he huan, don't even think about it (3)

after the call, he huan could not fall asleep.

She got up and did not put on any clothes. Anyway, the study room was very warm.

She had never been to this villa before. Everything was strange yet familiar at the same time.

As the decorations were designed according to Qin Mo's preferences, especially the study room, she was familiar with it. The master bedroom was a little feminine, which he Huan liked.

At this time, she was in a dark-colored study. Her fingers gently stroked the wooden desk, then she walked to the floor-to-ceiling window and pulled open the curtains on the entire wall. The sun shone in and was a little glaring.

He Huan didn't expect the sun to be out. She immediately covered her eyes and only moved her fingers away after she got used to it.

In the courtyard, it was still a sea of white. Yi Huan and Qin mo were building a snowman in the White Sea.