer another way."

She knew his other way, so she lowered her head and took the medicine.

Qin Mo looked at her silently, and when she finished taking the medicine, he fed her breakfast again. He Huan didn't want him to be forced, fierce and threatening.

He Huan had to lean on the bed and ate breakfast. After eating, she had to lie down again, saying that her head was dizzy.

Qin Mo reached out and touched her forehead: "Fortunately, it's not too hot. Take a nap. If we wake up before noon, we will go back. If we don't have time to eat here, we will go back at night."

As he said, he looked at the direction outside: "It's a bit cold outside right now, and Yihuan has also been picked up by my mother, so don't worry."

"Yihuan is in the autumn garden?" He Huan hugged himself in the quilt and asked in a mutter.

Qin Mo sat on the bedside and said yes.

She uttered an oh, and then quietly leaned on the pillow, and then she looked around for a long time before she pressed the pillow again, "It's also good here, let's stay here for a day."

This villa is decorated in American style and she likes it very much.

And she was clean, no one disturbed her just because she was dizzy and wanted to rest more and didn't want to move at all.

Qin Mo was surprised by her request. It took him a long time to recover, and then kissed her: "Do you really want to live here for a day?"

"I want to sleep." He Huan closed his eyes: "Qin Mo, don't bother me."

With that, one of her white hands was flat against the side of the pillow, and her long eyelashes were gently closed. The quiet and beautiful scene made Qin Mo reluctant to leave his gaze, so she kept staring.

He Huan lay quietly, and fell asleep for a while because of a cold.

Qin Mo was supposed to go to the study to deal with affairs, after all, some things had to be finished at the end of the year.

But she looked like a little angel when she fell asleep, he still couldn't bear to leave, and finally took the notebook over to work while looking at her sleeping face.

In the quiet early morning, the winter sun shines into the master bedroom, making the room warm like spring.

Qin Mo would raise his eyes to see He Huan while working.

Looking at her face, he couldn't help smiling...

When she woke up, it was already one o'clock in the afternoon, and when she opened her eyes, the first thing she felt was hungry and sweat.

He Huan sat up and saw Qin Mo sitting and working on the opposite sofa. He was lowering his head and raised his eyes when he heard her voice, "I woke up."

Putting down the notebook in his hand and walking over, he kissed her naturally, and his voice was slightly hoarse: "Get up and take a shower first. I'll go downstairs to make some food."

He Huan still looked at him.

Qin Mo reached out and touched her forehead. It was cold, probably sweating, and then asked, "Should I hold you?"

"No, I still have this strength." He Huan's voice was soft.

Qin Mo smiled and stretched out his hand to gently touch her hair.