He Huan was taken aback again, looking at the young girl in front of him.

Ai Mengmeng is not particularly good-looking, and her discernment is also very average. She does not understand why Rong Yue picked her.

Ai Mengmeng said her incomprehension: "The dinner where Rong Yue left the crew, we were together that night."

She made Rong Yue get drunk, and made sense of herself to take advantage of the emptiness, and then looked at He Huan with a fragile expression: "Guo, you won't be angry."

"Why am I angry?" He Huan returned to his senses and smiled faintly: ‘then congratulations. ’

Although she said that, she actually understood it in her heart. The more Rong hadn't said about it, it seemed a little bit complicated, but she didn't say it either. After all, it was someone else's private matter.

Besides, her more energy is now on Qin Mo's going to the United States.

She was faint, Ai Mengmeng felt boring, so she quit first.

He Huan sat there alone, slowly getting a little cold, and then she realized that it was early autumn.

She reached out her hand to close the clothes on her shoulders, and slowly hugged herself.

When I left the hotel, it was eleven o'clock in the evening.

Qin Mo came to pick her up. He was leaning in front of a Mulshang, smoking a cigarette, his black suit looked slender and tall under the dizzy yellow light, and his face was very elegant and beautiful. Even in the entertainment industry, he couldn't pick a few. Come.

He Huan paused and looked at him quietly under the moonlight.

Qin Mo also walked slowly over, took off his coat and put it on her shoulders, buttoning them one by one.

He Huan looked up at her without speaking for a long time.

Finally, the button was closed, he smiled, "Okay, go home."

He Huan was still looking at him, and it took a long time to take a slow step. Qin Mo took her shoulders, and immediately felt her shoulders stiff.

"Is our relationship so bad that it can't touch you?" He asked in a low voice, and it was a very oppressive one.

He Huan lowered his eyes: "No."

"Show me the proof." He said more oppressively.

He Huan uttered two words: "boring."

It was probably very depressed. These two words completely ignited his anger. He Huan was thrown into the car by him. He quickly got in the car and started the car to leave.

He Huan was a little speechless: "Qin Mo, you are like this..."

His voice was deep: "It's better not to speak."

When he said that, she didn't want to talk anymore. After a while, she couldn't help but still said: "I want to stay in a hotel tonight."

Qin Mo's car drove very fast, and after hearing what she said, it made a sharp turn and repositioned it.

A five-star hotel, GM.

He Huan did not speak any more, and the car stopped at the door of the GM Hotel ten minutes later. She opened the door and got off the car and walked inside.

But Qin Mo followed and grabbed her hand.

He Huan froze for a while and looked at him sideways.

"Didn't you like to stay in a hotel, to fulfill you." He dragged her, came to the hotel lobby somewhat rudely, and swiped his card for a presidential suite.

Everyone at the GM Hotel knows this. This is the son of the Qin family, because the Tang and Qin families are related by marriage, and Qin Mo is now the principal of the house, and the girl he is pulling is...

He Huan was ashamed and angry, desperately trying to get away, "Qin Mo, let me go, bastard!"

The people at the front desk felt agitated: The little girl was forced!

Qin Mo directly hugged He Huan, "Stop making trouble, Mrs. Qin!"