Huo Jingchen's face became more and more gloomy, and his lips opened lightly and said slowly: "You eat." ”

Tang Yan opened his mouth, and was about to speak, but he reacted violently, and suddenly came back to his senses: "That's right... I just ate it! The lobster abalone king crab I ate, this will hold up to death. ”

Hearing this, Huo Jingchen couldn't help but feel a little satisfied: "Well, you won't leave after eating!" ”

Tang Yan sniffed, reluctantly looked at the dining table in the distance, with water in his eyes, and left silently with three turns.

The president of their family is really hard-hearted and inhumane!

On such a cold day, do you send him a pair of dishes and chopsticks?

Zhao Siqing looked at his unusually depressed back, and couldn't help but say to Huo Jingchen: "Can the acting skills of the two of you be a little more exaggerated." ”

Huo Jingchen twisted his eyebrows, thinking about which crew to send Tang Yan to hone his acting skills.

Zhao Siqing was a little soft-hearted, and sighed lightly: "I feel so pitiful, look at his back, lonely like a dog." ”

Huo Jingchen sneered: "It's just the first time I've eaten at your house, how can I have his place." ”

Zhao Siqing closed the door and said softly: "Today is Christmas......

Huo Jingchen thought about it, and his rare conscience found that he directly transferred 100,000 yuan to Tang Yan's card number and let him eat supper.

*

Seeing that everything was ready, Zhao Siqing went upstairs to call Yang Jingqiu to come down.

It was rare for a group of three people to sit at a table and eat a hot pot.

Outside the window, it was snowy, but the room was steaming with a warm breath, although Yang Jingqiu spoke as mercilessly as ever, but he didn't eat anything at all.

Huo Jingchen sat beside Zhao Siqing and kept picking up vegetables for her.

So much so that Zhao Siqing ate for a long time, and the bowl was still piled up like a hill: "Don't clip it... I'm going to die. ”

"I'll take you to exercise after eating." Huo Jingchen spoke in a deep voice.

Zhao Siqing's hand holding the chopsticks paused, turned his head and glanced at him, wondering if what he said was not simple.

Facing her gaze, Huo Jingchen raised his eyebrows and didn't make a sound.

Zhao Siqing silently retracted his gaze and muttered softly in his heart.

Yang Jingqiu frowned and said coldly: "The mutton is too old, the shrimp is not fresh enough, don't think that what you bought at a high price is a good thing." ”

Hearing this, the corners of Zhao Siqing's eyes twitched, and he hesitated for a while and said slowly: "Mom, this is the third plate of meat and the second plate of shrimp you have eaten." ”

Yang Jingqiu's chopsticks paused, and she looked up at Zhao Siqing coldly: "I raised you once, and you remember so clearly when I ate your two plates of meat." ”

Zhao Siqing: ......

Huo Jingchen reached out at this time and brought back the mutton and shrimp in front of Yang Jingqiu, put them in front of Zhao Siqing and said lightly: "It's old and not fresh enough, my mother-in-law should eat less, look at our family's thin ......."

Zhao Siqing silently lowered her head and touched the soft flesh on her stomach, well, look at how thin she has been during this time.

Seeing Huo Jingchen say this, Yang Jingqiu was a little unhappy, glanced at Zhao Siqing, who knew that he was useless next to him, and sneered at Huo Jingchen: "Mr. Huo is also in his twenties, so he can't be mature, don't put gold on his face?" Qingqing is from my family, but I don't know when it became your family! ”

Seeing the two of them, Zhao Siqing lowered his head silently.

So, she better eat it......

But although she didn't want to pay attention to it, the flames of war burned on her.

Huo Jingchen pressed Zhao Siqing's chopsticks, and his voice was low: "Tell Mom, are you from my family." ”