you're my joy 8

qin mo's gaze landed on her face. after a long time, he asked in a low voice, " "do you mind?"

"yes." he huan raised her head, her eyes full of pleading. for the sake of pleasure, she lowered her posture, which was rare.

qin mo looked at her and suddenly laughed. " "Please beg me."

he huan was stunned. she did not expect such an answer.

qin mo continued to smile and did not say anything else. instead, he pulled her to the restaurant on the top floor.

it was also the best restaurant in B city.

qin mo brought he huan over and the manager immediately welcomed them. " president qin, this way please. "

she then led qin mo and he huan to a seat by the window. the view was especially good.

Qin mo, he Huan, pulled out a chair and sat on the other side of the table after she sat down. The waiter served the menu and Qin mo passed it to he Huan for her to take a look.