This is one of the reasons why he holds Ai Jia.

He didn't want his parents to know about Qin Lu's death, or to some extent, he blamed himself, or he was more reluctant than Ai Jia.

And he, for this matter, went further and further away from He Huan.

Qin Lu, He Huan is his most important person, but he is powerless.

Qin Mo's mood was really bad. At night, he went to a bar for a drink. After refusing a few women who came up to strike up a conversation, he was still in a moody mood. After leaving, he got in the car.

Slowly fasten the seat belt and slowly put your hands on the steering wheel.

Just staying quietly for a while, he took the phone and looked.

Sliding away, looking at He Huan's photo, I was in a daze. His slender fingers touched it, and there was no sound for a long time.

After a long time he dialed her cell phone, and the bell rang again and again...

He Huan did not answer.

Qin Mo's eyes were stained with a darker color, and after sitting alone for a long time, he started the car.

His car drove downstairs to He Huan's apartment, which was almost 11 o'clock in the evening.

The night sky was filled with loneliness. He lowered the window and sat quietly in the car smoking.

He smokes a lot these days, and seems to have formed a habit. He smokes when he thinks of her.

He looked up and saw that the light in her apartment was off, not knowing if she was asleep or not coming back.

But Qin Mo quickly learned that He Huan came back in about ten minutes. She didn't come back by herself but was sent back by a man. He recognized that she was a very famous producer who looked like a humanoid dog. Kind of.

He Huan got out of the car with a small black dress and a close-fitting dress with a flat strap. It looks very nice on her thin body, with a hint of innocence.

Although He Huan is over 30, she is very small and has tight skin. Qin Mo often feels that she is still that 20-year-old girl. As her husband, he can hug her man, and he certainly has a say. .

But now, when she brings other men home, he is not sure if he is the only one with a say.

When he got out of the car, he was naturally very persuasive. The producer looked at Qin Mo with a slightly subtle expression, and walked over: "Ms. Qin?"

Qin Mo nodded, walked over slowly, and said broadly, "Send He Huan back?"

When he said this, his eyes were looking at He Huan again, his eyes were unfathomable.

The producer also knew that he had misunderstood, but it is not a misunderstanding. He Huan is single. I heard that he was also deliberately pursuing it when he didn’t come too late with Qin Mo. So today he had two glasses of wine at the reception Only when I had the opportunity to send the beautiful lady back, I didn't expect Qin Mo to be here.

The gold medal producer Liang Bin wiped cold sweat in his heart and smiled: "Yeah, what... I drank two cups and it was not convenient for me to drive and I gave it away."

The expression on Qin Mo's face was somewhat reserved, "Then thank Mr. Liang."

"You're welcome, the demeanor you should have." Under Qin Mo's high pressure, Liang Bin dared not do anything, wishing to leave the field soon.

He said goodbye, Qin Mo was not polite, watching him leave.

He Huan was still standing there, watching Liang Bin leave out of courtesy.

However, as soon as the car left, she immediately turned and walked into the hall. Qin Mo took her hand from behind, and there was a touch of danger in his eyes: "The suitor?"

He Huan broke away from him and turned around, "So what, does President Qin have any opinions on this?"