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Chapter 130 - Chapter 130 he said he liked it

Li Feiyuan stared at him for a few seconds before sliding down from the SOFA. His pair of fair and tender feet stepped on Huo Jingchen's blanket on the floor.

Seeing this, Huo Jingchen's expression immediately changed. "GET DOWN! "

First, he hated people touching him. Second, he hated people getting into his bed. Third, he hated people touching his things.

Facing Huo Jingchen's gloomy face, not only was Li Feiyuan not scared, but he seemed to have found a way to get back at him.

He immediately put on his crotch pants, bent his calves, and stomped on Huo Jingchen's snow-white quilt with his bare feet. As he stomped, he stared at Huo Jingchen, from one end to the other, from the other end to this end He was so excited that he looked like a happy little chick.

Green veins popped up on Huo Jingchen's forehead. Just as he was about to beat him up, Zhao Siqing came out of the bedroom after changing her clothes.

Seeing the two of them at loggerheads, Zhao Siqing could not help but rub her temples.

She walked to the side of the floor and looked at Huo Jingchen with a serious face. "Huo Jingchen, can you explain to me how yuan yuan came to the living room? "

Hearing this, Huo Jingchen frowned and looked at Zhao Siqing with a serious face. "He might be sleepwalking too. "

"Ha! " Zhao Siqing was really angered to death by him.

Sleepwalking too?

She believed his ghost!

Did he really take her for a fool.

Seeing that her face was a little ugly, Huo Jingchen reached out and pulled the little radish into his arms. He looked at Zhao Siqing and said seriously, "maybe he likes to sleep with me more. "

Li Feiyuan was particularly dissatisfied that he had suddenly fallen into Huo Jingchen's hands.

He shook his head and struggled, trying to get out of Huo Jingchen's arms.

However, he was just a little bean. How could he escape from Huo Jingchen's claws? He was so angry that he screamed.

"Let him go quickly. Look, you're making him angry. " Zhao Siqing looked at Huo Jingchen and could not help but say.

Huo Jingchen's face darkened a little. He looked at Li Feiyuan and said, "do you like sleeping with me more? "

After he said that, he did not wait for Li Feiyuan to shake his head. His big hand pressed on his little head and nodded a few times.

Then, he said to Zhao Siqing, "look, he said he likes it. "

Zhao Siqing:"...". ...

Zhao Siqing couldn't be bothered to argue with a shameless person like him anymore. She turned around and went into the bathroom to wash up.

As soon as she left, Huo Jingchen let go of Li Feiyuan in his arms and brushed his clothes with a little disdain.

Li Feiyuan, who had gained his freedom, was furious. He hopped on his calves and turned around to pounce on Huo Jingchen, biting hard on his shoulder.

Huo Jingchen's expression changed a few times. He threw the little carrot head out and looked in the direction of the bathroom and said unhappily, "Zhao Siqing, he bit me! "

Zhao Siqing, who was brushing her teeth, almost choked herself to death with a mouthful of water.

Can't this man be a little more normal She still wanted to live for another two years.

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The whole morning was chaotic.

Zhao Siqing finally sent Li Feiyuan to the kindergarten and then went to the Jh Chamber of Commerce.

Huo Jingchen insisted on sending her, but she couldn't persuade him, so she had to give up.

She received a notice last night to go to the Jh Chamber of Commerce. The Chamber of Commerce sent out a notice to invite everyone over to discuss a case. It seemed that the situation was very urgent.

When Zhao Siqing arrived at the meeting room, there were already seven or eight chamber of commerce members present. Zhao Siqing took the initiative to greet them. The few of them returned a smile. After she sat down, they exchanged a few words with her.

Not long after, Lin Yutong arrived with two other girls. She wore a black blouse, a blue skirt that covered her buttocks, and a pair of high heels. Wherever she went, she would raise her chin slightly, looking overbearing.

Zhao Siqing glanced at her but did not say anything.

In fact, psychologically speaking, her posture was stiff and deliberate. Her eyes would inadvertently drift toward others. This was instead a sign of extreme inferiority in her heart.