Take a good cub to set up a daughter-in-law

Zhuo Yichen held back his laughter and kept holding back, pointing to the umbrella on the other side of the sofa.

Qin Yaran took a look at the umbrella, and then looked again, it seemed that there was nothing else, and it was not impossible to take an umbrella, so she took the umbrella and led Zhuo Yichen to slowly approach the room.

"Let me come." Zhuo Yichen wanted to take the umbrella from Qin Yaran's hand and go in first.

"No, wait until I go in first. If he catches me, you can still save me. If you go in first and he catches you, I won't be able to save you." Qin Yaran looked at Zhuo Yi very seriously. Chen said.

Zhuo Yichen was succumbed to Qin Yaran's earnestness, and let Qin Yaran go in first.

Qin Yaran nodded, and rushed into the room with an umbrella, yelling with her mouth shut: "The thief won't come out! I'm not afraid of you!"

However, there was no response from the room.

Qin Yaran, who didn't hear any response, slowly opened her eyes, and saw only the clothes scattered on the ground, and everything else seemed to be intact.

"Where's the thief? Come out, I saw you." Qin Yaran didn't believe in evil, and waved around the room with an umbrella to search for the thief.

"Pfft." Zhuo Yichen covered his mouth and laughed.

Qin Yaran turned her head and saw Zhuo Yichen leaning against the door with a look of pent up thinking, very puzzled, half a minute later, the doubt on Qin Yaran's face gradually turned into embarrassment.

"There are no thieves, what about these clothes?" Qin Yaran frowned and asked Zhuo Yichen.

"I did it." Zhuo Yichen pursed his lips and tilted his head to look at Qin Yaran.

"What? You did it? Then why didn't you tell me! You just want to see me embarrassed!" Qin Yaran finally came to his senses.

"No, no." Zhuo Yichen smiled and picked up the clothes on the ground.

"You still said no, if not, why are you so cooperative with me?" Qin Yaran looked at Zhuo Yichen with embarrassment, and began to help pick up the clothes on the ground.

"I'm sorry, I just thought it was interesting." Zhuo Yichen sat on the bed and looked at Qin Yaran dotingly.

"Hmph, forget it, why are you throwing your clothes on the floor." Qin Yaran stood by the bed and helped Zhuo Yichen fold the clothes.

"No, I'll do it." Zhuo Yichen wanted to take the clothes from Qin Yaran's hands, but he touched Qin Yaran's icy hands.

After Zhuo Yichen touched his hand, Qin Yaran quickly withdrew his hand, and she knew that her hand was very cold.

"My hands are too cold, hehe." Qin Yaran rubbed her hands and said with a smile.

"En." Zhuo Yichen responded lightly, turned around and left the room.

Qin Yaran didn't know what Zhuo Yichen was going to do, so she silently helped him fold all the clothes and put them together.

"Ya Ran, come out." Zhuo Yichen called Qin Yaran's name towards the room.

"Huh?" Qin Yaran walked out of the room with doubts, only to see Zhuo Yichen sitting in front of the heater and looking at him tenderly, the heater emits warm yellow light, reflecting on Zhuo Yichen's face, the whole person becomes pale It warmed up.

"Come here, sit down." Zhuo Yichen's eyes signaled Qin Yaran to come over.

Qin Yaran covered her mouth with both hands, a little surprised, she didn't see a heater in the room when she first came here, why is there an extra heater now, sat beside Zhuo Yichen with a little joy in her heart, stretched out her hand and put it in front of the heater .

"Did you go to get the stove just now?" Qin Yaran looked sideways at Zhuo Yichen and asked.

"Well, your hands are still so cold." Zhuo Yichen nodded and looked at Qin Yaran dotingly.

still?Why use or?Qin Yaran has a little question in her heart, it's probably an occupational disease, she likes to catch words.

"In winter, it's very cold, even if you wear a lot of clothes, it may be because of your body cold." Qin Yaran said with a smile.

"Let's eat together at noon?" Zhuo Yichen wanted to reach out and hold Qin Yaran's hand to let her feel his own warmth, but it's not possible yet.

"Okay, but aren't you busy?" Qin Yaran put her warming hands on her face, and seemed to enjoy the warm hands.

"I'm done with work, I can play with you." Zhuo Yichen has been silently watching Qin Yaran's every move.

"Hahaha, suddenly I'm flattered." Qin Yaran laughed dryly, not daring to look at Zhuo Yichen.

Sitting in front of the stove, the whole body is warmed up, even a little hot. The warm environment and Zhuo Yichen's gentle appearance are really overwhelming. After a while, Qin Yaran's face flushed .

In the room, warm yellow lights were emitted, and the two sat in front of the stove, talking to each other, very harmonious, and at this time, snow was falling outside.

In China, at Qiao Ruofeng's home, Song Liyuan and Zhuo Ziyang were sitting on the sofa, eating snacks and drinking hot milk tea, living a very nourishing life.

"Didn't you just finish eating? How can you two still eat so many snacks?" Qiao Ruofeng had just finished sorting out the materials in the study, and as soon as he came out, he saw Song Liyuan and Zhuo Ziyang eating here recklessly.

"Are you done with work? Why can we eat so many snacks? You don't know that, how about snacks if you put the staple food in one stomach?" Song Liyuan nudged Zhuo Ziyang with her elbow.

"Put the snacks in the other stomach, the two have nothing to do with each other, and they don't interfere with each other." Zhuo Ziyang could understand Song Liyuan's words immediately.

"Nonsense, eat less, don't wait for the stomach to accumulate food, I have something to go out, Ruoyin will go home in the afternoon." Qiao Ruofeng went back to the room and took a coat to prepare to go out.

"Huh? Then when will you come back?" Song Liyuan jumped off the sofa and strode to Qiao Ruofeng with no shoes on.

Zhuo Ziyang glanced at Song Liyuan indifferently, and lay down on his stomach, so as not to see the scene that was not suitable for children, and his face was very disgusted.

"My house is not yours. If you want to wear shoes, what should you do if you catch a cold?" Qiao Ruofeng stretched out his foot and let Song Liyuan step on it.

"Hee hee, don't step on it, come back early, I'll take Yang Yang home later." Song Liyuan quickly left a kiss on Qiao Ruofeng's face, and then ran back to the sofa.

"Okay, tell me when you get home, let's go." Qiao Ruofeng touched his cheek and smiled.

"Brother Ruofeng, be careful on the road." Zhuo Ziyang said loudly from the sofa.

"Be careful on the road." Song Liyuan waved to Qiao Ruofeng.

Qiao Ruofeng nodded and left. The moment he closed the door of his house, he suddenly felt that this should be like a home. His wife and son sent him to work, thinking about it with a smile on his face, and walked two steps After the road, the smile gradually disappeared, and Song Liyuan was just a big child in front of her, not like a wife, with a headache.

"Puff." Thinking of Song Liyuan's cute and lovely side, Qiao Ruofeng would still smile happily.