He Huan was so angry, he snorted: "Who is uglier than anyone."

Qin Mo was driving, but now he held her hand and chuckled, "You are willing to compare me with others?"

He Huan bit his lip and glanced at him.

Qin Mo shook her hand for a while and released her at the next intersection.

He Huan sat upright, his face a little hot.

Qin Mo continued to drive, and after a while he suddenly smiled: ‘Mrs. Qin, I’m an old man and wife, so she blushes? ’

He Huan simply didn't want to listen, he was shameless and thorough.

Fortunately, the theater line arrived soon. Qin Mo parked the car in the underground parking lot and unfastened his seat belt: "I will accompany you up."

He Huan turned sideways and said, "I'm just fine. You will be photographed again when you go. Some strange hot searches are made."

Qin Mo smiled, "Said you are not beautiful again? Mrs. Qin is very difficult to serve now."

He Huan hummed, "Really?"

Qin Mo got out of the car by herself, opened the door for her again, and bent over: "I will come down when you meet with the crew. After you finish the event, come and find me directly. We will take the two children out to play for a day. School has started, but Yihuan doesn't matter, a little older child."

Qin Mo stretched out his hand, dragged He Huan out, and adjusted her clothes again: "Don't take off your coat for half an hour."

He Huan was speechless: "Qin Mo, you can directly be a nanny now."

"Well, full-time, Yihuan doesn't have this treatment, Mrs. Qin, you should be satisfied." Qin Mo squeezed her small chin.

He Huan hummed twice.

Qin Mo just smiled, and sent her to the fourth floor cinema line. He watched her and the crew meet before leaving with confidence. Originally, Qin Mo wanted to go to the underground parking lot and wait. He smoked a few cigarettes by the way. He has been busy recently. There was no time to pick a few, but Qin Mo gave up later and chose to wait in the rest area outside.

Anyway, it was only half an hour.

What Qin Mo didn't expect was that something happened within half an hour.

When He Huan and the creator were interviewed together, a fan suddenly rushed up from the audience and the security guards stopped, but they couldn't stop it. I thought it was just a fanatical fan. The big deal is to force a hug or something. , But what I didn't expect was that the opponent rushed over and threw He Huan down...

The smooth marble on the ground, when He Huan touched the ground, she felt the coat and hat padded on her head, but even so, she still felt a great pain.

The darkness followed, and the dull pain gathered in the head, and then it became blurred. She wanted to stay awake. She remembered that she wanted to say that she was fine. She remembered Qin Mo was still waiting for her outside.

But after a while, she was a little confused again...

Qin Mo!

The final consciousness was a chaotic voice, and a strong arm picked her up and called He Huan.

He Huan!

The two names Qin Mo and He Huan are He Huan's last consciousness.

She was fainted and fell into Qin Mo's arms...

Qin Mo sent her to the hospital as quickly as possible and found Qin Chen.

Qin Chen is the best surgeon in the world. After a period of filming and examination, Qin Chen took a film and said to Qin Mo, "There is no major problem, but there is a small blood clot in the back of her brain, which does not affect life but is oppressive. The nerve, and this central nerve affects memory..."

She didn't go on completely, but looked straight at Qin Mo, giving him a mental preparation.