Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

After the call, He Huan was completely unable to sleep.

She just got up without putting on clothes, anyway, the study was very warm.

She has never been to this villa, everything is unfamiliar, but familiar.

Because the decoration is according to Qin Mo's preferences, especially the study room, she is familiar with it, while the master bedroom is somewhat feminine, which He Huan likes.

At this moment, she was in the dark-colored study, gently stroked the log desk with her fingers, then walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, and opened the floor-to-ceiling curtains on the entire wall. The sunlight came in, a little dazzling.

He Huan didn't expect the sun to be out there. She blocked her eyes suddenly, and then moved her fingers when she got used to it...

In the yard, there is still a piece of Bai AIAI, and Yi Huan and Qin Mo are piled up with snowmen in the vast expanse of whiteness.

Yi Huan wore a set of pink clothes and white waterproof boots on his feet. Qin Mo also rarely put on a cotton jacket, and his feet were very grounded with the same boots as Yi Huan.

One big and one small, standing in the white is very conspicuous.

And He Huan looked at Yi Huan's small face and smiled happily, just like Qin Mo said, Yi Huan was very happy.

Probably, only He Huan himself is unhappy.

Her fingers clenched into a fist.

She understands that Yihuan is interesting now. It’s not that happy to be the heir of KING Entertainment, she didn’t know the pains of Qin Mo when he was young. At that time, she felt that she didn’t want to be with him because he had a calm face all day long. Very unhappy.

He Huan watched quietly, forgetting that she didn't wear shoes or a coat. She even only had Qin Mo's shirt on her body.

Later, her eyes became sore. She looked away, and she didn't know if Qin Mo wasn't downstairs.

The door of the study was pushed open, breaking the silence of the room.

Qin Mo stood at the entrance of the study and asked softly, "Isn't it cold to stand like this?"

He Huan turned to look at him.

Qin Mo took off his coat and walked towards her, hugging her from behind, "Is this warmer?"

"You are very cold." He Huan whispered.

Then he laughed, as if all the unhappiness this morning had been forgotten, as if he was in a better mood again.

He bowed his head to kiss her, He Huan wanted to hide, but couldn't avoid it.

He kissed for a long time, and his voice was dumb: "You are wearing my shirt, which is a crime in itself, and men can't stand it, eh?"

But he let her go, and he held her to let her step on his feet, nest in his arms and watch Yihuan outside together.

He said: "Yihuan wants to build a chinchilla, and there are chinchillas in his belly. I got four for her, and I will see if it looks like."

He Huan pursed her lips, "She is very happy, isn't she?"

"Yes," he kissed her again.

He Huan was a bit astringent. She turned from his arms and looked up at him: "Why don't you make her happy every day? Girls should grow up happily."

Qin Mo's eyes darkened a little, "Are you still reluctant?"

"Of course I can't bear it. She's happy now doesn't mean she will be happy in the future, Qin Mo, don't think I don't know. You have already chosen her husband, Ye Xiangnan, right? Not only did you let her be the heir, you also made her so young I chose the future path." He Huan couldn't accept it.

And he smiled extremely weakly: "Ye Muyun decided to go to the Tang family when he was ten years old. The children of the Qin family decided early on lifelong events. The same is true for me. I recognized you when I was eight years old."