Chapter 978 like a little old man

"When it's warmer, I'll have the wedding first, so that no one will miss you all day." Huo Jingchen means something.

Zhao Siqing couldn't help but smile: "don't you think I have a big stomach for the wedding? When others see that I am afraid that you, the prince with gilt border, will run away, they will be so anxious to tell the world

Indeed, Zhao Siqing's words are true.

After all, Huo Jingchen, a man like him, doesn't know how many people are thinking about him outside. Now, although she has the identity of caring for her family's blood, it's hard for those who don't know where she is to feel that she is superior.

Although she didn't mind others' opinions, she didn't want her children to be born, so she was regarded as a means of forcing Huo Jingchen to marry.

What's more, Zhao Siqing didn't know why about the wedding. In fact, he always looked down on it.

On the contrary, Huo Jingchen, a big man, seemed to have some obsession with the wedding.

Huo Jingchen thought about what she said and didn't speak again.

Now, although she is not pregnant yet, the Huo family is not a small door in the seashore. If she really manages it, it will take some time.

Huo Jingchen also roughly calculated that he could finish it in a hurry in a month or two.

But in his previous life, he never gave her a wedding, but now he says that he is not willing to make do with anything.

Zhao Siqing gently stroked his head, and the plain white fingers gently passed through his hair, which made Huo Jingchen feel unspeakable comfortable. The tense nerves were also unconsciously relaxed under her gentleness.

One night without words, Zhao Siqing had a lot less time to go to the studio when she was pregnant.

But in the end, she doesn't think how valuable she is. What's more, she has been very busy with her work. She can't really be the shopkeeper and don't take care of anything.

After a while, Huo agreed to spend half a day in the studio to deal with the important issues.

For this reason, the old lady didn't stop talking about it. She even gave her driver to Zhao Siqing. She said that the master was experienced and stable.

Zhao Siqing can also feel that Huo Jingchen's return time is getting earlier and earlier.

In the evening, he would look at the pregnant women's manual and parenting manual with a face on his face. Zhao Siqing was so cute that he could not help but try to tease him.

Sometimes when Huo Jingchen was angry, he would use other methods to clean her up, but he was afraid of hurting her body.

"Huo Jingchen, I can't sleep..."

That evening, Huo Jingchen huddled beside Zhao Siqing and spoke softly.

Huo Jingchen got up and turned on the bedside lamp. His voice was still hoarse and warm: "want to hear the story?"

Zhao Siqing couldn't help chuckling: "I'm not a child. It's hard not to say that you are addicted to telling stories. "

Huo Jingchen screwed his brow, but he didn't know how to coax her.

He said that when you can't sleep, you should do something meaningful.

But now that he can't do it, he doesn't know what to do with her.

Zhao Siqing thought for a while and said, "will you sing for me I want to hear you sing. "

Huo Jingchen twisted his brow and said, "what do you want to hear?"

Zhao Siqing thought about it and began to sing.

Listen, Zhao Siqing is lying in his arms and closed his eyes.

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