Qin Mo lowered his head and looked at the little girl in his arms, feeling incomprehensible in his heart.

Sore and painful, and a little sweet.

Of course he can feel that who is in He Huan's heart...

It's just... he smiled, maybe he is too domineering!

Qin Mo's palm slowly landed on her back, patted lightly like a child, as if to comfort her, and as if to comfort herself.

Then he turned his head back and looked at Yi Huan.

Yi Huan fell asleep very sweetly, and the child couldn't help it after nine o'clock.

He Huan took her young, but Yi Huan stubbornly liked He Huan. He thought that the reason why he was persistent was because of Yi Huan. No matter how gentle other women were, they couldn’t replace He Huan’s mother, although she May not have the mother's consciousness yet.

Thinking, I was really tired, so I closed my eyes.

When he opened his eyes again, the sky was already white, and he immediately looked at his arms, He Huan was no longer there.

Lying in his arms is Yihuan.

The fat little guy was lying on his stomach, with a satisfied face, and there was saliva at the corners of his mouth.

Qin Mo was so funny, he stretched out his hand to straighten her small face, and then looked at the small face carefully, wanting to find He Huan's shadow on her face, but Yi Huan looked more like himself.

I was proud and a little pity.

At this time, Yi Huan woke up.

He slept soundly and sweetly. After waking up, his face was fishy and loose, his big and cute eyes had water vapor, his skin was so white that he was light, and the whole was a soft little bun.

Qin Mo always loved her. He was upset with He Huan last night, and now he feels even more lovely.

Much cuter than her mother.

The father held the little daughter in his arms and kissed him; "Is the baby hungry?"

Yi Huan's big eyes stared at him, then stretched out her chubby little hand, "Dad, what's wrong with your neck?"

Qin Mo reached out and touched, "Is it obvious?"

The kid Qin Yihuan nodded vigorously: "Really."

Then he looked at her: "It was my mother who bit her."

The kid Qin Yihuan sat on his father's body, looked at it carefully, and then chuckled; "Dad must be very afraid of mother."

I don't know why, the little daughter's words came to my ears, very pleasant.

"Yes, my father is very afraid of my mother, but my mother is afraid of Yihuan?" Qin Mo taught the children and did not teach well.

Yi Huan chuckled, and after a while it seemed to remember something: "Then I can bite my mother too?"

"Children are cute if they don't bite." Qin Mo smiled: "Mom and Yihuan are both girls, afraid of pain."

And he will feel distressed.

After he finished speaking, Xiao Yihuan happily acted like a baby on him, she was cute and cute, and Qin Mo's heart was about to melt...

Originally, he went to film because of Huan, so he didn't think too much, thinking that he could only wait here.

But Zheng Heyi was making fun, and He Huan came back. He should have gone for breakfast before.

As soon as the door was opened, she was a little startled to see the father and daughter making a lot of noise.

Qin Mo's relaxed and happy expression, she seems to have never seen it...

My heart tensed, and the unspeakable taste seemed to be a glimpse of something.

She looked at it quietly for a while, before she said: "I have to set off in a while, you..."

"I'm waiting for you here." Qin Mo said naturally.

He Huan looked at him without making a sound.

The atmosphere is subtle. At this moment, Yi Huan ran over, only her sleeping body hugged He Huan: "Ma Ma, you hug the baby, the baby misses you so much..."