Chapter 480 want to have a home with you

Hearing this, Huo Jingchen was satisfied.

After dinner, Zhao Siqing wanted to go back to his room to have a rest, but the doorknob was not touched, so Huo Jingchen dragged him to his bedroom.

After Huo Jingchen came in, he locked the door, as if afraid that she would run away.

Zhao Siqing couldn't help but feel speechless. Thinking that he couldn't go out, he looked at his room.

The master bedroom is very big, which is not much different from his previous bedroom's consistent style. Although it is quite luxurious European style on the whole, there are not many things in the room, but the complex patterns are full of too much cold, which makes people feel that there is no temperature.

Zhao Siqing went to the bedside and saw a picture of him on the bedside. He couldn't help but take it up and look at it carefully.

In the picture, a young man in school uniform, 16-7 years old, the silver gray school uniform is the style of a suit, plus a shirt and tie to wear on him, it can't be said that it looks good.

But compared with today, his eyes were more wild at that time. His eyebrows were full of unconcerned cruelty. A pair of Phoenix eyes looked at you coldly, and it was hard for him to have a look.

But in the end, the age is not very big, compared with now or with a touch of green astringency.

Huo Jingchen hugged her from behind, and his eyes fell on the picture in her hands, whispering: "in the future, our home will be replaced by our group photo."

Zhao Siqing lowered his eyes gently, but did not make a sound.

Their home?

For so many years, home seemed to her an extremely cold and distant pronoun.

Will she have her own home in the future?

"Qing Qing, I want to have a home with you," Huo Jingchen said softly, holding her

Our own home.

Zhao Siqing is in a trance. He turns around and looks at him and smiles at him: "there will be some."

Huo Jingchen's eyes softened a little, and he bent his lips slightly.

After Zhao Siqing put down the photo, Huo Jingchen dragged her into the bathroom. Zhao Siqing saw him start to unbutton his shirt, and couldn't help but stare for a few seconds: "you Do you want a bath? "

"Well, trousers, dirty." Huo Jingchen's eyes fell on the big oil stain on his trousers, which was unbearable.

If she didn't follow him once in a while, he would like to come back for a bath first.

He unbuttoned with one hand, a little slow, but still unbuttoned.

Zhao Siqing stared at his movements for a while, only to find his fingers white and slender, and could not say good-looking.

The button gradually untied to the fourth, Zhao Siqing back to the mind, cheeks red hurriedly away.

Huo Jingchen looked at her reaction and couldn't help but lift up her lips.

After throwing his shirt into the basket, he couldn't help but want to lift her again.

Go up to embrace her waist with one hand, Huo Jingchen low voice way: "so long, how also so easy to be ashamed?"

Zhao Siqing didn't expect that he would suddenly come over and feel his warm breath. His face was red again.

She turned her head and looked at him. Her eyes were a little dense. She could not help but whisper, "why do you call me in for a bath?"

Huo smiles and locks the bathroom door.

In the airtight space, under the warm light, Zhao Siqing only felt that his face was suddenly hot.

Fortunately, the bathroom is quite large. Although it's only a small bathroom in the bedroom, it's the Huo family after all.

Sufficient area, let Zhao Siqing feel at least not so strong sense of oppression, tightly holding the heart also slightly relaxed a few points.

Huo Jingchen took off his belt with one hand, looked at her and said in a deep voice, "I'll break my leg again. Are you going to push my wheelchair for the rest of my life?"