Huo Jingchen hooked the corners of his lips, he was in a good mood, kissed her eyes and whispered, "Get up and eat." ”

"What else to eat... The noodles are all lumped. Zhao Siqing flattened her mouth and muttered dissatisfiedly.

Huo Jingchen said in a low voice: "I'll cook a new one." ”

Zhao Siqing didn't make a sound, her eyelashes trembling slightly.

She felt that her psychological shadow had been cured by Huo Jingchen.

Probably until the night of the wedding, she wouldn't need to drink.

I know that she is thin-skinned and shy.

Huo Jingchen didn't tease her, and opened the door to go to the kitchen to cook noodles.

"Wait... Wait a minute. ”赵思卿像是想起什么，急声开口。

Huo Jingchen turned to look at her, his dark eyes were deep and silent.

“…… Hand me the clothes? Zhao Siqing looked at him and spoke softly.

Huo Jingchen lowered his eyes and glanced at the nightdress on the ground, picked it up, and didn't move.

"Give... Give it to me! ~" Zhao Siqing looked at his deep gaze and was a little anxious.

Huo Jingchen hooked the corners of his lips, looked at her and whispered, "Please." ”

Zhao Siqing bit his lip, and a pair of beautiful eyes looked at him without speaking.

Huo Jingchen was not afraid of spending time with her, and after a few minutes, Zhao Siqing's eyes turned a little red, and he said softly: "Please~"

Her voice was soft and glutinous, which only made Huo Jingchen feel that his bones were about to be crispy.

The evil fire that he was afraid to suppress jumped up again, and after throwing the clothes to her, he scolded in a low voice: "Little goblin! ”

The words fell, and before Zhao Siqing could speak again, he had already turned around and walked out of the bedroom.

Zhao Siqing's cheeks were crimson, and he was relieved to see that he was not moving.

*

Zhao Siqing got up and took another shower, and by the time she inked out of the bedroom, Huo Jingchen's freshly cooked noodles were already ready.

Zhao Siqing didn't dare to look at her at all, and her whole little face was eager to be buried in the bowl.

When she was almost eating, she looked up and found that Huo Jingchen had eaten the noodles she had cooked before, and she couldn't help but be stunned for a few seconds.

"I booked a hotel, got engaged next week, got my license next month, and got married in October." Huo Jingchen spoke softly, looking in a good mood.

Zhao Siqing was stunned for a few seconds, nodded slightly, and didn't know what he could do.

After a few seconds, she reacted and couldn't help muttering: "Other people's marriage proposals are all on one knee, how can you give orders like a big father." ”

Hearing this, Huo Jingchen glanced at her and said lightly: "Yesterday was used to kneel to my mother-in-law." ”

"Huh?" Zhao Siqing didn't react for a while, and then said softly: "My mother punished kneeling on the floor?" ”

Huo Jingchen glanced at her lightly, although he didn't want to mention Yang Jingqiu's old witch at all, it didn't affect him to sell miserably.

Huo Jingchen sneered, and said with some resentment: "It's not just kneeling on the floor." ”

"Are you kneeling durian?" Zhao Siqing couldn't help but say.

Huo Jingchen: ......

"Does your knee hurt?" Zhao Siqing asked him in a whisper, a little distressed.

Huo Jingchen twisted his eyebrows and said seriously: "It hurts." ”

Hearing this, Zhao Siqing hurriedly put down the dishes and chopsticks, wanting to check his knees.

Huo Jingchen held her hand, looked at her with dark eyes, and said in a deep voice, "Qingqing." ”

Zhao Siqing was a little flustered by his eyes, and asked softly, "What's wrong?" ”

"There's no chance to go back." Huo Jingchen's lips opened lightly, and he said word by word.

Zhao Siqing's face flushed a little, and he said softly: "I... I don't regret it......"

Huo Jingchen was about to say something more, when the mobile phone suddenly rang, he glanced at Song Huaijin, frowned and got up to pick up the phone.

"Jing Chen, there is bad news, Mrs. Gu bailed Gu Anhui out on the grounds of mental illness."