Chapter 500: Is It Still Coming?

"Okay," she pulled him towards the restaurant, and couldn't help but say, "We'll spend Christmas Eve at home at night, and I'll cook something for you myself, okay?" ”

Sheng Jia Shen said with some surprise, "You know how to cook?" ”

"Of course, I still cook the longevity noodles on your birthday, don't laugh, I don't just cook noodles, I don't believe it, I'll help you bake cakes in the afternoon." Zhao Qiqi saw him laughing and thought that he didn't believe it, so he immediately emphasized.

"Okay, I believe it, I didn't expect my wife to be so virtuous."

The first time he called her wife in front of her, Zhao Qiqi was stunned for a moment, and his face was a little hot.

However, during the meal, he still said, "If you want to cook, will you be okay tomorrow?" We're not home tonight. ”

"And where are we going?" Zhao Qiqi subconsciously asked, thinking of the meaning of his words, did he want to take her out?

Her heartbeat couldn't help but speed up a little, but then she couldn't help frowning, it was not safe to go out.

"You'll find out at night."

"No, what if we are filmed, I think we are still at home." You have to be careful in these extraordinary times.

Sheng Jiashen glanced at her and said, "Don't worry, I have already arranged it, and I can't live up to the kindness of others." ”

As soon as he said this, Zhao Qiqi's heart jumped, and he suddenly remembered what Qiao Chengcheng said.

I vaguely remember that she seemed to have said that she was going to give her a gift.

He wouldn't, really want to take her there, right?

Thinking of this, Zhao Qiqi's face became even hotter.

Sheng Jiashen didn't rest well last night, and pulled Zhao Qiqi to rest after lunch, she was not sleepy, but she just wanted to stay with him.

He changed into a set of loungewear and hugged her to his side.

Zhao Qiqi felt that she was like a pillow, but she was not as well-behaved as a pillow, as soon as he closed his eyes, she wanted to make trouble with him, touched his eyebrows, rubbed his eyelashes with her fingertips, she stayed in his arms, like a curious child, her eyes couldn't stop rolling on his face.

Sheng Jiashen finally couldn't help but open her eyes and stare at her, she smiled sullenly, and her fingers were still on his nose.

He blinked, "I know why you're not being honest. ”

"What?"

As soon as a trace of doubt flashed on her face, he immediately kissed her, pressed one hand on the back of her head, his fingers shuttled between her hair, and kissed very hard, Zhao Qiqi couldn't resist it, and after a while, he fell softly into his arms.

By the time he looked at her with a burning breath and heavy breathing, Zhao Qiqi had already been cleaned up by him.

He pressed his fingertips lightly on the corner of her lips, and his voice was hoarse: "Are you still coming?" ”

Zhao Qiqi pursed his lower lip, and his face turned red into a little quail again, "People were supposed to sleep." She burrowed into his arms.

Sheng Jia smiled, hugged her, kissed her in the hair, and closed his eyes with a smile.

Zhao Qiqi really fell asleep with him, he woke up later than him in the afternoon, the room was a little gray when he opened his eyes, the bedside lamp was on, Sheng Jia was sitting and reading, and she still had one arm on his waist.

She yawned and asked him unconsciously, "What time is my brother?" ”

When she first woke up, her voice was soft and cute, Sheng Jiashen put one hand on her face, and gently pinched her when she heard the words, "It's almost five o'clock." ”

"What? It's so late! We're going out in the evening. Zhao Qiqi suddenly jumped up, incredible, how could she sleep so much, she said obviously not sleepy......

"It's okay, it's too late." Compared to her hurry, he was still very calm, and pressed down the strand of hair that she was sleeping on.