Saying that, Huo Chenghua quickly packed up the dishes and chopsticks and went to the kitchen, Jiaqing was stunned for a few seconds before reacting to what Huo Chenghua said.

What did Huo Chenghua say, let her pay for it? Meat compensation?

Did Huo Chenghua really say it?

Jiaqing couldn't believe it, and couldn't believe that the person who said such things was Huo Chenghua.

Although she and Huo Chenghua have told each other about their mutual love, the intimate behavior of the two is just a hug, or a few fierce kisses can be stopped, perhaps the image of a little girl left in Huo Chenghua's heart for too long, causing Huo Chenghua to still feel that she is still a little girl, almost the same as when she was sixteen years old.

Kissing, hugging, and talking about love are all common things, but Huo Chenghua really doesn't seem to have .....

Jiaqing has long understood the things about men and women, and when she was studying, she often heard Feng Yi talk about it, and Chi Huan'er would occasionally bring a few words when she said pornographic jokes, so Jiaqing didn't know about men and women, but she didn't know how to tell Huo Chenghua that she knew.

Look, what are you thinking, Jiaqing knocked on his head, his face flushed.

Huo Chenghua hasn't done anything to her after moving here for so long, and even the number of kisses is deliberately decreasing, is it.... Jiaqing glanced at her roundness, um... is indeed a little worse than a model, could it be that Huo Chenghua has never done that kind of thing to her because of this reason.

Is he not beautiful enough, not attractive enough, not feminine enough in the mouth of men?

Jiaqing touched his neck, glanced at Huo Chenghua in the kitchen, and subconsciously felt that his thoughts were a little dirty, it seemed that such thoughts could not continue to stay in the living room, otherwise he was afraid that he would not be able to help but ask Huo Chenghua.

Jiaqing took a breath, got up and went to the room to get clothes, intending to take a bath while Huo Chenghua was washing the dishes.

Time flies so fast, another year old, everything is unconscious, Jiaqing faintly sighs, sighing the vicissitudes of joy and sorrow in this world....

Pushing open the door, Jiaqing saw that the bed was arranged with rose petals in a heart-shaped pattern, and the empty space in the room was full of roses, and the warm lamps and new sheets were specially changed....

Jiaqing circled, wondering if he had gone to the wrong room, so he glanced out the door again and quickly closed the door.

Leaning against the door, his heart pounding.

What kind of rhythm is this, is this Huo Chenghua's doing?

This is not like Huo Chenghua's style, Jiaqing was a little stunned.

Taking out a set of pajamas from the closet, Jiaqing hurried to the bathroom.

The moment the bathroom door closed, Jiaqing's heart still couldn't be calm.

The water droplets were sprinkled on the body little by little, warm, from head to toe, without missing any place, Jiaqing sighed comfortably, and then looked at himself in the mirror.

There is a big mirror in the bathroom, and I don't know what Huo Chenghua thought at the time, he would put such a big mirror in the bathroom, so every time he took a bath, the rustling water fell on his body little by little, and he could always see it in the mirror.

With the head-to-toe posture in full view, Jiaqing squatted down, feeling a little apprehensive.

Huo Chenghua deliberately arranged the room, cooked, and then... And then what's next.....

Jiaqing had some expectations, and at the same time some fears, looking forward to whether he could finally become Huo Chenghua's person, and be honest with him, afraid of being worried about what was coming.

Although there had been before, it was not pleasant at all.

After drying her hair, Jiaqing opened the door and walked out of the bathroom, wearing a pajama taken out of the closet.

When I took it, I was stimulated by the flowers in the room, so Jiaqing didn't see it clearly and went directly into the bathroom, and after taking a shower, I found that I was holding a sundress worn in summer, although it was not exposed, but because her figure was too full, and her figure was well-proportioned, so it looked very sexy.

Huo Chenghua sat on the sofa with coffee in his hand, and subconsciously glanced at it when he heard Jiaqing open the door.

Looking in the direction of Jiaqing, the combination of long hair and graceful figure is really beautiful, beautiful like a strange painting in the world.

With coughing, Huo Chenghua almost spit out a mouthful of coffee.

Jiaqing was a little weak-hearted, glanced at the clothes on her body, and quickly entered the room, her face was red like a girl on the plateau.

After entering the room, looking at himself in the mirror, Jiaqing looked back and forth, and felt that there was nothing wrong with this dress, but it just looked cooler, thinking of Huo Chenghua's expression just now, Jiaqing had ten thousand words in his heart, hum, I don't know how to appreciate it.

With a small short sleeve on the outside, Jiaqing walked into the living room.

Because I saw Huo Chenghua squirting coffee with my own eyes just now, Jiaqing had some shadow areas in her heart, should this Huo Chenghua dislike her for being ugly, or want to vomit when she looks at it....

What is being hinted at?

Jiaqing cleared her throat and looked at Huo Chenghua seriously.

Huo Chenghua was watching the ball game, and felt the people around him slowly approaching, so he lowered his head and took out a small box from under the coffee table.

Jiaqing didn't care, and continued to watch the ball game on TV.

It wasn't until a creamy sweetness permeated the room that Jia Qing realized that Huo Chenghua had taken out a cake from under the coffee table.

"Happy birthday." Huo Chenghua said lightly, his eyes flashing with a serious warmth.

Jia Qing smiled, "Is this what you surprised me?" ”

"Sort of." Huo Chenghua nodded, carefully inserted candles on the cake, and then lit the candles little by little.

The cake is very beautiful, although it is not big or small, the size is moderate, it is not luxurious, but it is extremely exquisitely made, surrounded by a circle of roses, and in the center is a little girl in a pink dress carrying the skirt, like a woman receiving an award at a film festival.

Underneath the stage is a line of font, written in English.

Translated into Chinese, it is, "Happy birthday, Her Royal Highness." ”

Seeing the words below, Jiaqing couldn't help but think in her heart, when did Huo Chenghua start to learn to make girls happy, who did he learn from such a flamboyant tongue and so exquisitely.

Although he thought so, the smile on Jiaqing's face couldn't be hidden.

Huo Chenghua was the only one who had a birthday tonight, Huo Chenghua sang a birthday song to her, turned off the lights and asked her to blow out the candles.

Jiaqing was so moved that she didn't know what to say, Jiang's mother couldn't help her celebrate her birthday, and after Jiang's mother died, the Jiang family didn't care about her birthday, and they wouldn't ask her how long her birthday was.

And Jiang Long, a father who doesn't care about her, will only remember Jiang Yue and Jiang Huiwen's birthdays.

He had already thrown her out of the clouds.

The first serious birthday in her life was spent by Huo Chenghua with her.