Jiang Jingming replied: [Sure enough, good-looking people have crippled hands. 】

Lin Yutong replied: [Hahaha... Ugly! 】

For everyone's blow, Zhao Siqing laughed at it.

The snowman's facial features do look a little weird, but she still can't help but like it.

Zhao Siqing took two steps back, looked up slightly, and saw that the window on the second floor was open, Yang Jingqiu was wrapped in a shawl and holding a white porcelain cup in her hand, drinking coffee while looking at her and Huo Jingchen coldly.

Zhao Siqing was silent for a few seconds, and said softly: "Mom." ”

Yang Jingqiu's gaze swept over Huo Jingchen and Zhao Siqing, and mocked unceremoniously: "Like two mentally retarded." ”

Zhao Siqing: ......

Huo Jingchen stepped forward and grabbed Zhao Siqing's waist, looked up at Yang Jingqiu and said, "Mentally retarded mother-in-law, do you want to play in the snow together?" ”

Hearing this, Yang Jingqiu's face was blue and red for a while, Zhao Siqing was stunned for a few seconds, and a smile appeared in her eyes.

Why did she think he was so swearing?

Haha, mentally retarded mother-in-law......

Well, it's up to him to figure it out.

Although there is a suspicion of scolding him himself, it seems that he was not scolded from another angle.

Faced with Huo Jingchen's completely unintentional invitation, Yang Jingqiu sneered, closed the window and closed the curtains, turned around and went back to the room with a calm face, saying too many words.

Zhao Siqing couldn't help laughing, turned his head to look at Huo Jingchen and said, "I haven't seen anyone who can make my mother angry like this." ”

Huo Jingchen hooked the corners of his lips, looked at Zhao Siqing with dark eyes, and asked in a low voice, "Is my husband good?" ”

Seeing his appearance of inviting merit, Zhao Siqing couldn't help but feel a little funny, and said softly: "It's great, it's very good." ”

The smile on Huo Jingchen's face was a little bigger, hugged her thin waist, and said in a deep voice: "There will be even better ones in the future." ”

Zhao Siqing turned his head to look at him, and there was a little more confusion in his light eyes.

Huo Jingchen stepped forward and whispered something in her ear, Zhao Siqing's little face was dyed red little by little in the cold wind and winter snow, and burned into red coal, Zhao Siqing couldn't help but grab the snow and smash it at him: "Badass!" ”

She has little strength, and the snow she catches is scattered.

In addition, Huo Jingchen hid quickly, and it didn't fall on him at all.

But since she made the first move, Huo Jingchen had no reason to stop, grabbed a handful of snow and threw it from the back of Zhao Siqing's neck.

"Ah!!h

The sudden coolness spread from the cervical vertebrae, Zhao Siqing shuddered and exclaimed, only to feel that the cold made her sober instantly.

"I can't get by... I can't get past ......," Zhao Siqing complained with full eyes.

Huo Jingchen stretched out his hand and took her into his arms, stared at her with black eyes, and threatened in a low voice: "If you can't get by, you have to get by, and if you run away, you will break your leg." ”

Zhao Siqing was stunned for a few seconds, vaguely feeling as if he had heard this somewhere.

But after thinking about it for a while, she still didn't remember.

Huo Jingchen didn't dwell on this topic anymore, afraid that she would freeze again before she got well, and said in a low voice: "Go back to the house." ”

Zhao Siqing hesitated for a while, looked at him and asked softly, "What about you." ”

Huo Jingchen glanced at the warehouse on the side, and twisted his eyebrows, it was indeed too cold, and Yang Jingqiu's heart was really not ordinarily hard.

Zhao Siqing thought for a while, and said softly: "The warehouse is too cold, you go to the living room to sleep on the sofa, don't pay attention to my mother." ”

Huo Jingchen pinched her chin, pecked her little face lightly, a smile was dyed in her eyes, and said softly: "My daughter-in-law knows that she is protecting me, so good." ”

Hearing this, Zhao Siqing looked away a little uncomfortably, and muttered softly: "Who is your daughter-in-law." ”