Her lips trembled lightly, and then she whispered: ‘Qin Mo. ’

Qin Mo gave a hum, took the ring in her hand and put it on for her: "Don't cry."

He Huan tried his best not to cry, but he still sniffed.

Qin Mo put his palm on her heart and rubbed it lightly, "It's so big."

As he said, he couldn't hide his inner feelings, and leaned forward and kissed her.

The shopping guide ladies in the whole mall are watching this scene...

Damn it, President Qin looks so crisp!

My God, there are pink bubbles floating everywhere, more romantic than idol dramas.

Mainly the appearance.

Really rich and handsome!

After Qin Mo kissed, he straightened up, his voice was slightly lower, "Now, do you feel in love?"

He Huan bit his lip and suddenly hugged his arm to prevent him from straightening up.

Qin Mo's voice was low, "What's the matter?"

He Huan hung on his arm like a little bear. Qin Mo looked at her for a while, then smiled lightly, "Do you want me to kiss again?"

She did not speak, but looked at him quietly with her face up.

Qin Mo smiled, leaned forward and kissed her again.

After the kiss, there was a low smile in his voice: "Satisfied?"

‘A little bit. She stammered, her eyes falling on his lips, motionless.

Qin Mo straightened up and held her hand: "Go eat."

He Huan asked as he walked, "Is this enough as a birthday present?"

He snorted, then looked down at her again, "Add you one more, it should be enough."

He Huan's face turned red again in despair.

That day, she didn't remember what she had eaten. When she really recovered, Qin Mo had already driven the car back to the apartment.

"Why don't you get out of the car?" He turned his head and looked at her.

He Huan was still floating, his voice in a trance: "I'm home."

He curled his mouth slightly, "Otherwise?"

He Huan let out a cry, unfastened his seat belt and wanted to get out of the car.

But her wrist was immediately caught by a strong hand and pressed gently on the back of the chair.

"Qin Mo." He Huan turned his face weakly and looked at him.

He was very calm, still with a faint smile, if he didn't really feel it, he would not be treated strongly.

Qin Mo gently squeezed her chin with the other hand: "You have nothing to say to me?"

"Say what?" He Huan felt that he was weaker, so he kept looking at him.

Qin Mo smiled, then let go of her, and the pressure on He Huan's wrist was immediately relieved.

She froze again, looking at him, Qin Mo opened the car door and turned around, ‘I thought you would always say something, you are very happy. ’

He Huan said again, unable to say a word for a long time.

"Fool." He got out of the car and walked around to her side, opened the door and hugged her out of the car. He Huan refused, so he patted her: "Be good."

He Huan bit his lip and hummed, "I don't want to be good."

Qin Mo laughed happily, hugged her home, and kissed a few more times.

He is very satisfied with the current way of getting along, and He Huan temporarily forgot Rong Yue.

After all, the 40-year-old Qin Mo is not like that in his 20s. A mature man is very good at coaxing women. He Xiaohuan has no power to fight him.

After returning home, Qin Mo went to the study to deal with official affairs for a while, and asked He Huan to take a bath and sleep first, but when he returned to the bedroom, he saw that the little thing not only did not take a bath or sleep, but was still playing games!