Chapter 708 I only care about my husband

Listening to the voices around, Zhao Sixue turned away with a gloomy face.

Originally, I wanted to get a car, but I found that my cell phone and wallet were left in sun Hongyu's car. I turned over and turned over, but I didn't have any money, so I had to walk along the road for a while.

Did not walk out far, angrily kicked a few feet of beach sand.

Zhao Siqing, Zhao Siqing!

Zhao Siqing again!

Why is she haunted? Huo Jingchen is so cruel, but now he is willing to accompany her with such nonsense!

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on the other side, Zhao Siqing, holding Hello Kitty in his arms after getting on the bus, said: "do you think the man just saw something familiar? I always think he saw it somewhere."

Huo Jingchen glanced at her and said, "Jiang Jingming, his cousin."

Hearing this, Zhao Siqing was stunned for a few seconds and said softly, "no wonder..."

According to Huo Jingchen's temperament, most of the ordinary people like to answer or not to give face. Today, it's rare to answer a few questions with a few people.

It turned out to be Jiang Jingming's cousin. She said that she always felt that she was familiar with that pair of dangerlang with a little sinister appearance.

Huo Jingchen didn't speak. Sun Hongyu's name is not sun Jiayu. Hongyu is a common name given by the elders of his family. The old man believes in this kind of common name, which will ensure the safety of his family. Most people who come and go to know him are called Hongyu.

When he was a child, sun Jiayu always liked to play behind Jiang Jingming's buttocks. His brothers, one by one, were the first dog legs of Jiang Jingming.

When he grew up, Jiang Jingming disliked his small fart children's annoying panic and didn't like to play with him again.

This makes sun Jiayu, who regards Jiang Jingming as an idol of life, seriously hurt and become independent. However, he gradually has a small circle of his own and plays with the wind and water.

However, he is good not to learn. All day long, he learns from Jiang Jingming to play chicken and dog with women. He is afraid that he will be beaten many times at home.

Thinking of this, Huo Jingchen glanced at Zhao Siqing and said, "you are quite interested in him."

Zhao Siqing:

What did she care about? It's just that sun Jiayu is a little immature, and the virtue of hanging his son is a little pleasant. It's just curiosity.

But Zhao Siqing did not dare to say this. He turned to Huo Jingchen and said, "I only care about my husband."

Huo Jingchen hums and laughs, glances at her and says, "the Kung Fu of flattering is very good."

Zhao Siqing blinked, looked at Huo Jingchen and said, "I'm telling the truth."

Huo Jingchen twisted his eyebrows, smelled the fragrance on her body and said: "turn your face."

Zhao Siqing was stunned for a few seconds, but didn't respond for a moment.

Huo Jingchen's lips were light and silent, and his cheeks were a little stiff.

Zhao Siqing turned around and looked at the front of the car. He didn't know what happened to the good end?

After a few seconds of eerie silence in the car, Zhao Siqing couldn't help but gather up again to see that he didn't say anything. He asked in a low voice, "are you angry?"

Huo Jingchen's throat knot was fretting and his voice was a little hoarse: "No."

"Then what happened to you?" Zhao Siqing did not understand.

Huo stops at the side of the road with his foot on the brake, then unbuckles his seat belt and kisses Zhao Siqing.

Before Zhao Siqing could react, he heard a low voice in front of him: "nothing, you are too close to me, so I always want to kiss you."

I don't know how long it took, Zhao Siqing gasped at Huo Jingchen and said softly, "do you smell anything?"