Chapter 943

In the evening, the sun is setting.

Sang Xiaoyu sat at the dining table with her hands on her face, looking forward to the clock hanging on the wall.

When there was a movement from the porch, she immediately jumped up, like a little wife waiting for her husband to go home. She went up with a smile, "beast, you are back at last!"

Qin Sinan enters the door and puts the key on the shoe cabinet.

Sang Xiaoyu raised his hand to his stomach and shouted at him, "I'm starving. I feel like I can swallow a cow! I really want to eat your fish head with chopped peppers and sweet and sour sirloin today! "

He used to make these two dishes for himself, especially when she was pregnant. Now she really miss that taste, or that time they had.

"I'm afraid not." Qin Sinan pulled his lips.

"Why?" Sang Xiaoyu blinked, thinking it was because there was no food at home.

Just want them to go shopping in the supermarket together, I saw his upright figure, micro side, and stretched out his hand behind him, "Xiao Zhao, come in!"

“……” Sang opened her eyes wide.

A small woman came out from behind him. She should be two or three years younger than her. Her skin is a little black, but her features are very beautiful. She can be classified as a type of beauty, with curly hair.

Xiao Zhao, who was brought back by him, walked in, and suddenly his eyes flashed with the delicate voice of stars, "doctor Qin, this is your home. It's so beautiful!"

Beautiful ghost!

Sang Xiaoyu silently cursed in his heart.

She sat at the table again with her hands on her face, but this time she didn't stare at the clock on the wall. Instead, she stared at the kitchen for a moment, as if she had a hatred.

If the eyes can kill people, she has killed them all now!

In addition to the buzzing range hood, there are two figures in front of the stove. Qin Sinian is bending over to the apron called Xiao Zhao. They are making dinner together with a smile on their eyebrows. They look very close.

Sang Xiaoyu raised his hand and drank a large glass of water to reduce the temperature in his chest.

Half an hour later, the two finally came out of the room and put the dishes on the table.

Qin Sinian opened the chair for Xiao Zhao, and then he sat next to him. There was almost no gap between them. He was very close, like deliberately, and he ignored sang Xiaoyu sitting opposite him.

Xiaozhao Sheng put a bowl of pork chop soup in front of Qin Sinian, and said shyly and coyly, "doctor Qin, how about I make something for you for the first time? It's actually a little nervous!"

"It looks good!" Qin Sinai peach blossom eyes floating smile, hook lips way, "Xiao Zhao, you are very virtuous!"

When sang Xiaoyu listened to this, he felt as if he was pointing at sang and swearing at Huai.

She glanced at every dish on the dining table. She turned her lips. It's not good. At best, she passed the exam. Who knows the taste!

Besides what's great about being able to cook, she can also make some simple things, such as cooking noodles, or frying an egg, or she can't think of it. She grinds her teeth secretly.

"Doctor Qin, you can taste this yak meat and see if I can cook it!" Xiao Zhao said, then directly picked up the chopsticks and held one, then blushed and handed it over, "shall I feed you?"

"Good." Qin Sinian did not refuse.

Looking at him eating the beef he made, and nodding his head in praise, Xiao Zhao's face was redder, and his eyes could not conceal his infatuation, "doctor Qin, I think it's very happy to let you eat the rice I made!"

"Is it?" Qin Sinai raised eyebrows and tail.

He raised his long arm and gently held the other side in his arms with a little force. Xiao Zhao also fell on his chest, breathing softly and trembling. His hanging hand touched his chest muscle involuntarily

Sang Xiaoyu lashed the chopsticks hard and asked angrily, "are you two enough?"

Qin Sinai glanced at her with peach blossom eyes. His handsome face was indifferent. He said in a deep voice, "little goldfish, can you see clearly now? I don't need your company!"

"Animals!" Sang Xiaoyu clenched his teeth.

"If you know what you're doing, you'd better go back to ice city as early as possible. Don't disturb us here again. It's annoying!" Qin Sinai's eyes are clear and indifferent, and her long fingers light up the chin of the woman nestling in her arms, saying vaguely, "Xiao Zhao, don't go tonight!"

Xiao Zhao nodded shyly, "Mm-hmm..."

When you see that almost all the women's bodies are attached to him, and the hands slide in like snakes through the gaps in his shirt, you can see his ups and downs of chest muscles, and his thin lips fall on the woman's neck socket

Sang Xiaoyu could not stand up from the chair, turned around and grabbed his coat and ran out.

"Bang!"

At the porch, there was a loud sound of the door panel being thrown up.

Sang Xiaoyu ran out of the building in one breath and ran all the way to the corner of the street. Further on, at the foot of the mountain, there were many Tibetans who had set up stalls in the night market. She didn't care to look at it, and she just kept on going.

Ah ah!

Beast, son of a bitch!

Sang Xiaoyu raised her foot and kicked a stone out of the house.

She pinched her waist and scolded him over and over in her heart for more than 100 times. She didn't feel relieved. She was so mad!

The rocks hurt her toes. She squatted down panting and hugged her knees. She felt angry and aggrieved. The tip of her nose was getting sour. There was a mist rising and falling down.

He came running through the mountains and rivers, but was driven out of the house by him, but also suffer from such cowardice!

Sang knew that he was intentional.

That woman, Xiao Zhao, should be his colleague. From the address, we can hear that what he has just done should only be acting. He will do that just to make her angry and let her go back to ice city.

At the thought of him holding the woman in his arms, letting the other side's hands caress him on the chest, and getting into his shirt

Although it's just a fake, I can see that he's intimate with other women, but I'm still angry.

Asshole

Sang Xiaoyu scolded angrily in his heart.

At this time, her Qi and blood flowed on her forehead, and she hated him so much that she was itchy. Although it was rough for her to come to such a remote and unfamiliar Tibetan area, when he thought of the earthquake in South Africa, he went to find himself so hard and recklessly, and his heart sank.

Sang Xiaoyu kicked off the last stone in front of her foot. She wiped her eyes and stood up.

Even if she was just angry, she didn't really want to go.

If she really wanted to go, she would not only take a coat, but also leave her luggage and other things. She gathered her neckline and did not go back immediately. Instead, she wandered into a fast food restaurant.

"What would you like, miss?"

Sang Xiaoyu angrily patted the table, turning anger into appetite. "Give me a bowl of noodles, the biggest bowl!"