When Zhao Yancheng went upstairs, he saw Huo Jingchen standing in front of Yang Jingqiu's door, his face will turn blue and white.

Zhao Yancheng stood aside for a while, staring at Huo Jingchen.

As soon as Huo Jingchen turned around, he was facing Zhao Yancheng, who was wearing a vest. His face suddenly became more ugly. He said in a deep voice, "I'll let Tang Zhi buy you some pajamas tomorrow."

Speaking, Huo Jingchen turned back to Zhao Siqing's bedroom.

When passing by Zhao Yancheng, Zhao Yancheng frowned and turned to look at him. He didn't know what he was thinking in his deep pupils.

Until Huo Jingchen intended to close the door, a big hand suddenly stopped him.

Huo Jingchen looked up at Zhao Yancheng and said in a cold voice, "what's up?"

Zhao Yancheng said slowly, "treat Qing well."

"I......" Huo Jingchen was about to open his mouth, but before he had finished speaking, he was interrupted again by Zhao Yancheng: "don't make an idea of my mother."

Huo Jingchen was stunned for a few seconds, but did not respond for a while.

Zhao Yancheng took a deep look at him, turned around and went back to his bedroom.

It wasn't until the opposite room slammed the door that Huo Jingchen finally came back to his senses.

What's Yang Jingqiu's idea?

Is he mad or blind!

Oh, No.

It's Zhao Yancheng's brain that's in the water!

Huo Jingchen shut the door heavily, and his face was livid with anger.

Huo Jingchen was lying on the bed, looking at the empty side of his body.

I won't sleep with him on the first day of engagement. It's good.

Huo Jingchen opens wechat, finds Zhao Siqing and sends her a wechat message: "there is a software called memo in the mobile phone.". ]When Zhao Siqing received wechat, he was stunned for a few seconds.

Looking at his endless words, I didn't touch my head for a while, and simply replied to a message: "you have reached the point where you need to use a memo? ]Huo Jingchen was hurt by her angry temple and replied directly: "there will always be a time when you cry. ]Looking at the words on the screen, Zhao Siqing could almost imagine that he would have a dark face and a cold eyes.

Tangled for a while to reply what, the finger repeatedly hit on the screen several times, Zhao Siqing again to delete.

In the end, I replied directly: "can you be more mature like me? ]

[ha ha, where is bean sprouts as mature? ]Zhao Siqing looked at the words "bean sprouts" and sat up angrily from the bed.

Although she doesn't look like Nalan Yanran, she can't hook up with bean sprouts.

Huo Jingchen is too careful.

Yang Jingqiu glanced at her lightly and said, "what a surprise! I don't know that Huo Jingchen is pregnant with your child."

"He said I was bean sprout!" Zhao Siqing's angry little face is tender and pink.

Yang Jingqiu looked at the magazine in his hand and said lightly, "I'll buy you some papaya tomorrow."

Zhao Siqing:

Zhao Siqing bit her lip and asked Nalan for help.

A few seconds later, Zhao Siqing replied to Huo Jingchen with a message: "if you go to the quick fire competition, you will win the championship. ]

after replying, Zhao Siqing replied another message to Nalan: "Yanran, what is the quick fire competition? ]

Nalan replied with a smile: [pistol quick shot. ]

Zhao Siqing nodded knowingly. On the other side, Huo Jingchen looked at a line of words on the screen. His face was livid and his long and narrow Phoenix eyes were more and more deep.

OK, good.

I've learned to use this pun. She's so skinny now.