He Huan sat up on the bed and looked at him with her head tilted."screenwriter rong has been in the crew recently, so she's been influenced."
Qin Mo's posture was still very lazy, but the expression on his face did not show that.
He gritted his white teeth and walked towards he Huan step by step. He got closer to her and said in a low and deep voice, " "he huan, you really know how to make me angry."
then, he lowered his head and kissed her.
It was as if he was letting himself go, but it also seemed like he was coaxing her. In short, this kiss had caused a great deal of anger, but he controlled it. After a long time, he said in a low voice, " "Get up and go wash your face and brush your teeth. I'll take you to the place where we're staying in a while."
He Huan's lips were slightly swollen from his kiss, and her eyes were a little dazed.
"president qin, are you influenced by me?" she looked up at him.
"probably," he muttered angrily.
