The expression on Huo Yizhen's face was slightly stiff, but he didn't say anything. Don't cross your face to hum coldly, right as the default.

Qi Enron is funny and helpless: "it's just a cat! If you are jealous with a cat, you are not afraid of being laughed at. "

Huo Yizhen didn't have this kind of consciousness at all. After hearing Qi Enron's words, he made a few serious complaints: "although it's a cat, you can hold it all day long and care more about it than I do."

Qi Enron: "nonsense, it's a little suckling cat that was born a few days ago. I don't care about it. Can I let it live and die?

"You will kiss it, hold it and roll it, but you never get close to me. Even if you kiss you once, you have to apply with you, or you won't be allowed to kiss."

Qi Enron: "Oh, I was wronged!

"You allow it to go to your bed and stay by your side, but I haven't shared a room or bed with you until now."

Qi Enron's mouth slightly puffed. After a long time, did he want to share the same room and bed with her?

"You are different from it..."

"What's the difference?" Qi Enron has not finished, Huo Yizhen has full of resentment interrupted her, "you just said he is your son, I or your husband!"

Qi Enron raised an eyebrow: "eh?"

Huo Yizhen's face was stiff again. He quickly changed his words: "cough, fiance, you can't do this to me."

Qi Enron took a deep look at Huo Yizhen: "there are so many rooms in this house. Why do you want to squeeze one with me. If you want to sleep in this room, I can go to another room. "

"Although there are many rooms, they haven't been cleaned up. They can't live for a while and a half."

Qi Enron choked: "is there any extra quilt? Do I have a shop on the floor? "

"I don't have any extra quilts here. You just got blood on that quilt."

Qi Enron

Qi Enron didn't particularly believe Huo Yizhen's words. He glanced at him suspiciously, turned around and walked to the wardrobe behind him.

As soon as the wardrobe opened, another set of quilts under the yard came into view.

Huo Yizhen

Qi Enron

Huo Shao general, who had been exposed the lie face to face, was so embarrassed for a long time that he had to take the second place. He took the initiative to pull out the quilt and sighed: "the ground is cold, you sleep in bed."

Qi Enron's heart moved, looking at Huo Yizhen's clumsy figure, a strange feeling suddenly rose in his heart.

They finally reached a consensus, one sleeping in bed, one lying on the ground.

Qi Enron hid in the quilt and looked down at the man on the ground with his back to him who didn't move. He asked in a muffled voice: "will you be cold on the ground?"

Huo Yizhen did not turn around, but simply replied: "well."

The weather in the capital is still in the alternate season of spring and summer, and it's much colder than usual in the latter half of the night.

But this kind of temperature is not particularly unbearable for Huo Yizhen, who often sleeps out in the open, let alone the thick blanket on the floor of his room!

Knowing that men are pretending to be pitiful, Qi Enron is still unavoidably soft hearted.

Looking at his generous back, Qi Enron bit his lip and hesitated for a long time. After all, he failed to be cruel. He blushed and became angry and said, "come on, if you catch a cold tomorrow, I won't take care of you."