Qin Mo stretched out his hand and gently rubbed her hair, and smiled softly: "Girls don't need to work so hard."

He Huan frowned, then began to cut lamb chops, and after a few bites, he suddenly asked, "Qin Mo, is the woman in your heart like Qin Mu or Xueer?"

In fact, Tang Xueer was several years older than her, but He Huan felt that the woman who was doted on shouldn't be the appearance of a girl forever. Does Qin Mo like this.

She cut the lamb chops, thinking in her heart that the two brothers might have the same taste.

Qin Mo looked at her, and suddenly smiled for a while, "Interests can be hobbies or hobbies, but I don't think it is for money, just for pleasure, it is better for men to make money."

He explained it this way, it actually works, but He Huan still said violently: "You are a machismo."

In fact, Qin Mo’s dominance is not only in this way, even in bed, he also has a strong desire to control. He Huan often has been satiated long ago, but he is still not well, or if it is clear, she will cry and beg him before she is willing to let it go Over.

He Huan's face was a little red thinking about it, and he didn't speak for a long time, just eating in silence.

Qin Mo glanced at her, "What are you thinking about?" He put the cut sheep on her plate.

He Huan shook his head: "Nothing."

As a mature, experienced man X, he probably knew what was in her mind, so he chuckled and leaned over, "Not full yet?"

As soon as He Huan raised his eyes, he saw his magnified handsome face, and he blurted out: "Yes."

She meant how to be full before eating.

But Qin Mo was obviously not talking about this. He smiled, and then became even happier, and said in a low voice, "I'll feed you some more later."

He Huan finally recovered, biting his lip and staring at him.

It's just such a look, and it's just a horrible look, it's really not lethal.

Qin Mo squeezed her face, "eat."

He Huan ignored him, lowered his head to eat in silence, but Qin Mo's cell phone rang.

Qin Mo glanced at it and pressed it down calmly.

He Huan didn't care much the first time.

Later, the phone rang again, Qin Mo pressed it off again, and when he finished pressing, he saw He Huan looking at him.

He smiled faintly: "It's Vice President Qian."

He Huan let out a cry and said quietly, "I thought it was Ai Jia."

Qin Mo looked at her, then handed her the phone silently: "I didn't answer her call."

He Huan didn't look at it, and it didn't make sense to look at this kind of thing. She continued to eat but her mood was obviously getting up, and she didn't mean to talk to Qin Mo.

He put his hand on the back of her hand and whispered: "I don't like her."

"But I can't care if she is or not?" He Huan lowered his eyes, "What I have said to you counts. Qin Mo counts me as selfish. Didn't I marry you married to the Qin family? Qin Lu saved you and me. I can only thank him. As for Ai Jia, I don't think Qin Lu wants her to pester his brother."

Qin Mo smiled bitterly, "I know, so I didn't answer her call."

He Huan continued: "Actually, you shouldn't let her return to City B. Qin Mo, I think she was in contact with you. You think you have an obligation to heal her injuries, don't you? You go to the United States to see her all these years I also know, so this is the reason why I can't really be with you." [Updated tomorrow~~Happy May Day]