This meal was eaten by only the three of them. Yihuan was very happy. He would not feel sad and happy because he was leaving home in a few days.

Although she wants to be a little boy, she doesn't want to give up the pink bathtub. She has to soak every night. He Huan is already very comfortable taking care of her, but she is now fragile, and Qin Mo is not willing to do it by herself. Take care of Yihuan.

After he was done with the little guy and gave the new year's money, he went back to the study to find He Huan.

On the night of New Year's Eve, he allowed her to go to bed late.

In addition, he also wanted to accompany her.

They have known each other for many years, but apart from the youthful beauty in the first few years, the rest was not so good. Later, she fell in love with Rong Yue, and the quality of marriage in these years was really bad.

It seems that after so many years, I haven't gotten along well.

He Huan was sitting on the sofa, watching a small movie with a notebook in his hand, Qin Mo walked over and sat beside her and naturally hugged her in his arms, "Why don't I go to the living room to watch it, so my neck is not uncomfortable?"

"Don't bother, you let me down." He Huan earned a bit, and then looked at him: "Are you tired of getting tired of being too old?"

Qin Mo's eyes were a little strange, "Mrs. Qin, do you think I am old?"

After catching her, He Huan bit her lip and begged for mercy, "Qin Mo, will you let me take a good look?"

He took the notebook in her hand, studied it, and smiled lightly: "Look at this?"

There happened to be a scene of two women, one older and the other young and beautiful...

Qin Mo stared at the picture for a few seconds, then his expression was a little weird, "He Huan, look at this?"

He Huan's face appeared thin red, trying to **** the notebook in his hand, but Qin Mo wouldn't let him hold it and enjoy the scene from beginning to end.

It's just a pity, just a fragment.

Then, the story is over.

Qin Mo turned off the computer, He Huan grabbed it to turn it on, and said, "I have to look at other things."

"On the 30th year, are you ready to leave me out like this?" Qin Mo whispered.

He Huan bit her lip, and it took a long time to speak in a low voice, "Go and set off the fireworks?" She knew there were still some in the trunk.

Qin Mo gnawed her face: "Think about other things."

He Huan looked at him with wrong eyes, and shrank towards the other end of the sofa, "I don't want to."

"Don't dare to think, or don't want to think about it?" He leaned closer and kissed her, "Mrs. Qin, don't be lazy."

He Huan put his chin on the back of the sofa and whispered for a while: "I'm a little tired."

Qin Mo put his hand on her shoulder down again, then smiled: "Let's watch TV together."

As he said, he took her to the living room and put on... Spring Festival Gala.

He Huan was speechless: "Qin Mo."

"Many of KING Entertainment's stars are not normal?" Qin Mo chuckled lightly.

He Huan also sat with him, and then said as if accidentally: "It seems that Su Yiliu is also on the Spring Festival Gala, and is on the same stage with two male gods."

"You seem to have a big opinion on her." Qin Mo dragged her over and warmed her by pressing directly in his arms.

The heating seems to never work for her, her hands are still cold, and He Huan directly puts into his sweater to warm it.

Qin Mo turned his head and glanced at her silently.

He Huan snorted, "What can I say, your ex-girlfriend..."