No peeking (5)

Although it was a Presidential Suite, it only had one bed.

He Huan looked at the bed and then at Qin mo.

qin mo decided for her,'sleep together! we've slept together when we were young, and besides, i won't have any thoughts about you, little bean sprout."

as he spoke, he pulled her over and trapped her in his arms.

The two of them were covered in the blanket, cuddling like they were in a fairy tale.

but now, he huan was asking him to carry her. it was as if they had returned to the past.

when she was unhappy, when she couldn't walk, or when she was feeling uncomfortable, qin mo would always carry her on his back until they became distant.

"He Huan, Are you sure?" Qin Mo's voice was a little hoarse.

He Huan grunted and patted his back.

Qin mo froze for a moment, then squatted down. come on up!

He Huan leaned over and wrapped her arms around his neck. I'm done.