Chapter 4192: I don't look good? 3

He Huan stared at him, biting his lip: "Why should I kiss you, can you prove it?"
"Yes." Qin Mo said frankly, and then moved forward.
He Huan looked at the magnified handsome face, his head suddenly jumped wildly, unable to say a word, just staring at his lips
There are only two words in my head: kiss him.
She really kissed.
Just a moment, and left.
Qin Mo didn't deepen the kiss, and allowed her to leave, but his eyes deepened a lot.
After He Huan kissed her, her heart beat faster, and she stared at him blankly.
It took a long time before she found her voice: "Now I can prove it?"
Qin Mo gently stroked his lips with his fingers, his heart swayed, and his voice slowly smiled, "Keep it for later, this is too far."
what?
He Huan was in a trance.
Qin Mo just smiled and took her shoulders: "Have you eaten yet?"
He Huan wrinkled his nose when he mentioned this, "You drove Qin Chen away."
"I'll make it for you." President Qin softly coaxed his little wife.
He Huan bit her lower lip lightly: "You said Qin Chen did better than Michelin. I'm looking forward to it all morning."
Whatever Qin Chen wants, she will do, and now he has driven people away.
President Qin was very distressed, but looking at He Huan's pitiful and expectant expression, he sighed, and finally called his sister, "Chenchen, come back."
Qin Chen over there did not actually leave. She was leaning outside the door. She knew He Huan, who was 18 years old, too. It was self-willed. You have to get what you want, and Qin Mo is probably responsive. Right.
So when the phone rang, she was not surprised at all, just hung up the phone and knocked on the door.
He Huan was originally disappointed. The expression in Qin Mo's eyes was full of his useless meaning, but when he heard the knock on the door, He Huan trot over immediately. As soon as the door opened, it was Qin Chen's beautiful face.
He Huan immediately hugged her arm: ‘So you didn’t leave. ’
Qin Chen was funny, and squeezed her face: "I'm leaving. Maybe someone will drag me out of the operating room even if I chase to the hospital and cook a meal for a little girl."
He Huan's face blushed suddenly, and he bit his lip for a long time before speaking, "I don't have to eat it."
Qin Chen just smiled, smiled meaningfully, and glanced at his brother again.
Qin Mo was very calm, "I'll go to the study."
Qin Chen hummed, carrying He Huan: "Go see me cooking."
He Huan followed ignorantly, and then in the kitchen, He Xiaohuan exclaimed from time to time.
Wow!
Wow!
Wow!
Qin Mo walked out of the study with an impatient expression: "The kitchen is not a circus, Qin Chen, you just need to cook, no need..."
Before speaking, Qin Mo's eyes straightened.
Qin Chen smiled very calmly, "Today I cooked palace dishes from the Qing Dynasty, Qin Mo, you shouldn't like such fancy things."
Qin Mo's gaze stayed there for a long time before he coughed slightly: "Sometimes, it can be just a moment."
Qin Chen smiled, and then said nothing else.
The knives she used were all specially made, the slices cut out were as thin as snowflakes, and all kinds of fruits were exquisitely carved like works of art... He Huan was still making a idiot, and Qin Mo was too lazy to correct her.