the wealthy have always been cruel (1)

He Huan's heart suddenly had an indescribable feeling. It was sour and sweet, and even she herself couldn't explain it clearly.

she raised her eyes and looked straight at qin mo.

He was sitting at the dining table. There were still traces of him having gone to a social event, but his expression was very gentle, and the words he had just said were even gentler.

he huan bit her lip, looking helpless.

Qin mo laughed, his voice was very light and calm, " what? I thought you would be happy when I said this. Why do you look so silly? "

after a long time, she finally came back to her senses. she licked her lips and said in a low voice, " qin mo, i don't know. you didn't tell me this before. "

qin mo's eyes had a hint of a smile as he reached out to caress her hair. " "you pig head, is there any use in saying it? I remember saying this more than once."

He Huan bit her lower lip again, almost to the point of bleeding.