He was very gentle, and his gaze was too. He Huan couldn't bear it a little bit. He bit his lower lip and turned his face away: "I'm going to take a bath."

Qin Mo smiled, and opened the quilt for her, picked her up and walked towards the bathroom.

He Huan almost screamed, "Qin Mo!"

"I still hold you. Put some hot water for you to soak for a while." He murmured softly, then he hugged her in and put it on the edge of the bathtub. Putting water for her was like taking care of Xiao Yihuan. Take care of her.

He Huan is not used to it, but no matter how many are not used to it, he has to get used to it because he is so strong.

Fortunately, after the water was full, he didn't do anything, let her soak by herself and leave gracefully.

But, tell her not to soak for too long.

After Qin Mo left, He Huan soaked in the bathtub alone. It was warm and comfortable everywhere.

She didn't want to get up, but she also knew that her body was weak and could not be soaked for too long, so she woke up in about a quarter of an hour, put on a thick bathrobe, dried her hair and sat on the dressing table to maintain Product.

He treats her very well and is very considerate, even in such places where she doesn't live, there are brands she often uses.

He Huan sat on the chair, looking at the fragile and white face in the mirror, she was a little surprised. Besides being sick, she also knew that it was the extravagant skin care products that made her white again. In fact, the days of pampering and pampering would have calmed down. It is quite good, Qin Mo treats her very well and is very accommodating to her.

But she just thinks something is missing...

And some things happen as soon as they happen, not just because the wound has healed as if it hadn't happened.

She didn't know how long it would take to get better.

But she thought, the reason she was with Qin Mo was definitely not his unilateral threat.

That is not her character.

But she knew in her heart that she was greedy for such gentleness, at least now she was a little tired and she didn't want to move, so she stayed beside him and enjoyed his care, even his approaching her did not refuse too much.

It may be that people have moments of vulnerability.

He Huan quietly thought about it, and if you replaced the splendid wealth and love of her husband, he would probably wake up from dreaming, but He Huan knew that the love of these pets would cost a price.

Freedom is the price.

As He Huan was thinking, there was another person in the mirror, Qin Mo.

He stood behind her, leaned towards her with his hands on the back of the chair, sniffed gently, and muttered, "It smells good."

He Huan bit her lower lip: "It smells like a rose."

"It smells very good, and it will be replaced in the apartment in the future." His voice is very charming, a tone of voice that speaks to a lover, gentle and somewhat strong.

He Huan had to admit that he is indeed a very attractive man, but when she grew up with him, she might not be so easily fascinated, but occasionally she was a little dazed by his mature charm.

It's like... now.

She pursed her lips, "Didn't we say lunch, shall we go downstairs?"

Qin Mo smiled, she didn't make any embarrassment or did anything extraordinary, and walked straight ahead.

He Huan thought it was his casual meal, but when he went downstairs, he realized that he invited a Michelin chef to do it. The lunch was exquisite and the atmosphere for two people was just right.

Qin Mo opened the chair for He Huan and sat down by himself after she sat down.

In the exquisitely decorated hall, Bi Village music is played, which is very relaxing...Qin Mo didn't talk about personal affairs or company affairs, but just mentioned some interesting things about his studying abroad.