The next day, in the morning.
Early in the morning, Zhao Siqing was pulled out of the quilt by Huo Jingchen, rubbing his eyes and complaining, "the Civil Affairs Bureau hasn't opened yet."
"Get up, or kiss you." Huo Jingchen threw a white dress to her and opened the wardrobe to pick up the shirt.
Zhao Siqing turned his head and looked at him. He looked at the row of white shirts which were almost the same as one hair. He didn't know what he had to choose.
"This one?" Huo picked up a shirt and turned to Zhao Siqing.
Zhao Siqing rubbed his eyes and nodded, "OK."
See her a casual look, Huo Jingchen can not help but some dissatisfaction, lips light pursed and changed a turn to continue to ask her.
Zhao Siqing looked at it for a while, but didn't see any difference.
Is Huo Jingchen afraid not to be a fool?
Zhao Siqing got up from the bed, went to his cupboard and looked at it. He casually handed one to him and said, "this one is good."
Well, she doesn't know what's good.
Huo Jingchen raised his eyebrows, reached for them and looked at them in the mirror.
After washing and changing clothes, Zhao Siqing drew a light make-up. After all, the day of getting the certificate must be beautiful.
Huo has been waiting for her at the dinner table and watching the news on TV.
"It is reported that the collapsed house was built by Huo group, whose chairman is Huo Yushan. Three people were killed and six injured in the accident. The relevant departments will intervene in the quality inspection investigation, and we will also connect the chairman of the group..."
Zhao Siqing stood at the table and looked at the news, his eyes light.
Huo Yushan should be Huo Jingchen's second uncle. She met him at the dinner that day, but he was a gentle looking middle-aged man with a sharp brush between his eyebrows, which didn't seem like a simple role.
Zhao Siqing sat down opposite Huo Jingchen, and Wen said, "are you still coming for us?"
Huo Jingchen took back his sight and said lightly, "well."
Zhao Siqing took back his sight and calculated that if Huo pengpeng wrote this, maybe she wanted to live up to her reputation as a sweeper.
Zhao Siqing didn't pay much attention to this. After all, the most difficult thing to stop in the world is youyou people.
She looked down at the breakfast on the plate and couldn't help chuckling. Two new-type eggs were used as eyes, and a sausage was bent into a mouth, which was a little inexplicably cute.
Her Huo Jingchen is so cute.
Seeing her attention back to breakfast, Huo Jingchen looked up at him, too, but there was a hidden expectation on his hard face, like waiting for praise.
Seeing that Zhao Siqing never spoke, Huo Jingchen couldn't help but say in a deep voice, "the taste, isn't it not very good?"
"It's great." Zhao Siqing looks at him, Wen Sheng says.
Huo Jingchen could not help but raise his lips and give her toast.
A very rich breakfast, until the car Huo Jingchen can not wait for the praise of Zhao Siqing, can not help but be a little upset.
"Baby, why don't you praise me?" After half a car ride, Huo Jingchen couldn't help whispering, with some grievances in his eyes.
Zhao Siqing looked at him and said in his voice, "I boasted in my heart."
"How to boast." Huo asked, his eyes a little dark.
He was too close to himself, with a kind of aggressive meaning. Zhao Siqing only felt that his body was covered with a light cold fragrance, and his ears were uncontrollably red. He pushed him away and said softly, "no one is waiting for someone to boast like you."
Huo Jingchen raised his lips and whispered, "Mrs. Huo, your ears are so red."