Chapter 301 the day I pick you up

The living room was empty. He could not help frowning and moving towards the bathroom.

He stopped in front of the door, reached out his index finger and pushed open the door of the bathroom. Then he saw Huo Jingchen pressing Zhao Siqing against the wall.

He wrinkled his face and reached for Huo Jingchen's corner.

Huo Jingchen realized that Xiao Luobu's head came in, and his face suddenly turned ugly.

He finally had a chance to be close to her, but the little man came out to make trouble!

Huo Jingchen's eyes are sinister, and he has an impulse to throw him into the dustbin.

Zhao Siqing also came back to his senses. He looked down at Li feiyuan, who was standing by his leg. His face was flushed and hot for a while.

Li feiyuan looks up at Huo Jingchen with a small face, which is very angry. He stretches out his calf and kicks him twice.

"Get out!" Huo Jingchen spoke in a deep voice, picked up Li feiyuan and put it outside the bathroom.

Before the door could be closed, Zhao Siqing pushed him out: "you go out too."

Words fall, do not wait for Huo Jingchen to open, the door of toilet is closed tightly.

Zhao Siqing's back is against the door plank, his heart is still pounding and jumping, and he feels extremely ashamed.

She looked up at herself in the mirror. The woman in the mirror had messy hair, untidy clothes, red face, and red and swollen lips.

Asshole!

It's been said for a while.

Zhao Siqing lowered his eyes slightly and blushed at the thought of the picture just now.

But It's not as repulsive and disgusting as she thought.

At least, his kiss didn't make her sick.

Zhao Siqing went to the pool and looked at himself in the mirror.

Is she just not so exclusive to him, or is her psychological problem actually better?

For a while, Zhao Siqing carefully checked the door lock of the bathroom, and then turned to take a bath.

*On the other side, Huo Jingchen was chased out by Zhao Siqing and carried Li feiyuan back to his bedroom.

Li feiyuan was put on the bed and looked at him angrily.

Huo Jingchen looked at him with a sneer: "today, my brother told you a story."

Li feiyuan frowned, obviously unable to understand Huo Jingchen's intention for a while.

Huo Jingchen turned off the bedroom headlight and left only one bedside lamp. Then he leaned against the bedside and told him a story seriously.

At first, Li feiyuan was a little absent-minded, unable to understand his intention.

But after all, he was still a child, not long ago he was attracted by the plot of the story and gradually listened to God.

When Zhao Siqing came back from the bath, he pushed the door and saw Li feiyuan lying on the bed, the cerebellum bag covered in the quilt, pouting his small buttocks and shivering.

Huo Jingchen is telling him a famous ghost story in a low voice

Zhao Siqing can't help but have a big head. He hurriedly pulls Huo Jingchen away and says in a soft voice, "go to the bath, what are you scaring him to do?"

Huo Jingchen snorted coldly, sat by the bed and turned to look at Zhao Siqing. He couldn't help but put his hand around her waist and whispered, "kiss again."

Hearing this, Zhao Siqing reached out his hand and wrung his ear, saying softly, "go to the bath..."

Huo Jingchen frowned, took her little paw off her ear, and said in a deep voice, "I will take care of you that day."

Zhao Siqing was afraid that he would say something about it. He pushed him out of the bedroom and said softly, "listen, be good."

It wasn't until he got into the bathroom that Zhao Siqing took a breath of relief.

Looking at Yuan Yuan, whose small head is still hidden in the quilt and shivering, Zhao Siqing coaxed him for a while before he fell asleep.

\B see Huo Jingchen hasn't come back, Zhao Siqing paves the quilt for him first, thinking that there seems to be snow these days, and fills the hot water bag he bought for her last time with hot water and puts it into his quilt, then turns around and goes to bed.