Chapter 148 invitation

"I have a courier. Can I help you carry it?" Zhao Siqing looks at him and carefully opens his mouth.

Huo Jingchen sat for a few seconds and stood up. He shuffled his face and put on his clothes and went downstairs.

This is his life as a horse and a cow. He stayed awake for half a night last night and was called to work hard early in the morning.

Zhao Siqing looked at his back, bent his lips, put his bed away, and pushed the sofa away.

When Huo Jingchen and his master brought things up, they were fully awake.

His face turned green until he saw what was installed.

What did she buy?

Sofa bed?

Is she going to let him sleep in the living room all her life!

Huo Jingchen looked at the white sofa bed in front of him, folded it up to be a sofa, put it down to be a bed, what a bullshit design!

Huo Jingchen looked up at Zhao Siqing and squeezed a few words out of his teeth: "this is the warmth you sent?"

"Yes." Zhao Siqing nodded naturally.

Huo Jingchen was hurt by his anger and sat on the sofa sulking.

He thought Think...

Damn it!

Where has any warm fragrant nephrite, is a dream!

Zhao Siqing looked at his gloomy handsome face, and his delicate little face came up to him and asked, "what do you want?"

Huo Jingchen sneered at her and said in a cold voice, "don't provoke me, or I will beat you!"

*After a noisy morning, Zhao Siqing was a little late to go out.

Shortly after she got to the studio, the phone rang.

Look at the number of eyes, silence for a while before slowly picking up: "Dad."

"Qing Qing, why don't you tell Dad when you come back? Tonight you come to Jinhai villa. You come to our family to get together for Dad's birthday. It's just that Dad hasn't seen you for a long time." Opposite is a moderate male voice.

Zhao Siqing was silent for a few seconds, and Wen said, "OK."

"If you're not busy, come here early, help your aunt Jiang, and many guests will come."

"I see."

After hanging up, Zhao Siqing looked at his cell phone and was stunned.

The man who called her was Zhao Xing'an, her father.

Only when she was very young, Zhao Xingan and Yang Jingqiu divorced.

He has had a bad relationship with Yang Jingqiu since she recorded.

Almost every time they met, it was a world war, and they would fight endlessly.

Fortunately, he was gentle with her.

She remembered that he would buy beautiful dolls for her when he came back from a business trip, and that he would tell her fairy tales in a warm voice before going to bed.

She still remembered that he would accompany her to see the drama she liked, and even take her out of the cram schools that Yang Jingqiu reported to her.

Although Zhao Xing'an is always busy, she has little time to spend with her.

But compared with the harsh and strong Yang Jingqiu, she likes her father very much.

Until The day they divorced.

It was late that day. It was dark outside.

She woke up from a nightmare, quite frightened.

After slowly climbing up, I wanted to go out to find some water to drink, but I saw Zhao Xing'an and Yang Jing Qiu sitting opposite each other in the living room downstairs.

"Divorce is OK, Qing Qing. What are you going to do?" Yang Jingqiu's make-up is exquisite, with legs overlapped, and the beauty is dazzling.

Facing the topic of divorce, she is still calm and excessive, without any uneasiness and embarrassment.

Zhao Xingan, who was sitting opposite her, frowned and made no noise.

Zhao Siqing, wearing a pink nightdress, barefoot and hair, holding the railing of the second floor stairs with both hands, squatted down slowly and looked at the two downstairs quietly.