Thank you for Waiting,Mister Tang!

Qin Mo's eyes were a little far-reaching. For a moment, he laughed and pinched the face of he Huan, "but I enjoyed it."

She glared at him and called him shameless.

And he really shameless smile: "he Huan, you don't know men, in fact, men are very shallow."

He Huan on the side of the body ignored him, closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.

Qin Mo just smiles and sits down to level her. Her voice is very gentle: "sleep for a while. I'll call you at dinner time."

He Huan did not want to sleep, but now she didn't want to communicate with him, so she closed her eyes.

Qin Mo looked at her quietly for a while, then left and went to cook in person.

In addition to the normal meal, I also made a red bean soup, which is blood tonic and tastes delicious

When he Huan wakes up, he can smell the smell of food, and beside him, there is another kind of good smell.

She knew that Qin Mo was around.

She moved herself, put her head on his shoulder, and her voice was a little hoarse: "you are so particular about taking a bath after dinner."

He laughed and rubbed her soft hair: "I can't stand the smell of lampblack."

"Then don't cook. Let someone else do it." She put her head on his lap and did not get up in a hurry, leaning against him like a docile kitten.

Maybe it's because of a little injury!

He Huan never knew that he was such an affectation.

Qin Mo smiles: "today is different."

He is the president of a company. It's not easy to work in C City. He doesn't have the time to soak in the kitchen every day. He is not a man of mother-in-law. He thinks cooking for women is true love.

Good men will give women enough security.

Today is not the same, she was injured, appropriate performance Is it also a way for good men?

He Huan was lying on his stomach and poked him gently with his little hand. Then he asked with a smile, "what did you do?"

Qin Mo thought for a moment: "what you like to eat, there is blood porridge, blood glutinous and red beans, and red dates."

He Huan frowned: "I don't want to eat red beans."

Red beans are her favorite food, none of them.

But Qin Mo insisted: "you have to eat some."

He coaxed her again: "good."

"I don't want to be nice." He Huan bit his lip: "I think you just want to poison me."

Qin Mo's hand reached out to hold her small chin and twisted it dangerously: "what's the benefit of poisoning you?"

"I don't know." He Huan said softly: "anyway, you let me drink red bean soup is to poison me."

Qin Mo is really angry and funny: "he Huan, are you unreasonable?"

She blinked. "If you don't let me drink, I'll be reasonable."

He looked at her for a moment, said, "forget it." then he picked her up.

He Huan hugged his neck, still bargaining: "I just don't want to eat red beans."

Qin Mo looked at her and her eyes became a little deep: "what do you hate most besides red beans?"

His voice became hoarse in vain: "if you don't want to eat red beans, we'll choose something else."

He Huan is after a few seconds to realize his meaning, small face swelling red, staring at him.

Qin Mo gently smile, pinch her face: "now willing to eat?"

He huanting angry, staring at him: "you are really too hateful."

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