Qin Mo didn't say anything, only after Ai Jia sent the doctor away, and later he left with He Huan...

After going out, He Huan stared at him: "You plan to keep her in this way forever. As long as she says she feels uncomfortable and says she misses Qin Lu, you will come to hug her and comfort her. This time, she wears a sling. What if it is in the bathroom next time, will you take it all?"

Qin Mo looked at her: "Why do you think so?"

He Huan walked ahead and said as he walked: "I don't believe you don't know what medicine Ai Jia took today."

Qin Mo was speechless, followed up and took her hand: "He Huan."

She hummed absently, "You understand in your heart, I won't say anything."

Qin Mo dragged her hand and suddenly pulled her into his arms, doing nothing, just holding her.

His chin rested on her thin shoulders, and his voice was rustling: "But it is true that Qin Lu died, and it is true that Ai Jia miscarried, and my guilt over the years is true."

He Huan didn't speak, but slowly hugged him, put his hand flat on his back and patted gently.

Regarding Ai Jia, they didn’t seem to need to communicate too much. Later, they went back to the apartment together. Aunt Lan was getting older, but she still got up to cook supper for the two little ones. The old man would always say a few more words. .

Qin Mo looked at He Huan while eating noodles and smiled faintly.

He Huan smiled and didn't smile.

Later when he arrived in the bedroom, Qin Mo begged Huan, but He Huan refused to turn him aside, "I'm tired!"

All the worms are on the brain, I don’t know what I’m thinking!

Qin Mo turned to the side and watched He Huan go to take a pajama and go to the bathroom. She was still wearing the clear and beautiful dress. His eyes were a bit deep. He leaned against the bed and smoked a cigarette. Get out of bed and get up, then go to the bathroom, and use some tough methods on her.

An hour later, he came out holding He Huan, his expression full of satisfaction.

He Huan was a little angry, but couldn't reach him. Later, he half-pushed and half-pushed twice. Even so, it felt very different to Qin Mo from the past.

After the matter was over, Qin Mo let out a sigh of relief and looked down at the little guy who had been bullied miserably.

He Huan was a little angry, his face kept silent.

He smiled: "Are you angry again? Didn't it feel good just now..."

The voice was obviously dull, low and dumb: "I feel pain."

He Huan also left his body this time away, not looking at him.

He is so disgusting that he always does whatever he wants in bed.

Qin Mo smiled generously, chased after her and kissed her thin shoulders. He couldn't help it after kissing her. He Huan probably felt it, and his voice was faint; "You want enough, think again. I have to figure it out by myself, I want to sleep."

Qin Mo was a little funny, and kissed her again: "Then what about you, okay?"

He Huan turned his head and stared at him.

Qin Mo smiled lowly: "Just sleep, I'll do it myself."

He Huan pressed his heart, "Are you still shameless?"

Her cute appearance made him feel soft in his heart, and he hugged her waist: "Take you to rush to sleep like this."

He Huan squinted his eyes, with his little head pressed into his arms, and his voice was like a kitten: "No, I just want to sleep."

Later, she was afraid that he would mess around again, so she simply put her arms around his neck.