despotic, overbearing, and pampered (3)

Qin Mo's gaze was a little far-reaching. After a while, he smiled and reached out to pinch he Huan's face. but I'm the one enjoying it.

She glared at him and scolded him for being shameless.

And he really laughed shamelessly. "He Huan, you don't understand men. Actually, men are all very superficial."

he huan turned her body to the side and ignored him. she closed her eyes and pretended to sleep.

qin mo only smiled and sat down to lay her flat. his voice was very gentle. " "take a nap. i'll wake you up for dinner."

he even covered her with a blanket. he huan didn't know whether to laugh or cry. she didn't want to sleep, but she didn't want to talk to him at the moment, so she closed her eyes.

Qin mo looked at her quietly for a while before leaving to cook.

In addition to the normal dishes, she also made red bean soup. It was blood-nourishing and the taste was very tantalizing.