Chapter 663 I don't regret

Huo Jingchen picked up the corner of his lips and was in a good mood. He kissed her eyes and whispered, "get up and eat."

"What else to eat It's a mess. " Zhao Siqing squashed his mouth, muttering discontentedly.

"I'll cook the new one," Huo said in a low voice

Zhao Siqing didn't make a sound, his lashes were quivering.

She felt that her psychological shadow had been cured by Huo Jingchen.

Maybe she didn't need a drink until the wedding night.

Know that she is thin skinned and shy.

Huo Jingchen didn't tease her. He opened the door to cook noodles in the kitchen.

"Wait Wait a minute. " Zhao Siqing seemed to think of something and spoke in a hurry.

Huo Jingchen turns around and looks at her. Her black eyes are deep and silent.

“…… Give me your clothes? " Zhao Siqing looked at him and spoke in a soft voice.

Huo Jingchen glanced down at the skirt on the ground and picked it up without moving.

"To Give it to me! ~"Zhao Siqing looked at the deep look of his eyes, a little anxious.

Huo Jingchen raised his lips and looked at her and said in a low voice, "please."

Zhao Siqing bit the lip, a pair of beautiful eyes watched him not to speak.

Huo Jingchen is not afraid to waste any time with her. A few minutes later, Zhao Siqing's eyes are red. In a soft voice, he says, "please"

her voice is soft and waxy, which only makes Huo Jingchen feel that the bones are going to be crisp.

He was afraid that the evil fire which had just been suppressed would come up again. After throwing the clothes to her, he scolded: "little goblin!"

Words fall, do not wait for Zhao Siqing to speak again, he has already turned to leave the bedroom.

Zhao Siqing's cheeks are red. It's a relief to see that he has no movement.

*Zhao Siqing got up and took another bath. When her ink came out of her bedroom, Huo Jingchen's newly cooked noodles were ready.

Zhao Siqing didn't dare to look at her at all. The whole face would like to be buried in the bowl.

When the food was about the same, she looked up to find Huo Jingchen's noodles which had been cooked by her before she ate them. She couldn't help but stare for a few seconds.

"I've booked the hotel. I'll be engaged next week. I'll get my license next month. I'll get married in October." Huo Jingchen spoke in a warm voice, looking in a good mood.

Zhao Siqing was stunned for a few seconds, nodded softly, and didn't know what he could do.

After a few seconds, she reacted and muttered in a low voice: "other people's marriage proposals are all on one knee. How can I give orders like a big daddy?"

Smell speech, Huo Jingchen swept her one eye light way: "yesterday used to kneel mother-in-law."

"Yes?" Zhao Siqing did not respond for a moment, and then whispered, "my mother has to kneel on the floor?"

Huo Jingchen glanced at her faintly. Although he didn't want to mention Yang Jingqiu's old witch any more, it didn't affect him.

Huo Jingchen sneered and said, "it's not just kneeling on the floor."

"Are you kneeling for Durian?" Zhao Siqing couldn't help saying.

Huo Jingchen:

"Does that knee hurt?" Zhao Siqing asked him in a low voice, a little distressed.

Huo Jingchen twisted his brow and said seriously, "it hurts."

Hearing this, Zhao Siqing quickly put down the chopsticks and wanted to check his knee.

Huo Jingchen held her hand, black eyes looked at her directly and said in a deep voice, "Qing Qing."

Zhao Siqing was a little flustered by his eyes and asked softly, "what's the matter?"

"There's no chance to go back." Huo Jingchen's lips are lifted gently, every word.

Zhao Siqing blushed a little and said softly, "I I didn't regret... "

Huo Jingchen was about to say something more when his cell phone rang suddenly. He looked at Song Huaijin, frowned and got up to answer the phone.

"Jing Chen, there's bad news. Old lady Gu bailed Gu Anhui out for mental illness."