He Huan went out first and saw the door of the suite.
qin mo came from behind but did not walk to the front of her. instead, he reached out and brushed the door open through half of her body. it was as if he was holding her in his arms.
He Huan was a little embarrassed. In fact, they had been intimate countless times, but now that they had not even touched each other, she still felt uncomfortable.
After she had a miscarriage, it seemed that she could not get close to him anymore.
at this moment, her avoidance naturally made qin mo a little uncomfortable. qin mo's eyes were dyed with a layer of black ink. he looked at her silently and went in first.
He Huan followed her in and closed the door. He looked down at her for a while before taking off his coat. He walked over and called the internal line to order a meal.
"i'm not hungry." He Huan bit her lips,"I want to talk to you about yihuan and Hanhan."
