He Huan was a little speechless. She was trapped in his arms and couldn't move, even if she moved a little bit.

After a long time, she finally fell asleep in his arms.

In the middle of the night, Qin Mo looked down at the little thing in his arms and his expression became mild.

He stretched out his hand and stroked He Huan's hair, which felt good and smooth.

But after she took a shower, the fragrance was scented, and the little one nestled in his arms, which made him very satisfied.

He lowered his head and kissed her on the forehead, no matter if she could hear her, she just said in a dumb voice, "You are willing to sleep in my arms, is it just reconciled?"

Of course He Huan couldn't hear her, she just turned around in his arms and changed to a more comfortable position.

The little cheek just touched his chin, it was also convenient for him to kiss her.

That night, Qin Mo kissed her all night as if he had been possessed...

In the middle of the night, Yi Huan woke up and found that Ma Ma was not there. She was a little scared at first, and then she found her mother and mother sleeping together on the sofa.

Yi Huan looked at her with big cute eyes open.

After a while, she fell down happily again, with her small arms around the pillow, the baby felt so happy.

Qin Mo liked He Huan again, and the next day he was so angry that she didn't have a good morning kiss. She was not in his arms when she woke up in the morning, and Yi Huan was not there anymore.

He immediately sat up, but heard a happy voice coming from downstairs.

He knew in his heart that they were still there.

With a sigh of relief, I grabbed my watch and looked at it. It was almost ten in the morning.

Qin Mo immediately got up and put on his clothes, abandoning his coat last night and went straight downstairs.

He Huan and Yihuan are eating breakfast. There is no aunt here, so He Huan made it.

Qin Mo just took a look and said disgustedly, "Just eat this?"

When Yihuan saw her father come down, she happily kissed him, and said cautiously: "Baby likes mother's food."

Qin Mo glanced at He Huan silently, and then said plainly: "Yi Huan has learned to lie at such a young age, and is a liar like you."

He Huan skewered the vegetable salad with a small face, "What did I lie to you?"

Qin Mo had already walked to the kitchen, then turned around again, his voice low and dumb: "You said you love me."

He Huan rolled his eyes: "I haven't said it."

His eyes were deeper and his voice was a little low: "You said, but you forgot."

He is always a little disappointed, as if his feelings for so many years have nowhere to rest, he seems to be even more empty after last night.

Qin Mo cooks breakfast, both Chinese and Western styles, because Yi Huanxiao still makes digestible foods for her.

When Qin Mo was cutting the ham, he accidentally cut his hand because of distraction.

He was stunned for a moment, and he found a napkin at random and dealt it with it.

Qin Mo prepared the breakfast and served it over. Although He Huan said no, he was very honest.

After all, no one wants to eat pig food.

Qin Mo watched He Huan eat happily, smiled faintly, and gave her the share of Yi Huan.

Yi Huan was very happy, and caring about her mother's self-esteem, she only dared to eat small mouthfuls.

Qin Mo looked at these two little things with no ethics, smiled, and started eating.

After He Huan had eaten half of it, he remembered: "Don't you have a meeting?"

Qin Mo looked at her, and then slowly said: "I have slept, probably because I was too tired from doing it last night."