Chapter 694: Visitor

Chapter 694: The Visitor

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Zhao Yongqi, who had just lit the fire and was about to kick Bao'er out of the kitchen, suddenly heard the doorbell from the living room.

"Who else is coming at this time?" Zhao Yongqi, who frowned slightly and was puzzled, muttered to himself, hurriedly turned off the gas stove, and walked to the video doorbell in the living room.

When he opened the video doorbell, Zhao Yongqi looked at the screen with some surprise and said, "Brother He?"

"Hey, Xiao Qi, I'm here to eat. Cheng He on the screen still smiled cheaply, just like when he usually lived here, and even waved the two beautifully packaged bottles of wine in his hand.

"You guy......" As if he had figured out something, Zhao Yongqi shook his head helplessly, then opened the door, and he greeted him in the direction of the entrance.

"Brother He. Bao'er, who was one step faster than Zhao Yongqi, had already rushed to Cheng He, who had just entered the door and was kicking his shoes off at will, with a sweet smile.

"Oops, my little darling. Cheng He didn't think about it, he directly threw the two bottles of wine on the ground, picked up Bao'er with a smile on his face, and rubbed Bao'er's delicate little face intimately on the side, "Do you miss my brother?"

"Hee-hee, tie-hee, mustache, tie-hee!" Bao'er giggled as she pushed Cheng He's head.

Just as Cheng He was teasing Bao'er, Zhao Yongqi had already walked to the path in front of the gate, clasped his hands on his chest, leaned against the wall with a smile, looked at the big and the small and played for a while, and then said: "Don't tell me, you don't have a place to eat today." ”

"Bingo!" Cheng He put Bao'er down indifferently, touched her little head, spread his hands and said, "In fact, you guessed right, there is really no place to eat!"

"......" looked at Cheng He speechlessly, and in the end, Zhao Yongqi was defeated, chuckling and shaking his head, "Sometimes I really want to kick you out." ”

"Haha, I knew that Xiao Qi wouldn't drive people out, so I came to you to eat. Cheng He, who was not moved at all, took Bao'er's little hand and walked in naturally.

"If you want to eat, come and help. Zhao Yongqi pretended to be angry, but there was a smile in his eyes, "You have to give me a hand today." ”

“ok。 Without hesitation, he raised his finger to make a gesture, Cheng He walked directly to the living room, threw his coat on the sofa at will, and said with a smile: "If I hadn't forgotten to bring the key, I wouldn't have to wait for you to open the door." ”

"You're really a bit of a man. Zhao Yongqi couldn't help but turn his head and glared at the man behind him who was about to follow up in the kitchen.

"Hehe, at least before there is no hostess in this house, it's okay to pretend to be the male host. Cheng He smiled cheaply, "Of course, if there is a hostess, especially a goddess-level hostess, it would be better to pretend to be a male hostess!"

Looking at Cheng He, who was squeezing his eyebrows, Zhao Yongqi couldn't help but smile and said, "Haha, then you have to be ready to be divided!"

In the midst of laughter, two big men walked into the kitchen.

In the thirtieth year of the Chinese New Year's Eve, a big man who had become a family suddenly came to the door and said that there was no place to eat. I'm afraid anyone understands the meaning of this. It's just that Zhao Yongqi didn't ask, because it was Cheng He's private matter. And Cheng He didn't say it, because he didn't want these trivial things to bother the big boy.

For Zhao Yongqi, it is only necessary to know that Cheng He needs a place to laugh and relax.

For Cheng He, it is only necessary to know that when there is nowhere to go, there is at least one place to stay.

Eating and drinking together, that's a dog meat friend.

Whoever doesn't need to say anything to understand the mind is a brother.

……

"Come on, come on. Zhao Yongqi, who was wearing heat-insulated gloves and carefully holding a large bowl of beef soup, shouted to open the way, and carefully placed the soup bowl on the table that was already full of delicious food.

Today, Zhao Yongqi and Cheng He have moved the dining table directly to the center of the living room, in front of the huge projection TV. Tonight's Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, they ate here, like many ordinary families, around the table, watching the Spring Festival Gala, and eating a lively Chinese New Year's Eve dinner.

"That's it!" After putting down the soup bowl, Zhao Yongqi took off the heat-insulating gloves in his hand and looked at a large table of food, feeling a sense of accomplishment.

"Xiao Qi, hurry up and wash your hands, this Spring Festival Gala is about to start, and I'm going to starve to death." Cheng He did not hesitate to interrupt Zhao Yongqi's self-appreciation of the masterpiece, and sat in his seat and shouted.

"I think I should starve you to death!" Zhao Yongqi stared at Cheng He speechlessly, and finally went to the kitchen obediently.

Ding dong!

Just as Zhao Yongqi waved the water droplets in his hand, and walked towards the dining table in the urging of two foodies, one large and one small, the sound of the video doorbell rang again.

"Is it Chinese New Year's Eve today!" Zhao Yongqi, who was vomiting, was stunned, and did not look at any video doorbell, and walked directly in the direction of the door.

He opened the door without hesitation, not at all worrying about who was standing outside the door. To be honest, even if it is a robber, if Zhao Yongqi is chosen as the target, it is probably stupid.

The sound of heavy rain could still be heard outside the door, and it had been raining for two full hours since about six o'clock in the evening.

The moment he opened the door, Zhao Yongqi's eyes froze, and then he subconsciously shouted in shock: "Zhixiao?!"

"Oba. Standing outside the door, Qiao Shengsheng was confused, dragging her sky-blue suitcase, her thin down jacket was stained with water, and a lot of her hair was already glued together. It's just that the sweet smile on her pretty face is still beautiful and moving.

"Come on in. Zhao Yongqi pulled Zhizhi into the door, lifted her suitcase again, and threw it aside, then closed the door, "How did you make yourself like this?"

Looking at the confused wisdom who seemed to be drenched by the heavy rain, Zhao Yongqi raised his hand to comb the hair stuck to her pretty forehead, and said with some distress: "It's going to freeze on such a cold day." ”

Sweetly smiling and letting the big boy's fingers move on his forehead, the girl who enjoyed this sweet care spit out her little fragrant tongue and said, "Oba, you have to take me in, because I insisted on running to you, so my mother told me to get out...... Then, I didn't expect that on the way to get off the plane and get here, it was raining so hard, and I ......"

As he spoke, he took out a sticky note from his pocket, which marked the door of Zhao Yongqi's house. It's just that the 7 of the 17-seater is just blurred.

"So you started on the 10th and rang the doorbell one by one to find here?" After glancing, Zhao Yongqi's eyes widened, "Silly girl, you don't have a phone!"

"Hee-hee, because I'm going to surprise you. Yi Zhijiao replied with a smile, with some smugness on her face.