Zhao Siqing listened for a while and didn't know what was going on. He simply didn't care.

After washing in a hurry, Zhao Siqing now wipes his hair in front of the mirror, but he doesn't look good. At this sight, he finds a pink kiss mark on his neck.

Zhao Siqing looked at it from the side of his neck. He couldn't help being a little annoyed. He didn't want him to make any mistakes or listen to anything.

Last time, the tooth mark he bit on his shoulder hasn't completely fallen off. There's another one on his neck. I don't know how to cover it.

Before long, Zhao Siqing changed his clothes and came out. He looked up at Huo Jingchen. He put on his pajamas and was leaning on the sofa looking at the newspaper. He was very serious.

Zhao Siqing didn't bother him either. He changed into a pair of pink little rabbit slippers and came out.

It was only when she turned around that she froze.

Originally, there were two beds, one on the left and one on the right. Now the one by the door No more.

Looking at the empty room, Zhao Siqing is a little confused. How can he say that the good bed is gone.

Huo Jingchen sits on the head of the bed and casually turns over the newspaper. But after Zhao Siqing came out, he didn't read a word and listened to her all the time.

Zhao Siqing took back his sight and turned to Huo Jingchen: "Huo Jingchen, did you just have a bed?"

Huo Jingchen put down the newspaper, turned his head and looked at it. Then he raised his eyebrows and said in a deep voice, "do you have any?"

"I asked you."

Hearing this, Huo Jingchen was silent for a few seconds and said slowly, "it seems that there is no such thing."

Zhao Siqing stepped forward and looked at the ground carefully. Huo Jingchen followed her and did not make a sound.

Zhao Siqing saw that there were traces left by the bed on the ground. He immediately turned around to look at Huo Jingchen and said, "did you do it?"

As soon as she turned around, Huo Jingchen put her arms around her.

Zhao Siqing looked up at him with a small face. After taking a bath, his small face was white and red, with no lethality at all.

A pair of clear and moist eyes are more clear like the blue water. Under the bright light, his shadow is reflected in the pupil. It looks like the milk is fierce and the milk is fierce.

Huo Jingchen frowned, her pupil was deep, and her black eyes looked straight at her. "It looks like I can only sleep on the floor."

Zhao Siqing raised his hand angrily to twist his ear when he saw that he pretended to be serious: "you still play You're the one who moved the bed. "

Huo Jingchen frowned, what can I do? I was helpless: "you say it is."

Zhao Siqing was deeply shocked by his audacity, and turned around to get his clothes: "I want to go home."

Huo Jingchen fished her back along her waist, kissed her auricle and whispered, "today I will let you out of this door, I don't have the surname Huo."

Zhao Siqing turns his head and looks at him biting his lip. He asks softly, "Huo Jingchen, what do you want?"

Huo Jingchen's eyes fell on her lips, and he raised his lips and whispered, "don't bite, I can't stand it."

Zhao Siqing was stunned for a few seconds. Subconsciously, he let go of his mouth, looked at him gloomily and blushed uncontrollably.

"Liar!"

Having agreed on two beds, there is only one left now. Zhao Siqing didn't expect him to be able to move all the beds away.

Zhao Siqing said that he could not, Huo Jingchen stopped her from going again, and she finally turned around and went back to the chair beside the hospital bed and sat down sulking.

Huo Jingchen looks up at the little woman beside the bed. She has a pink cotton nightdress, a lace collar, hair that hasn't dried completely, and a cold and gentle face.

Sitting there at the moment, sullen and speechless, only makes people want to hold the world in front of her.

His eyes could not help but soften down. This is his woman.