Chapter 4199: Life with an old girl 8

The more you think, the more it will happen.
Secretary He's heart was still shaking. Qin Mo's people had already stood at the door of the secretary's room, patted the door with the scroll in his hand, and said to Rong Yue: ‘Go to my office. ’
Secretary He breathed a sigh of relief: President Qin is still generous.
Just thinking about it, Qin Mo looked at the little guy and coughed slightly: ‘Stay here to eat. ’
Secretary He, Second Secret and Third Secret are all black lines on the face, Qin is so stingy!
But Qin Mo wouldn't be ashamed, he would be proud of it, his wife, he still had to pay more attention, especially He Huan, a lost lamb.
He talked with Rong Yue for a while, and the script was second, mainly about Ai Jia.
It's time to close the net.
Some materials and testimonials Qin Mo brought were enough to send Ai Jia to prison for ten or twenty years.
While talking, Rong Yue lit a cigarette, which was stopped by Qin Mo: "Don't smoke, Qin Chen said that it is best for you to quit smoking and quit women. Women can't help but smoking can always be quit? "
So Rong Yue just smiled, did not smoke any more, just put it between his slender fingers and burned.
After a while, he suddenly raised his eyes, "Actually, He Huan...she has always liked you, never me."
Qin Mo was a little surprised.
"Concho told me." Rong Yue smiled calmly: "Perhaps it's the onlooker. Concho has always been an outsider, so he can see more clearly than us."
Qin Mo nodded slightly, "I see."
Rong Yue thought to himself, Qin Mo should know it, but it was 33-year-old He Huan who knew and showed his heart, and he was also helpless in the face of He Huan who had returned to the past!
Rong Yue left soon, He Huan watched him pass by in the secretary's room, eagerly...
She thought that Rong Yue had just walked over like this, but when he was about to reach the elevator, he suddenly turned his head and looked at her, giving her a warm smile.
He Huan felt relieved.
She thought to her heart that perhaps after so many years, she came back to the present for this relief.
She waved her hand at Rong Yue, the warmth in Rong Yue's eyes became more warm, and finally left.
He Huan's little hand fell, and she said to Secretary He on the side: "In fact, Ai Mengmeng is also good, Rong Yue should be very happy, right?"
Secretary He also smiled slightly: "Yes, they are very happy."
He Huan made a face, "I'm relieved!"
After speaking, he ran to find Qin Mo.
Secretary He looked at He Huan's back, thinking in her heart that President Qin might have to rejuvenate with such a little guy at this age.
He Huan went to Qin Mo's office. Qin Mo was looking at the documents, looking calm.
She went over and pressed his shoulder from behind, her voice a little squeamish: "You, don't you want to tell me?"
Qin Mo's gaze was still on the scroll in his hand, he just smiled faintly: "What is there to say, our old husband and wife, Rong Yue also has a wife, if I have to say something, I still want to tell you ,you are mine!"
He Huan stuck his tongue out, and then sat on the armrest of his chair. After a while, he was pulled into his arms by Qin Mo and sat there. He Huan protested in a low voice, "Qin Mo, aren't we old couples? Old husbands and old wives shouldn't be so close."
"We used to be like this before." He smiled softly against her intentions.
He Huan's face blushed suddenly.
A word can't be said.