Qin Mo stared at her.

He Huan nestled in his arms, "Is it a smell, do you want to take a shower?"

The man in her family gritted his teeth: "He Huan, you let a gastritis patient take a shower now?"

She is still Baba's: "But it smells!"

"You can modify your words appropriately." He snorted coldly, and then let go of her and didn't want to care about her, anyway, she disliked him.

President Qin is also arrogant, and it was clearly because of her that she got sick, and she despised him now.

Therefore, no matter how weak he is, he is angry, and his body is uncomfortable again, he can't sleep over and over again, and his stomach is even more uncomfortable...

He Huan was lying beside him, probably also feeling that he was uncomfortable, and asked in a low voice: ‘Should I call the doctor? ’

"No, the doctor can't make me smell good." He said naively.

Then, He Huan fell silent.

The anger in President Qin's heart, this little **** with no conscience!

He closed his eyes and didn't speak any more. After a long time, he only felt a small thing get into his arms, and two thin arms were still around his waist. She was like Like the Huo Baby, it was very hot. At this time, she placed her palm on his stomach and gently rubbed him.

Qin Mo didn't know why, and his heart softened suddenly. In fact, he shouldn't forgive this nasty little thing so easily, but he still couldn't resist her.

He has liked her for so long, every time, even if she takes a small step, and he is willing to take the remaining dozens and hundreds of steps, this time is no exception.

Qin Mo reached out and caught her little hand, and sighed, "He Huan, I really don't know what to do with you."

He Huan didn't speak, just put his little head on his shoulder...

When Qin Mo was about to fall asleep, she whispered: "I will be better to you in the future."

He suddenly seemed to wake up again, smiling slightly...

Qin Mo woke up, it was noon, opened his eyes, and the surroundings were white.

The pillow is already empty.

He let out a long breath and asked the nurse beside him: "Where is my wife?"

The nurse was changing the bottle, smiling and saying, "Director He has gone to work. She confessed that you want to eat something. Oh, she also ordered lunch for you."

Qin Mo thought in his heart that he went to work without company and gave her a bad review.

However, he also knew that there was no way to let go of her work. It was He Huan's extreme to be able to do this. Besides, she didn't sleep much last night and had to go to work during the day.

So I sat up, took the phone and dialed He Huan's number.

He picked it up quickly over there, "Are you awake?"

Qin Mo gave a hum, and asked her, "Have you had breakfast and lunch?"

He Huan said honestly: "I have lunch."

He didn’t get angry: ‘I don’t have to eat breakfast anymore. What if my stomach is hungry? ’

He Huan jumped out: "You don't seem to have any right to say that to me. You are lying in the hospital by yourself."

He gritted his teeth again.

He Huan wanted to know that he was angry now, so he coaxed, "Don't be angry, I will come over to accompany you when I finish my job."

Qin Mo felt a little warm in his heart and a little distressed at the same time, so he unconsciously said, "If not in the hotel, it's not a serious illness if you don't come here."

"Really? Then I really just came?" He Huan smiled.