He seldom saw her wearing a skirt. He watched for a few more seconds and smiled: "It's pretty."

He Huan bowed his head, "I used to wear this way too."

He did not speak.

In fact, she also discovered that the styles he bought for her were the styles she often wore, and there weren't many dresses or lace skirts.

He Huan said, "Last time my mother and I went shopping and bought a lot of clothes."

Qin Mo smiled: ‘I know. Don’t you like those clothes? ’

"How did you know?" She bit her lip.

Qin Mo pulled her over, tidyed up her clothes, and then said softly, "Because those clothes are probably uncomfortable for you to wear."

He paused: "It's like a woman, no matter how beautiful and noble, I won't want to get along with it."

He Huan glanced at him and said nothing.

What uncomfortable!

He Huan glanced at him, took his backpack, and walked ahead.

Qin Mo took the coat and followed her. From his direction, she could see her thin back. Although she was not tall, her legs were thin, straight, and white.

Qin Mo and her have known each other for many years, and he has lived as a husband and wife many times, but now just looking at a figure from behind, his heart is warming up, not only because of Yuwang, but also because of Yuwang. The feeling of being in your arms.

When He Huan opened the door, he took two steps forward and put his hand on her shoulder.

She turned her head, Qin Mo lowered her head, "Shall we truce, okay?"

He Huan lowered his eyes and said nothing.

Qin Mo hugged her into the elevator. There was no one inside. He pressed her in his arms and kissed.

For a long time, fingers stroked her neck: "Does it still hurt?"

"It hurts." She frowned: ‘Don’t touch it, it hurts even more. ’

Qin Mo smiled, let go of her, and coughed lightly, "I thought you would block it."

He Huan looked at him with a look of idiots: "It's a hot day, how can you block it?"

She hummed again: "When others asked, I said it was bitten by a dog."

The result of what she said was another bite, completely.

He Huanman was speechless.

When he got downstairs, he drove her to the restaurant he was going to. It was already more than six o'clock for dinner. He Huan asked him if he wanted to go together. Qin Mo sat, gently touching the steering wheel with his fingers, and then lowered it for a while. Low ground said: "I will not go, I am here waiting for you."

He added another sentence: "No drinking, and no other shows."

"Domineering." He Huan said, opening the door and getting out of the car.

He held her.

He Huan looked sideways.

There was a gentle touch on Qin Mo's face, and he said again: "Don't drink, I'll wait here."

He Huan's eyes fell on his face, and it took a long time before he opened the door and got out of the car.

She walked fast, Qin Mo watched her enter, opened the car window and smoked slowly...

He indulged her once, and the only time.

He and He Huan are not generous people.

But today, he must have gone crazy before agreeing to her and...Lao Qing people eating together, and even a goodbye hug.

The more you think about it, the more fierce you smoke.

When He Huan entered the restaurant, he saw Kang Qiao, where he was waiting for her.

Seeing He Huan coming, Kang Qiao smiled: "I'm here, just waiting for you."

As he said, he led He Huan over. Inside was a very large box, not a round table, but a long table. There were more than 30 people sitting, and Rong Yue sat on the main seat.