Chapter 4222: You drank too much 7

He had no position in front of Su Cheng, and doing it was doing it. It was a lifetime of black history.
Qin Mo paused, then whispered: "Mom, I remember."
Su Cheng originally wanted him not to call his mother, but Qin Mo, the child she grew up watching when she was a child, still felt a little bit more ruthless when she was talking, she finally didn’t say it, and just said: "Don’t you Forgot what you said."
She was about to leave when she finished speaking, but Qin Mo stopped her, "Mom."
Su Cheng paused.
Qin Mo's voice was very low: "I really like He Huan, except she has never liked anyone."
Su Cheng's heart softened. She thought for a while and said, "He Huan told me that she liked you, but Qin Mo may be because you have different temperaments. Both of you are very strong, so you always miss it. Suitable for unwillingness to accommodate each other, separation is also good, besides..."
Her voice lowered: "You should have also noticed that He Huan is afraid of you. Some things happened and happened. Your Uncle KIME told you if you would regret it and told you that if you regret it, we also disagree. Yes, it's all clear. It's only a few days now when you talk to me like this. I only think that you treat love and marriage as a child's play. He Huan is a little self-willed, but all these years you want her to give birth to her. Now, although people are always outside, she does not easily do anything hurtful. She cooperates with everything, even the flowers and plants you are outside... Qin Mo, it’s not that she caught a real hammer. It’s just called cheating, and making a woman feel insecure is not a good man and a good husband."
Su Cheng took a deep look at him after speaking, "Think about it for yourself."
She left.
Qin Mo did not go back immediately, but smoked a few cigarettes.
In the fog, he asked himself, do you regret it?
He couldn't tell, it seemed a little bit if he didn't regret it, and he didn't plan to remarry He Huan when he said regret.
Perhaps, he really is not a good husband.
After going back, the aunt just finished packing up, "Sir, I will go back first."
Qin Mo nodded.
Auntie opened the door and went out. Qin Mo watched the door close before he walked inside.
He Huan and Yihuan were not in the hall. He walked to the aisle and heard a sound of water. It should be the sound from the bathroom and the children's suite.
Qin Mo walked in without hesitation.
I went in and saw that Yihuan was taking a bath.
In the little pink bathtub, the little guy lay happily, He Huan took care of it carefully and tenderly, took the bath ball, squeezed the strawberry-flavored shower gel, and focused on Yihuan’s little arms, calves, and stomach Rubbing it lightly, there are bubbles everywhere, Xiao Yihuan is blowing happily, her small face is particularly satisfied.
For some reason, this scene crashed into Qin Mo's heart. He had a feeling that He Huan was making up for Yihuan and for her absence.
Feeling uncomfortable in my heart, I slowly walked over and squatted next to Yihuan, touching the little guy's little foot with his hand.
Yi Huan was ticklish and giggled twice, "Dad is bad."
Qin Mo smiled: "What about mother?"
"Mother is good." Yi Huan said and kissed He Huan, quite partial.
Qin Mo smiled, did not say anything, just looked sideways at He Huan.
He Huan still helps Xiao Yihuan take a bath. Although her movements are still a bit rusty, she has tried her best to do her best.