Qin mo continued to drive and said in a calm voice, " "These are all your things."
He Huan was stunned again.
"what else?" qin mo held the steering wheel with one hand and stopped at the red light in front. he gently rubbed his beautiful chin with the other hand and looked especially manly.
he huan fiddled with the things again, and after a while, she looked up at him. " "really?"
he continued to look at her. " you're 33 years old and you still like these things. do you think every woman is like this? "
" oh, " he huan replied. after a while, she looked at him again.
then, she was shocked by the brightness in his eyes.
even he huan, who was acting like an idiot, felt that qin mo was up to no good.
she didn't say a word and lowered her eyes. her slender white fingers were still fiddling with it. then, she looked up at him.
That little gaze was really a little pitiful.
qin mo couldn't help but laugh. he laughed very happily.
