Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

He Huan heard the sound, raised his head from Qin Mo's arms, and saw Qin Chen wearing a black shirt, holding a cup of coffee in his hand, leaning against the door.

Those big long legs, it looks like a nosebleed, and the slightly messy short hair is just...

If it wasn't for knowing that Qin Chen is a woman, He Huan felt that he would like her immediately.

However, He Huan also had Xiao Jiujiu in his heart.

She didn't immediately want to empathize with Qin Mo, but was shocked by Qin Chen, indicating that Qin Chen is more handsome than Qin Mo.

Just thinking about it, she glanced at Qin Mo sadly.

Qin Mo had always had no good expressions on Gou Er's sister, so he got up and walked over and kicked the door without expression. Then, he turned around and put his hands in front of him, and said to his stupid wife: "Qin Chen she is a woman, no matter how handsome she is still a woman, she can't give you happiness."

He Huan sat on the bed, the small one, which looked weirdly cute.

She blinked her eyes and looked cute: "It's good to see!"

After she finished speaking, Qin Mo's expression changed, and something unknown was dyed in his black eyes.

The eyes are very clear, as if doing bad things.

He Huan didn't understand, so he could only look at him blankly, and his body moved unnaturally.

She wanted to run away, but Qin Mo allowed her, pressing her little head with one hand.

They were really close, He Huan was very uncomfortable, his little head moved in his hands.

Qin Mo pressed it, and then asked in a low voice, "I don't look good, eh?"

He Huan was frightened and stammered: "It looks good."

"Then, why do you want to look at Qin Chen, she looks better than me?" His Yingting face is getting closer, as if to make her see more clearly.

He Huan's pupils dilated, biting his lip, looking at a loss.

Qin Mo squinted, "Speak."

"It's just as good-looking." He Xiaohuan became smart and squeezed a smirk.

President Qin was dissatisfied. He changed to holding her small chin and continued to torture: "I'm good-looking, or Qin Chen is good-looking? Or add another Rong Yue."

In fact, three people are better to choose. At least, they won't offend people so much.

He Huan had a little chicken thief. He stared at him for a long time before slowly speaking, "Qin Chen looks best, you are behind, and Rong Yue is the last."

After she finished speaking, she looked at Qin Mo cautiously. ,

Qin Mo smiled, "Aren't you stupid."

He Huan breathed a sigh of relief, and said again: "I just don't know if it was true."

"Of course it's true," He Huan immediately said doglegally: "It must be true, I don't lie."

Qin Mo's expression was a lot of joy. In fact, this kind of psychology is not difficult to understand. His imaginary enemy has always been Rong Yue, so how can he care for his sister now.

After passing a level, He Huan jumped out of bed and ran to the bathroom.

While brushing her teeth, she blushed and recalled what Qin Chen looked like just now. In fact, is Qin Chen the best looking? Even a woman, it's okay to take a look.

He Huan continued to brush her teeth, brushing, and she suddenly remembered something.

Lifting her eyes and looking in the mirror for a few seconds, before the foam in her mouth was washed away, she opened the door and said to Qin Mo outside: "Why is Qin Chen here?"

This morning, wearing a shirt and drinking coffee with a lazy expression is a bit weird.

Qin Mo was wearing a tie and turned around when he heard her voice, "I came here at night."

He Huan probably guessed it, took a few brushes with the toothbrush, and then asked with a frothy mouth: "Qin Mo, did you get sick at night?"

Qin Mo did not deny or say anything, but looked at her quietly.

He Huan's reaction was peculiar. He brushed his teeth twice, then went to the bathroom to rinse his mouth clean.

Later when she came out again, she threw herself in Qin Mo's arms.

Like two ribs, embedded in the arms.

It hurts a bit, but this kind of pain is warm again, turning into a little boy to stay in his arms safely.

Qin Mo looked down at her with a gentle voice: "What's the matter?"

He Huan hugged him, buried his face in his arms, and asked him sullenly, "Why didn't you tell me when you were sick?"

Qin Mo smiled softly, "You are not a doctor."

This sounds right, but it is wrong again.

He Huan is not a little fool, she bit her lower lip: "But, I want to take care of you."

"Qin Chen will do." He lowered his head: "Besides, you are good. You need a rest, don't you?"

He Huan always felt that there was something wrong with what he said. Later, she realized that it was because in his heart she had always been the one being taken care of, and she didn’t need to participate in anything he had. He treated her as a small child.

Later, she slowly became dissatisfied with his attitude towards children. But at this time, He Huan still enjoyed the feeling of being pampered, and didn't think there was anything wrong with Qin Mo's attitude.

She nodded slowly, raised her head again, "Then you should be all right now?"

Qin Mo nodded, continued to tie his tie, and said: "I have to go to the company for a while. You stay at home. I will ask Qin Chen to accompany you. She will go to work in the afternoon."

He Huan followed him baffledly, "Does Qin Chen cook?"

As soon as the door opened, Qin Chen was leaning against the door, raised his cup at He Huan, and blinked: "I will comment on it."

Qin Mo rolled his eyes at his sister's humor, and then said to He Huan: "Her current cooking skills are comparable to a Michelin chef."

He Huan suddenly stared: can she change her husband?

Qin Chen smiled again and put the coffee cup in He Huan's hand: "The coffee I make is also top-notch, would you like to try it."

She had already made breakfast, Qin Mo walked over and said quietly: "She is not in good health, let's talk about it..."

His eyes fell silently on his sister's face, and it took him a long time to mute his voice: ‘Don’t give her coffee. ’

Qin Chen smiled and said nothing else.

He Huan stared at them, thinking they were a little strange.

Qin Chen patted her and sat down: "Eat breakfast. I will accompany you in the morning. Second brother should be back at noon."

After she finished speaking, she gave Qin Mo a thoughtful look.

Qin Mo laughed: "I'm fine."

He Huan looked at this, looked at that, wanted to ask but didn't dare.

Now she lives in the world of two adults, and to others, she is just a little kid.

Suddenly, she missed it a little. Can she be on par with Qin Mo as a director?

Of course, this was just what she meant. He Huan was still ashamed before the amnesia.

Qin Mo was really busy and left after eating breakfast. Qin Chen accompanied him to breakfast.

She raised her eyes and saw He Huan stuffing bread in her mouth while staring at the direction outside.