The car drove to the villa and stopped at the door. The driver drove the door for Qin Mola, "President Qin, you can't get in here."

With his coat in his hand, Qin Mo looked at the villa for a while, then said to the driver: ‘You go back first, and I’ll call you when you use the car. ’

The driver was very enthusiastic today: ‘Mr Qin, you are... climbing the wall? Is it okay, do you want me to help you? ’

Qin Mo...

Glancing at the driver fiercely, the driver Pharaoh immediately got into the car cleverly, without daring to watch President Qin's heroic posture over the wall.

Qin Mo glared at him again and then walked to the security room. This young security guard was also He Huan's. He didn't open the door if he couldn't open the door, and if he ran into it, it had nothing to do with him.

Qin Mo's voice was weak: "Turn off the current."

The security personnel were embarrassed. Qin Mo said it again, but he could only do so.

Qin Mo walked to the wall, picked a spot, and turned it over.

When I fell in the yard, I heard an inhalation sound, and when I saw it, it was Yihuan.

Little friend Qin Yihuan was digging the soil with a small bucket and a small shovel, and suddenly he was about to dig his father.

Her little mouth was slightly open, and she looked very cute.

Qin Mo patted the dirt on his body and coughed softly: ‘Where’s mom? ’

"Mom is taking a nap and Grandma Lan is cooking. When the meal is finished, my mother will wake up automatically. The baby thinks that my mother must have smelled the scent of the rice. Grandma Lan's cooking is so delicious."

The corners of Qin Mo's mouth twitched slightly, he picked up Yi Huan with one hand, carried it to the kitchen and gave it to Aunt Lan: "Wash the little guy, I'll go see He Huan."

Aunt Lan squinted her eyes when she saw him coming, but she also took a look: "He came over the wall?"

Qin Mo's eyes were a little weird, while Xiao Yihuan smiled and said, "Dad fell from the sky."

Qin Mo squeezed her small face, "It's really naughty, I learned from your mother."

When he was about to leave, Yi Huan hugged his leg: "Dad only likes mother, not baby."

Aunt Lan laughed: "You hug her, the little guy misses you too."

Qin Mo's face was a little hot, and this kind of emotion was only in front of the elders.

He coaxed Yihuan, Xiao Yihuan would be embarrassed, twisting her body to play by herself.

Qin Mo smiled, let go of her, and watched the little guy ran to dig soil again with the bucket and shovel.

Qin Mo shook his head and said to Aunt Lan: "He Huan is too indulgent and doesn't go to school."

Aunt Lan swiftly handled the ingredients and smiled: "Aren't you indulging in He Huan?"

Qin Mo smiled and said nothing, "I'll go up and see He Huan."

Aunt Lan made fun of him deliberately: "Go, go, you know you don't have a girl in your heart, only a wife."

Qin Mo embraced her old man and kissed her face, "There is also Aunt Lan's."

Aunt Lan yelled: ‘You little fellow, don’t use your beautiful boy tricks on me, it doesn’t work. ’

Qin Mo walked out with a smile and slowly went upstairs.

In the master bedroom on the second floor, the hostess slept soundly.

Sleeping on the side was so sweet that people wanted to catch her and beat her up.

Qin Mo watched quietly for a while, walked over and sat on the edge of the bed, reaching out to pinch her face.

He Huan thought it was Yi Huan, and buried his face in the pillow: "Yi Huan, stop making trouble, let mother sleep for a while."

"Except for eating and sleeping, it's really a pig." Qin Mo put his hand directly into her hair, held her head and kissed it...