The corner of Huo Jingchen's lips curled up, and he was in a good mood. He kissed her eyes and said in a low voice, "get up and eat. "
"What else do you want to eat... the noodles are all over the place. " Zhao Siqing pouted and grumbled unhappily.
Huo Jingchen said in a low voice, "I'll make you a new one. "
Zhao Siqing didn't say anything, her eyelashes fluttering slightly.
She felt that Huo Jingchen had cured her psychological trauma.
She probably wouldn't need to drink anymore on the wedding night.
He knew that she was shy and shy.
Huo Jingchen wasn't teasing her. He opened the door and was about to go to the kitchen to cook noodles.
"wait... wait a minute. " Zhao Siqing seemed to have thought of something and said hurriedly.
Huo Jingchen turned to look at her, his dark eyes deep and silent.
"You... you... can you pass me your clothes? " Zhao Siqing looked at him and asked softly.
Huo Jingchen looked down at the nightgown on the ground and picked it up without touching it.
"Give... give it to me! " Zhao Siqing looked at the deep look in his eyes and was a little anxious.
Huo Jingchen smiled and looked at her and said in a low voice, "beg me. "
Zhao Siqing bit her lips and looked at him silently with her beautiful eyes.
Huo Jingchen was not afraid of wasting time with her. After a few minutes, Zhao Siqing's eyes turned a little red and she said softly, "beg you... "
Her voice was soft and soft, making Huo Jingchen feel like his bones were going to melt.
He was afraid that the evil fire that he had just suppressed would come back up again. He threw the clothes to her and cursed in a low voice, "little vixen! "
Then, without waiting for Zhao Siqing to speak, he had already turned around and left the bedroom.
Zhao Siqing's face was flushed red. She only heaved a sigh of relief when she saw that he had stopped moving.
*
Zhao Siqing got up and took a shower. By the time she left the bedroom, Huo Jingchen's freshly cooked noodles were already ready.
Zhao Siqing did not dare to look at her. She wanted to bury her face into the bowl.
When she was almost done eating, she looked up and saw that Huo Jingchen was eating the noodles that she had cooked before. She could not help but be stunned for a few seconds.
"I've booked a hotel. I'm engaged next week, I'll get married next month, and I'll hold the wedding in October, " Huo Jingchen said gently. He seemed to be in a good mood.
Zhao Siqing was stunned for a few seconds and nodded gently. She didn't know what she could do.
After a few seconds, she came back to her senses and couldn't help but mutter, "other people's proposals all kneel on one knee. Why are you giving orders like a big daddy? "
Hearing this, Huo Jingchen glanced at her and said lightly, "I used it to kneel on my mother-in-law yesterday. "
"Huh? " Zhao Siqing didn't react for a moment and said softly, "My mother punished you to kneel on the floor? "
Huo Jingchen glanced at her indifferently. Although he didn't want to mention that old witch Yang Jingqiu at all, it didn't stop him from being miserable.
Huo Jingchen sneered and said with some hidden bitterness, "it's not just kneeling on the floor. "
"Did you kneel to Durian? " Zhao Siqing couldn't help but ask.
Huo Jingchen:"...". ...
"Then does your knee hurt? " Zhao Siqing asked him in a low voice, feeling a little heartache.
Huo Jingchen frowned and said seriously, "it hurts. "
Hearing this, Zhao Siqing quickly put down her bowl and chopsticks, wanting to check his knee.
Huo Jingchen held her hand and looked at her with his dark eyes. He said in a deep voice, "Qingqing. "
Zhao Siqing was a little flustered by his gaze. She asked softly, "what's wrong? "
"You don't have the chance to go back on your word. " Huo Jingchen opened his mouth slightly and said word by word.
Zhao Siqing blushed a little and said softly, "I... I didn't go back on my word... "
Huo Jingchen was about to say something when his phone suddenly rang. He saw that it was Song Huaijin. He frowned and got up to pick up the phone.
"Jingchen, there's bad news. Old Mrs. Gu Bailed Gu Anhui out on the grounds of mental illness. "