Huo Jingchen's face became more and more gloomy. His lips opened gently and said slowly, "you have eaten it."

Tang Zhi opens his mouth and wants to talk. He reacts violently and immediately returns to his mind: "that's right I just ate it! I eat lobster, abalone, king crab. It's going to die. "

Wen Yan, Huo Jingchen can not help but be satisfied with a few points: "en, eat not go!"

Tang Zhi takes a sniff and looks at the table in the distance. His eyes are watery and he turns back three times.

The president of their family is really heartless and inhumane!

Do you need a pair of chopsticks on such a cold day?

Zhao Siqing looked at his unusual Xiao Suo's back and couldn't help but say to Huo Jingchen, "can you two boast a little more about your acting skills?"

Huo Jingchen twisted his brow and thought about which group he would not send Tang Ji to practice his acting.

Zhao Siqing was a little soft hearted and sighed, "I feel he is so pitiful. Look at his back, he is lonely like a dog."

"Huo Jingchen sneers:" I just eat in your home for the first time, which has his position

"It's Christmas today..." said Zhao Siqing, closing the door

Huo Jingchen thought about it. He found a rare conscience. He gave Tang Zhi's card number 100000 yuan and let him have supper.

*Seeing that everything was ready, Zhao Siqing went upstairs to call Yang Jingqiu to come down.

It's rare for a group of three people to sit at a table and eat a hot pot.

The snow outside the window is white, but the room is steaming with warm breath. Although Yang Jingqiu talks as always, he doesn't eat less.

Huo Jingchen sits at Zhao Siqing's side, constantly serving her dishes.

So Zhao Siqing ate for a long time, the bowl was still piled like a hill: "don't clip it I'm going to die. "

"Take you to exercise after eating." Huo Jingchen spoke in a deep voice.

Zhao Siqing's hand with chopsticks paused, turned his head and gave him a sidelong glance, wondering whether his words were simple or not.

On her line of sight, Huo Jingchen picked the next eyebrow heart, did not make a sound.

Zhao Siqing quietly takes back his sight, muttering in his heart.

Yang Jingqiu frowned and said coldly, "mutton is too old and shrimp is not fresh enough. Don't think it's a good thing to buy at a high price."

Smell speech, Zhao Siqing's canthus drew, hesitated for a while and slowly said: "Mom, this is the third plate of meat and the second plate of shrimp you eat."

Yang Jingqiu's chopsticks stopped. He looked up coldly at Zhao Siqing and said, "I'll raise you once, and you can remember how to eat your two plates of meat."

Zhao Siqing:

Huo Jingchen reached out his hand and brought back the lamb and shrimp in front of Yang Jingqiu. He put them in front of Zhao Siqing and said: "it's not fresh and old. My mother-in-law should eat less. Look at our family's thin..."

Zhao Siqing silently bowed his head and touched the soft meat on his stomach. Well, look at her thin in this period of time.

Seeing Huo Jingchen say so, Yang Jingqiu is not happy. He looks at Zhao Siqing, who is useless, and sneers at Huo Jingchen and says, "Mr. Huo is more than twenty, so he can't be mature. Don't put gold on his face? Qing Qing belongs to my family, but I don't know when it will become yours! "

Seeing their swords and swords, Zhao Siqing lowered his head in silence.

So, she'd better eat

But even though she didn't want to pay attention, the fire of war just hit her.

Huo Jingchen held Zhao Siqing's chopsticks and said in a low voice, "tell mom if you belong to my family."