Chapter 401 lonely like a dog

Huo Jingchen's eyes are deep, and the meaning of the threat at the bottom of his eyes is self-evident. Yang Jingqiu on the other side is even more covetous. If she dares to say a wrong word, she will sweep her out of the house in the next second.

Zhao Siqing only felt a burst of crows flying over her head, with two blazing eyes. She was silent for a while and said slowly: "I I'm full. "

Then Zhao Siqing put down his chopsticks and turned to run.

This is the fight between the king of hell and the kid, isn't it?

She can't afford one or two.

Zhao Siqing went to the kitchen to make a pot of tea, and then didn't go back to the restaurant, but sat on the sofa in the living room and watched TV.

Because it's Christmas, the TV show seems to be a lot more lively.

Zhao Siqing turned his head and looked at the dense heat on the glass. In a trance, he felt as if he hadn't been so busy for many years.

After having enough wine and food, Yang Jingqiu plans to go upstairs to have a rest.

When passing the sofa, he stopped to look at Zhao Siqing and said in a cold voice, "don't leave him here for the night."

Zhao Siqing looked at Yang Jingqiu and said quietly for a few seconds: "that warehouse..."

"Whatever you want." Yang Jingqiu opens his mouth in a cold voice, and then plans to turn around and go upstairs.

"Mom." Zhao Siqing called for her in a low voice.

Yang Jingqiu stopped and turned around. Zhao Siqing raised his chin slightly and said softly, "I bought the clothes there by the way."

Yang Jingqiu's eyes fell on a few shopping bags in the corner of the sofa, slightly lost, and then looked at Zhao Siqing.

At this meeting, Zhao Siqing has avoided her sight, holding her chin in one hand and seemingly focused on TV.

Yang Jingqiu didn't say anything. He took a few bags and went upstairs.

Until the sound of her footsteps completely disappeared, Zhao Siqing was relieved and turned to look at the direction she left in a trance.

Too many years, they seem to have forgotten how to get along like normal mothers and daughters.

Back to God, Zhao Siqing went to the kitchen to help Huo Jingchen clean up.

Looking at the man in a floral apron and shirt sleeve, Zhao Siqing always felt unreal.

She thought that a man like him would only appear on TV and magazines, and that he would only be suitable for playing in shopping malls and battlefields.

I didn't expect that he could even brush the bowl so well.

Zhao Siqing pulled up his sleeve and went to help. He asked curiously, "Huo Jingchen, are all the children of your Huo family like you?"

Smell speech, Huo Jingchen wrung brow, see to Zhao Siqing some dissatisfied opening: "only I had better see."

Zhao Siqing did not deny, nodded: "well, you are a gene mutation."

Huo Jingchen:

After working together for half an hour, they finally cleaned up the kitchen.

Back in the living room, Huo threw her coat and scarf to her and began to put on her own.

"Where to?" Asked Zhao Siqing.

Huo Jingchen took a look at her and said, "take your exercise."

"Out for sports?" Zhao Siqing speaks subconsciously.

Huo Jingchen chuckled and looked at her eyes with a smile: "where do you want to be, bedroom?"

Zhao Siqing looks away uneasily at his teasing eyes.

It's not that he's usually so mean that now when he says something, she'll think of something bad.

Red ears Zhao Siqing tied a ball head, with a scarf to carefully cover their own strict, only showing the upper half of a small face.

After putting on the gloves, she went up to take Huo Jingchen's arm, raised her face and said, "where are we going?"