Thinking of the warehouse where his house was full of cobwebs and didn't even have a lamp, Zhao Siqing was about to open his mouth to stop it.

But who would have thought that Huo Jingchen would speak faster, and he would respond without blinking: "A word is a certainty." ”

Yang Jingqiu laughed, glanced at the dishes on the table, and said critically: "Pick the skin of the shrimp and then put it in the pot, and the fish will pick out the thorns." Also, I don't like to use a pot with other people. ”

The words fell, and without waiting for the two to speak, Yang Jingqiu turned around and went out.

Zhao Siqing was a little big, looked at the shrimp on the stand and said to Huo Jingchen in a warm voice: "I picked up the shrimp first, so I don't need to get the fish bones, I can't rely on her." ”

"I'll get the fish bones." Huo Jingchen said in a deep voice.

Zhao Siqing frowned and said softly: "It's very difficult to get, it will take a long time." ”

Huo Jingchen dragged her over and kissed her cheek, and said in a low voice: "I also want to spoil you left and right, it's better to pet your mother-in-law together." ”

His voice was low and powerful, a little less straight and frivolous, but quite serious.

Zhao Siqing was stunned for a few seconds and watched him lose his mind.

The man had already started peeling the shrimp and was clearly not going to let her do it.

Under the warm light, his cold white skin was warm, his nose bridge was straight, and his eyebrow bones were cold and hard, giving her a sense of warmth and steadfastness in a trance.

Zhao Siqing said softly: "Thank you." ”

Thank you for being such an arrogant and domineering person as he was, willing to accept his mother for her, willing to accompany her to be busy in the kitchen, and willing to change for her.

Zhao Siqing thought, she didn't know what love looked like.

But at least for this moment, for her, it's probably love.

After helping out in the kitchen, not long after, the doorbell rang, Zhao Siqing was a little surprised that someone would come over, so he immediately washed his hands and went to open the door.

After she left, Huo Jingchen stared at the shrimp in his hand, his gaze a little deeper.

For Yang Jingqiu, in his previous life, he never refused to bow his head, and even made the opposite choice now.

But in the end, it just ended up that Qingqing hated him.

In this life, he will always pretend to be pretended.

Even if he didn't want Yang Jingqiu to take away as much attention and affection as Qingqing, he knew that he had no choice.

*

After Zhao Siqing opened the door, he couldn't help but be stunned for a few seconds when he saw that it was Tang Yan.

"This is the women's clothes that the president wants."

Zhao Siqing opened the bag and looked at it, it was the pearl white women's suit that was torn by Huo Jingchen before, she couldn't help but be stunned for a few seconds: "Didn't you say that there was no more?" ”

"This book was ordered by someone else, and the president bought it at ten times the price." Tang Zhen explained.

Zhao Siqing: ......

It's a loser again, so angry.

It's not her money, but... Why do I still feel a pain in my flesh?

But in general, Zhao Siqing was in a good mood, and after taking the clothes, he invited Tang Yan and said, "You haven't eaten yet, stay together." ”

Tang Yan sniffed, his gaze jumped over Zhao Siqing and looked at the table full of ingredients, and swallowed: "This is not very good." ”

On Christmas, he went out on a left and right trip.

The heart is really bitter.

"There's nothing wrong with it, and there's no outsiders, come in." Zhao Siqing invited gently.

Tang Yan rubbed his hands and felt that Zhao Siqing was probably an angel.

He stepped in immediately.

But who would have thought that before he stepped into the living room, Huo Jingchen came out wearing a pink floral apron, with a gloomy face: "He has eaten." ”

Hearing his voice, Zhao Siqing turned his head to look at him, and then looked at Tang Yan.

Tang Yan hurriedly explained: "No, no, I haven't eaten yet." ”