He Huan really didn't dare to move, and then felt what she shouldn't feel.

He didn't dare to move, for fear that he would do bad things, because Qin Mo was already bad.

Qin Mo laughed, wrapped a small piece of her in his own coat, and held her lightly.

In fact, the driver, Zhao Zhao, was a little worried. After all, Qin Shao was young and energetic, and he could do something extraordinary if he was not careful, and he was still in his car. How would he confess?

However, if something really happened, he still had to say, Qin Mo had to be responsible, even though He Huan was a little younger.

Fortunately, Qin Mo held it back. While driving the car, Old Zhao secretly listened to the whispers behind him.

Qin Mo looked down at He Huan and said plainly, "Go to my house tonight."

He Huan stared at him: "Why?"

"Because Uncle Kime and Aunt Su went on a business trip, you have one in your house." Qin Mo said naturally.

He Huan was so angry that he reached out and wanted to call his parents, especially her mother.

For the first time a girl came to her period, she still hoped to be accompanied by her mother, not the disgusting Qin Mo.

He Huan wanted to get down on his lap while holding his small face, Qin Mo held her body to prevent her from moving, and then said a few words to Lao Zhao.

In the car, there was silence, the quieter He Huan was, the more uncomfortable He Huan became.

Later, the car stopped in front of the black carved gate of Qiuyuan, the gate slowly opened and the car drove in.

The door opened, He Huan refused to get out of the car, with a little mouth turned, "I want to go home."

Qin Mo still held her, staring at her small face: "This is your home."

"No." She muttered softly, not daring to speak to him loudly.

Qin Mo looked at her: "You have mostly lived in Qin's family since you were a child, and you have spent more time in your own home. Now it is not yours?"

He Huan was a little awkward, biting his lip: "I just want to go home."

Qin Mo let out a breath, then looked at her, and said blankly, "Then I will go back with you."

He Huan looked at him and didn't say a word for a long time.

For a long time, she didn't make a sound, but moved off from the seat, and some little girls walked into the lobby of the villa proudly.

Qin Mo smiled, opened the door and got out of the car together.

As soon as He Huan entered the restaurant, he saw a tonic red bean on the table.

She immediately frowned: "I don't want to drink."

Just like poisoning her.

But in the end she was forced to drink by Qin Mo, because he dismissed all his servants, and then he carried her to his lap, either kiss or drink.

From this day on, He Huan equated Hongdou and Qin Mo.

For a time, his kiss was like red bean, as if to poison her...

Just like now, Qin Mo used this trick to deal with her again.

In the apartment, He Huan glared at the red beans, expressing resistance, "I don't want to drink it."

Qin Mo looked at her and knew that she had remembered the past, so he smiled: "Choose the same."

"Don't choose." She hummed.

Qin Mo looked down at her, then hugged her and kissed: "Don't choose yet?"

He Huan raised his eyes and resisted: "Qin Mo, you can't always do this."

Qin Mo smiled: "Which one?"

Then he leaned closer, and whispered in her ear: "It didn't seem to be useful last night... Is it? Would you like to use it tonight?"