488 don't disturb me

They quarreled for a long time. At last, Huo Jingchen was driven out of bed by Zhao Siqing.

"You are not allowed to come up again!" Zhao Siqing looked at him, his eyes a little dense.

Huo Jingchen smiled, simply sat on the carpet beside the bed, and said in a deep voice: "we have a good relationship. The old man often recites her name in front of me these two years. If I can't remember your husband, he may be a fool."

Zhao Siqing lowered his eyes and his pink mouth tooted slightly: "you still have reason."

Huo Jingchen came up to her and said in a low voice, "well, my mistake will make you slap twice."

Smell speech, Zhao Siqing lightly hum out a voice, push away the handsome face that he comes together, the face is stained with two pieces of powder halo.

It's getting ugly!

Huo Jingchen raised his lips and black eyes looked at her directly and said in a deep voice: "baby, your face is so red."

Zhao Siqing's face was hot, and a thin sweat was seeping from the tip of his nose against his eyes.

She held her little face in her hands. How could it be so hot

Huo Jingchen picked up the corner of his lips. His dark pupils were filled with a smile. In a low voice, he said, "you look so cute when you are jealous."

Zhao Siqing's wet eyes looked at Huo Jingchen and said again, "you are so angry with me."

Huo Jingchen did not live on her lips and kissed her gently: "I'm very angry."

Zhao Siqing's eyelashes trembled slightly, and looked at him and said slowly, "I called your mobile phone on your birthday, which Gu Anhui answered."

Smell speech, Huo Jingchen Leng Leng, then wring up eyebrows, eyes gloomy a few minutes.

After Zhao Siqing called him that day, he was a little out of control.

Later, he was afraid that she could not help but answer her call. For a while, he went to the top of the bar for a hairdryer. His cell phone was also left on the round table.

I just didn't expect that Gu Anhui would get it.

Seeing his brow turned into a small Sichuan character, his face sank.

Zhao Siqing reached out his small hand and fell on his eyebrow. He rubbed it gently for him. Then he asked softly, "is it wrong?"

"Wrong." Huo Jingchen returned to his senses, holding her small hand in his big hand and gently sticking it on his face.

Zhao Siqing moved, drew his hand back, and said softly, "I'm sleeping. You have a good introspection here. Don't talk."

"I want to sleep, too." Huo Jingchen also plans to get up.

"You are not allowed to come up." Zhao Siqing quickly grabbed his wrist and didn't let him move.

Huo Jingchen chuckled and looked down at the little face like the dough in front of him. His eyes were full of pampering: "are you so domineering now?"

"Well..." Zhao Siqing nodded rightfully.

Huo Jingchen couldn't help kissing her eyes and whispered, "you don't know what the end is when the bully meets me?"

To his deep eyes, Zhao Siqing is a little flustered, and slowly takes back his hand and doesn't speak.

Huo Jingchen turned to bed and whispered in her ear, "you are so domineering. At last, you cry and call me dad."

Zhao Siqing's eyelashes trembled slightly, but he felt that his body was full of cold fragrance.

She whispered, "I'm asleep. Don't disturb me."

Huo Jingchen chuckled, but did not speak again.

Zhao Siqing was a little sleepy indeed. After a long and hot quarrel with him, he finally fell asleep.

Huo Jingchen was afraid that he would not help but put her to death, so he did not sleep.

After a short sleep, Zhao Siqing turned over to Huo Jingchen.