Chapter 770 can you sell cute

Zhao Siqing stood in front of the mirror and looked at the woman in the mirror. She was in a trance.

Once those dreams seem to be gradually overlapping with this life, the same and different.

She finally became his woman.

But Zhao Siqing does not regret, no matter what happened, or what will happen in the future.

At least, this moment of love is true, they are sincere with each other.

After Zhao Siqing took a bath, he saw Huo Jingchen wash his clothes and wait for her on the sofa in the living room.

Zhao Siqing bought some cat litter and cat food, and some toys for cats. Then he sat on the sofa with his cat in his arms.

"Huo Jingchen, what's your name for miaomi?" Asked Zhao Siqing in a warm voice.

Huo Jingchen saw that she had been playing with the cat since she got up early in the morning. Her face was not very good.

After listening to Zhao Siqing's question, he said in silence for a few seconds, "call it a fool."

"Meow ~" seemed to detect the hostility of Huo Jingchen. The puppet, who had been shrinking in Zhao Siqing's arms, reached out to Huo Jingchen with a claw and gave a discontented cry.

Zhao Siqing was about to open his mouth when Huo Jingchen said in a deep voice, "look, it likes this name."

Zhao Siqing:???

Don't you like it?

"Change it. This one sounds stupid." Zhao Siqing said discontentedly.

Huo Jingchen thought and said again, "that's erha."

Zhao Siqing:? ?

A moment later, Zhao Siqing said seriously, "let's call Chen Chen."

Huo Jingchen's face was a little dark: "you call one to try."

Zhao Siqing flattened his mouth, ignored him, thought for a while and said, "that's Jingjing?"

Huo Jingchen threw down the newspaper in his hand, got up and walked towards Zhao Siqing: "I think you are getting more and more skinny. It was not you who cried for mercy yesterday."

"Huo Jingchen, don't make trouble Itching... "

The two made a scene on the sofa for a long time. The little cat on one side timidly extended her claws to Huo Jingchen several times. At last, even Huo Jingchen didn't touch the corner of her clothes, so they urged her to shrink back.

Huo Jingchen pressed Zhao Siqing under his body and said in a low voice, "you are all cats in your eyes. Do you still have my husband?"

Zhao Siqing looked at him and said softly, "how can you even eat the vinegar of a cat?"

"I'm not jealous." Huo denied discontentedly.

He's not jealous.

He's not that kind of person.

Zhao Siqing chuckled and said softly, "what are you?"

Huo Jingchen's eyes darkened a little, and he said softly after a moment of silence: "I am I'm looking for attention. "

To Zhao Siqing's smirking eyes, Huo Jingchen twisted his brow and directly held Zhao Siqing in his arms to play a rogue and said, "I don't care. You have to like me more anyway."

She spent the whole noon playing with the meow, and Huo expressed his dissatisfaction.

Before long, Tang Ji hurriedly climbed up the stairs with his breakfast, only to find Huo Jingchen holding Zhao Siqing on the sofa.

Tang Zhi is stupefied for a few seconds, subconsciously covers the eye.

I can't see

When Zhao Siqing heard the news, he turned around and saw that Tang Zhi was not walking with his back to them. If he didn't, he hurriedly pushed Huo Jingchen away. He said softly, "get up, Tang Zhi is coming."

Huo Jingchen, with thick skin and thick flesh, stood up expressionless and looked at Tang Ji, who was in the way. He couldn't help but walk behind him and kick his ass.

Maybe it's the tacit understanding of the heart, or the eyes on the back of Tang Zhi's head.

Huo Jingchen's foot just kicks past, Tang Zhi then came to a enchanting position, hard to hide the past.

Without waiting for Huo Jingchen to make trouble again, he immediately turned to Huo Jingchen and said, "president, I really didn't see you coquetry."