Qin Mo took out the phone and swiped a picture out.

After the photo came out, He Huan was still a little shocked, she whispered, "This kid looks really good."

Qin Mo gave a hum, and then said in a low voice: "There are probably more than 20 children. He is the best and the best in every aspect."

He Huan let out a long breath, "I feel a bit cruel. If he likes Yihuan, and Yihuan doesn't like him...Will it be very painful?"

Qin Mo's voice was faint: "The education he received will make him adjust himself."

In such an environment as rich, it is so cruel.

He continued: "From now on, he will stay with Yihuan for three years. When he is 16 years old, he will go abroad and come back to practice at the age of 20. If anything else happens in these four years, no one will be responsible. He can only rely on himself, regardless of Is it career or love."

He Huan listened in a daze, before whispering for a while: "Why would he be willing?"

Qin Mo smiled, "This cruel path you think can save him from fighting for 30 years. No one can refuse such temptation. It's just whether he is qualified, and Shen Ting is the lucky one to choose. The same as you back then."

Hearing this, He Huan knew that he was caught in his trap.

It turned out that when he talked about it, he just praised himself!

He Huan glanced at him, and his voice was as low as the little sheep: "Qin Mo, you have such a thick skin."

He smiled, put the phone away, and urged her to go out together after breakfast.

When He Huan got in the car, he was still worried: "There is no problem with the film arrangement, right?"

"What can be the problem?" Qin Mo smiled, "It's just a greeting."

When he said this, He Huan felt relieved and didn't say anything anymore, sitting peacefully and letting him drive.

An hour later, the car drove to the autumn garden.

Before He Huan got out of the car, Xiao Yihuan ran over, looking like a little boy, but he couldn't help but act like a baby: ‘Mom. ’

He Huan hadn't seen the cute for a few days, and missed him inexplicably. After getting out of the car, he couldn't help holding up the little guy and kissed him: "Do you want mom?"

Little Yihuan nodded vigorously: "Yes."

He Huan smiled, "Mom misses you too."

After speaking, they kissed again, only then found that a teenager about thirteen or fourteen was standing on the steps.

Although they are only 13 or 4 years old, they are about 170 already, and they are really good.

He Huan became a little angry, and turned his head to his husband and whispered: "The photos you showed me are from Shen Ting years ago!"

The one in front of me is completely different from the photo.

Qin Mo, a guy with a belly.

Qin Mo smiled lowly, and then his voice was calm: "I didn't say it was the current photo."

He Huan was speechless, he really took shame to the extreme.

She tried her best to calm her mood, put down Yihuan and changed her hand to walk to Shen Ting, asking in a low voice, "Is your name Shen Ting?"

Shen Ting nodded calmly, "Yes, I will live with you in the future.",

He paused. He was always a teenager, and he was embarrassed to say something.

He Huan smiled softly: "Call me Auntie, Uncle Qin Mo."

After speaking, he reached out and stroked Shen Citing's hair.

No matter how calm, he is actually a child under fifteen.