Huo Jingchen's eyes were deep, the threat in his eyes was self-evident, and Yang Jingqiu on the other side was even more eyeing, as if she dared to say a wrong word, she would unceremoniously sweep her out of the door in the next second.

Zhao Siqing only felt a burst of crows flying over her head, and with two fiery gazes, she was silent for a while and said slowly: "I...... Eaten. ”

After the words fell, Zhao Siqing put down the dishes and chopsticks and turned around to run.

This is Hades fighting and the little ghost suffered, right?

She can't afford to mess with one or two.

Zhao Siqing went to the kitchen to make a pot of tea, and then did not go back to the dining room, but sat on the sofa in the living room and watched TV.

Because it's Christmas, the TV shows seem to be a lot more lively.

Zhao Siqing turned his head to look at the hot air on the glass, and suddenly felt as if he hadn't been so lively for many years.

After being full of wine and food, Yang Jingqiu planned to go upstairs to rest.

When passing by the sofa, he paused and looked at Zhao Siqing and said coldly: "He is not allowed to stay here overnight." ”

Zhao Siqing looked at Yang Jingqiu, was silent for a few seconds, and said softly: "The warehouse ......"

"Whatever you want." Yang Jingqiu spoke coldly, and when the words fell, he planned to turn around and go upstairs.

"Mom." Zhao Siqing called out to her softly.

Yang Jingqiu stopped and turned around, Zhao Siqing raised his chin slightly, and said softly: "I bought the clothes over there." ”

Yang Jingqiu's eyes fell on a few shopping bags in the corner of the sofa, and she lost her mind slightly, and then looked at Zhao Siqing.

And this time, Zhao Siqing has avoided her gaze, holding her chin with one hand and seemingly staring at the TV intently.

Yang Jingqiu didn't say anything, took a few bags and turned to go upstairs.

It wasn't until her footsteps completely disappeared that Zhao Siqing breathed a sigh of relief, and turned her head to look in the direction she left in a trance.

After so many years, they seem to have forgotten how to get along like a normal mother and daughter.

came back to his senses, Zhao Siqing went to the kitchen to help Huo Jingchen clean up together.

Looking at the man wearing a floral apron and pulling the sleeves of his shirt, Zhao Siqing always felt a sense of unreality.

She thought that a man like him would only appear on TV and magazines, and that he was only suitable for scolding Fang Xuan in the mall and on the battlefield.

didn't expect him to look so good even when he washed the dishes.

Zhao Siqing rolled up his sleeves and stepped forward to help, and asked with some curiosity: "Huo Jingchen, are all the children of your Huo family as good-looking as you." ”

Hearing this, Huo Jingchen twisted his brows and looked at Zhao Siqing's somewhat dissatisfied mouth: "Only I am the best-looking." ”

Zhao Siqing was noncommittal, nodded and said, "Okay, you are genetically mutated." ”

Huo Jingchen: ......

The two worked together for half an hour, and finally cleaned up the kitchen.

After returning to the living room, Huo Jingchen threw her coat and scarf to her, and at the same time began to put on his coat.

"Where are you going?" Zhao Siqing asked.

Huo Jingchen glanced at her: "Take you to exercise." ”

"Out for exercise?" Zhao Siqing subconsciously spoke.

Huo Jingchen chuckled, looking at her with a smile in his eyes: "Then where do you want to be, bedroom?" ”

Facing his teasing gaze, Zhao Siqing looked away a little uncomfortably.

It's not that he's usually too indecent, so that now when he says something, she thinks of bad places.

With red ears, Zhao Siqing pierced his head with a ball, and carefully covered himself tightly with a scarf, revealing only the upper half of his face.

After putting on the gloves, she stepped forward to hold Huo Jingchen's arm, raised her little face and said, "Where are we going?" ”