Han Mo said with some concern: "If you do this, then the relationship between you and Old Man He will never be eased." ”

He Zheyu's black eyes were as black as ink, and he said in a cold tone: "In his eyes, there should only be Zhao Xu'er's mother and son, if he really wants to ease the relationship between me and him, he will not join forces with the Zhao family to calculate the girl, let alone stop me from breaking the marriage contract with Zhao Yiya, since he wants me to be unhappy, then let's not be happy together!" ”

Just when He Zheyu was still talking to Han Mo in the living room, suddenly there was a frightened shout from the room where Mo Qinghan slept, He Zheyu and Han Mo immediately ran into the bedroom, turned on the light, and Mo Qinghan, who had already sat up, was dragging the quilt with his hand, and his unkempt hair was a little messy on her face, because of sweat. Trembling in Na, he said, "I just dreamed that Qing Yu was standing in front of me bloodily and asked me to save him. ”

He Zheyu immediately sat on the edge of the bed and hugged Mo Qinghan and comforted: "It's just a dream, it's okay, I'm here, don't be afraid." And made a gesture for Han Mo to go home.

Han Mo nodded, turned around and walked towards the door.

He Zheyu obviously felt that Mo Qinghan's body in his arms was trembling constantly, and even his teeth made a gurgling sound because of the collision of upper and lower teeth, like the kind of trembling that came from being frozen.

He took off the slippers on his feet, got into bed, lay down with Mo Qinghan, wrapped all the quilts around Mo Qinghan's body, and hugged Mo Qinghan's trembling body with the quilt, he understood that Mo Qinghan's cold was not the body but the heart, and the only thing he could do now was to cover Mo Qinghan's body first, and then cover the heart that was already cold.

He Zheyu hugged Mo Qinghan for a long time before he stopped trembling, and Mo Qinghan's weak words sounded in his ears: "Let go of me, it's a little breathless." ”

After letting go, He Zheyu didn't immediately let his body get into the quilt, but pulled the quilt pressed against Mo Qinghan's chest down, and asked, "Will this be better." ”

Mo Qinghan looked at He Zheyu, a sudden smile appeared on his face, and he did not speak, although it was only a short moment, but He Zheyu's heart was already very satisfied, and his voice softly passed into Mo Qinghan's ears: "After dealing with Qingyu's affairs, I will send you to the country you like, and continue your education there, if you don't want to come back, we will always live there." ”

Mo Qinghan's eyes immediately moistened, raised his hand, slender and beautiful fingers, and gently touched He Zheyu's somewhat haggard face in front of her, she understood that if He Zheyu really lived abroad with her, it would mean giving up everything that the He family provided him, and at the same time discarding Zhao Yiya.

"Is it worth it?"

He Zheyu took Mo Qinghan's hand and caressed his face, put it on his lips and kissed it and said: "After really love, it doesn't matter whether it's worth it or not, only whether you are willing or not." Then he said, "Sleep!" I watch you fall asleep and then fall asleep, don't be afraid, I will always watch over you. ”

After getting He Zheyu's warm words, Mo Qinghan closed his very tired eyes, He Zheyu was like coaxing a child to sleep, humming a tune in his mouth, and patting Mo Qinghan rhythmically with his hand.