Thank you for Waiting,Mister Tang!

Qin Mo frowned and pulled her up, but soon his eyes stopped

He Huan's white skirt, dyed with a small piece of red blood.

She is Qin Mo soon understood.

He Huan is 14 years old. She is on her period.

Qin Mo is a few years older than her, but he can only be regarded as a teenager. His upright face is also a little red.

He Huan is also, small face bloated red, staring at him, small mouth pursed into a straight line.

She stares at him, the voice is a bit low: "you turn over, do not peep."

At this time, he just regained consciousness, quickly took off his coat, put on her body.

He was 182, and his coat was draped over her shoulder to the knee, and the dress was dark, so there was no problem at all.

He Huan is thin skinned and wants to refuse, but she is very uncomfortable now. Her small stomach is bulging and there is still some pain

Qin Mo's voice was low: "go away, or it will be dark, I will accompany you to buy That. "

"No more." He Huan stares at him, but walks in front, that small appearance some arrogant Jiao.

What Qin Mo likes is that she is like this.

There are many good-looking girls in their school, but Qin Mo never takes them into consideration. He Huan is the only one he likes to look up to. The whole school also knows that he Huan is the one he covers, and no one dares to make he Huan's idea.

In the matter of men and women, he and ye Muyun are actually somewhat similar. The difference is that xue'er doesn't dare to talk back. He Huan is afraid that his elder brother can't get it He was afraid of he Huan's face.

Qin Mo drags he Huan's hand, also does not care about other people's eyes to drag her out of the school gate.

He Huan refused to take the bus, for fear of leaving something on the car, that would be even more embarrassing.

Qin Mo looked at the GM hotel in front of him and sighed: "I'll get a room. You can handle it in it. We'll go home."

He Huan looked at him: "then you buy me that."

Qin Mo smiles, he drags her, accompanies her to walk very slowly.

After a while, he asked her in a low voice, "is the stomach very uncomfortable?"

He Huan glanced at him: "what do you say?"

Qin Mo laughed, "I may not have a chance to feel this pain, but I can make you feel better

Then he picked her up.

He Huan exclaimed in surprise, and attracted many people's side eyes on the road. Qin Mo smiles and says, "my sister!"

"I'm not your sister." He Huan gritted his teeth.

Qin Mo laughed a little more happily, "well, how about a wife in the future?"

He Huan's face rose red, his little hand raised a little and then he slapped him: "you let me go."

He won't let go.

She struggled, but a struggle, stomach pain, he Huan angry to death, staring at him.

Qin Mo or heartache, low voice: "very painful?"

"What do you say?" She asked him, grinding her teeth, and then her little face would not rest on his shoulder and ignore him.

Small appearance, as always proud.

Qin Mo laughed and pinched her face with one hand. "It will be here soon."

He Huan hums again, still ignore him.

Qin Mo went his own way and soon arrived at the GM hotel. Because of his special identity, he quickly opened a presidential suite, took he Huan in, and then called the inside line to ask the waiter to deliver sanitary napkins.

He Huan listens in one side, in the heart seven up and down, some disgrace.

Qin Mo hung up the phone and laughed at her: "it will be OK in a moment."

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