Love Report: My Dear Mr.Qin

Su Mo smiled. The child is coquettish with himself. She went back, took a story book, turned on the night light and sat next to Yumo.

"What story does plume want to hear?"

Yumo's eyes were filled with hope. She grinned: "I want to hear the fairy's story. Mommy always told Yumo before. Yumo likes it very much."

"OK." Su Mo smiled gently. She opened the story book and found a bookmark on one page, which happened to be about a fairy.

She looked at the words above. It seemed that she wrote it herself

She looked at the bookmark and was fascinated. When did she write this?

"Mommy? Mommy? What's the matter with you?" plume blinked, sat up and looked at the bookmark in Su Mo's hand: "this bookmark was written by mommy before. It's marked on the story to be told tomorrow. I remember Mommy said it would be easy to turn it over."

"Well, so it is." Su Mo nodded, touched Yumo's head and let her lie back: "Yumo should be good, don't get up casually, go to bed obediently, and Mommy will tell Yumo a story."

Upon hearing this, Yumo quickly retracted into the quilt, put a comfortable position to sleep, and closed his eyes: "Mommy, tell a story. Yumo is ready."

"OK." Su Mo smiled leisurely, then picked up the story and read it: "there is a fairy who likes to pinch clouds..."

Ten minutes later, Su Mo heard an even breathing sound around her. She put down the story book, looked at the sleeping little girl in front of her, and reached out to touch her young face.

"Yumo, good night." then she left. I don't know why. I always feel that the scene just now is very familiar. I seem to have read the story many times

She thought about it and found that it was almost 9:30. Qin Yang hadn't come back yet. She saw Yaozi coming.

"Su Mo, how's it going? Is Yu Mo asleep?"

"She seemed very happy when she fell asleep. She fell asleep halfway through the story." Su Mo said. Even she didn't know. When she mentioned the plume, the corners of her mouth were rising slightly.

Yaozi naturally found Su Mo's expression change, but she didn't mention: "still waiting for Qin Yang?"

Su Mo blushed and turned around. He seemed a little shy.

"Oh, are you shy? OK, I won't say. Come on, I'll wait with you and sit down." Yaozi took Su Mo and went to the sofa and sat down.

"Let me tell you something about Yumo when he was a child. It's wonderful. It can't be said for three days and three nights."

Su Mo's curiosity was also raised. Seeing that Yumo adhered to himself so much, he must have a very good feeling. It is estimated that he is also very good to Yumo.

Yaozi coughed and looked very serious: "a long time ago -"

"Stop -" Su Mo stopped Yao Zi: "say the point!"

"When she was a child, Yumo liked cooking very much. But she was still young and you didn't make it for her, so you bought her a toy. She was happy that day and began to stir fry there with the toy."

"Puff -" somehow, Su Mo suddenly laughed, "and then?"

"Then, Yumo took her with a bowl of delicious food and brought it to you. Guess what she said?" Yaozi deliberately betrayed Su mo.

"What are you talking about?" Su Mo became more and more curious. She wanted to know about Yumo's past.

"She said, I want you to taste it. You said to her at that time, look, there is a plane. Yumo looked at it foolishly. When he turned his head, the food in the bowl was gone. In fact, you threw it behind you, and then you smashed it, smashed your mouth, and said to her that it was delicious. That silly boy, I really believe it."

"Ha ha -" Su Mo suddenly burst out laughing, fell on the sofa and smiled for a long time.

At ten o'clock, Qin Yang finally escaped from the group of shareholders. He hurried out, opened the door and wanted to go home to find Su mo.

Just wanted to go in, but he was hooked by a woman behind him. Qin Yang frowned. It's so late. What does this woman want to do

Li Qing tightly clasped Qin Yang's neck and wouldn't let him leave: "Qin, Qin Yang. You see, it's so late tonight. It's dangerous for me to go back alone. Would you let me leave?"

Qin Yang was covered with black lines and turned around. Li Qing immediately saved Qin Yang and leaned her head against his chest: "Qin Yang, your arms are so warm that I can lean on them again."

Qin Yang pulled Li Qing away: "you're drunk." as soon as he pulled her away, Qin Yang was ready to get into the car and pulled Li Qing back.

Drunk Li Qing's strength is amazing. She has been holding Qin Yang's hand tightly: "I'm not drunk, Qin Yang, just take me back this night."

"No, let someone take you back. I have something to do." Qin Yang has been talking with Li Qing. Qin Yang has no choice but to call his assistant over.

The assistant was supposed to go home. When Qin Yang called him, he had to put down his work and rush over.

"President Qin, what's the matter?"

Qin Yang removes Li Qing from his side and pushes him into the arms of the assistant. The assistant hurriedly catches Li Qing.

Qin Yang swept her body away from Li Qing's wine and perfume: "you take her back, I'll go first."

"No." Li Qing started to be charming and stuck it in Qin Yang's arms again: "President Qin, will you send me back? Just this night, I promise I won't pester you like this in the future."

"Don't you pull her away quickly?" Qin Yang roared at the numb assistant in front of him. The assistant looked back. Li Qing, who was still reserved in the morning, was drunk and fell on Qin Yang. It was really surprising.

The assistant rushed up and pulled Li Qing away: "Mr. Qin, I'll take her back first." then he took Li Qing and sent it to his car.

Qin Yang looked at the car and was ready to leave.

But he didn't find that not far away, a paparazzi was hiding behind the house, quietly watching all this, and took a camera.

"It's good this time. There's big news."

In fact, as long as people in the paparazzi basically know that Qin Yang once had a relationship with Li Qing.

It's just that Li Qing suddenly went abroad and gave up Qin Yang. Now she wants to come back to Qin Yang, but now president Qin doesn't bother to come and see her.

After all, there is Su Mo now. Now these paparazzi simply ignore these facts. They just know to report everything they have photographed. Only in this way can they make money.

As long as more people can watch the news, their commission will be more, but they have never thought about what will happen if they take the wrong step.