His eyes deepened and he smiled. "if you know me a little, you'll know that i've been very tolerant of you."
"Maybe." he huan couldn't help but get angry. she turned around and wanted to leave.
Yi Huan looked at her and did not dare to cry anymore. She wrapped her chubby arms around her father's neck and looked very unhappy. Her big eyes were full of tears.
qin mo put down the razor in his hand and patted yi huan's back. he then said softly, " " he huan, in your heart, is work more important than yihuan or even more important than me? don't you have the patience to spend ten minutes coaxing her? "
"You know that's not what I meant." He Huan turned her head.
"then, what do you mean?" Qin Mo's voice was a little hoarse. yihuan threw up on the plane and didn't even eat dinner. All she wanted was to see you. But he Huan, you don't seem to care.
He Huan's heart ached. She did not know that Yi Huan had airsickness, so she was heartbroken.
