Zhan Ye's little Jiaojiao has hung up

Congratulations: ...

"I just hope Xixi is happy."

"I really want to laugh, you don't care if she is happy or not, are you happy?"

Sitting by the window, He Li slowly picked up the coffee cup. The taste of the coffee tasted bitter. He suppressed the bitterness: "Just as long as she is happy."

other side:……

"I'll burn a stick of incense for you, and you can let us hold three children!"

"Heaven is empty and you are in the temple!"

Pure living Bodhisattva!
He Li frowned and rubbed the center of his eyebrows: "You think too much, I just think that as long as Xixi is happy, it doesn't matter who she is with."

It doesn't matter who that person is, it's fine if it's him, or it's fine if it's not him.

As long as Tide is happy, that matters more than anything else.

The other party showed an unbelievable expression: "Do you like it? You are a living Bodhisattva, don't you think this is a good opportunity, you can completely poach someone!"

"No need."

He Li didn't want to do such a thing: "Okay, Huo Chi is a talent, you can get in touch with him. He just joined ST and signed a lot of orders. If he trains well, it will only be better."

The other party hung up the phone, all angry for He Li.

Living Bodhisattva!
Chao Chao originally wanted to go straight to Huo Chi's house, but on second thought, he didn't tell himself what happened, maybe he wanted to calm himself down.

Chao Chao hesitated for a while, and finally decided not to expose this relationship, and wait for Huo Chi to mention it himself.

As for the business card, you can give it later.

After making up his mind, Chao Chao went straight to Huo Chi's house with the ingredients he bought.

She had the key, opened the door, and there was silence.

Huo Chi is not at home, Huo Wanwan's feet have healed during this time, and he really went out to find a part-time job. He said that he was working as a shopping guide in a luxury store. He was so busy every day that he didn't touch the ground, and he didn't meet her often.

Ye Chuiqing is still drawing design drafts in the room, and will hardly come out before the end.

Chao Chao carried the ingredients and put them into the kitchen.

She said she wanted to eat hot pot last night, so she bought a lot of fresh ingredients, sorted them one by one, and put them in the refrigerator.

After washing two more plates of fruit, one of them was given to Ye Chuiqing.

She came to Huo Chi's house more and more frequently, and bought some small things from time to time. Ye Chuiqing now has an additional hobby, growing flowers and plants.

The balcony has been remodeled and special flower pots and soil have been bought.

The flowers on the balcony have been grown for a while, especially the rose plant, which is just about to bloom, and the delicate petals are stained with drops of dew, which looks particularly delicate.

Tide stands with a water jug ​​and helps with watering.

Seeing the withered and yellow leaves, I pulled out all the leaves, and looked at each flower carefully.

While the balcony was busy, the door was pushed open.

Tide subconsciously looked over.

When Huo Chi came back, he took off his suit jacket and hung it on his arm, his eyes were dark.

He looked the same as usual, even a little quieter.

Chao Chao got up: "I'm back, I bought the ingredients, and I will cook hot pot tonight."

Seeing her coming, Huo Chi was stunned for a moment, then put down the clothes in his hand: "Okay, let's make two flavors."

One spicy pot, one tomato flavor.

Tidal put down the kettle, walked over, and helped him take off his tie, as if he had opened some kind of imprisonment. The man was expressionless from the beginning, but gradually softened.

They are not very intimate.

Huo Chi should take this kind of thing very seriously, except for the last time they were drunk, they rarely kissed each other.

Tidal unbuttoned it halfway through, before he felt something was wrong.

He wanted to withdraw his hand, but was caught by Huo Chi: "Who taught you?"

They all take off their ties.

Chao Chao blushed, "I have watched my mother tie and untie my father's tie since I was a child, and I have been fascinated by it."

How could she have had the opportunity to touch these before?
Huo Chi gently stroked her fingertips, a faint ripple appeared in his dark eyes.

"I see."

Chao Chao blushed, and pulled out his hand: "Hurry up and prepare the ingredients, I'm hungry, and Uncle Ye must be hungry too."

Huo Chi was not in a good mood, so he wrapped his arms around her, put her on the island platform at the side, and put his hands on his sides: "Come, help me tie my tie."

Tidal's eyes widened, and he didn't go out now, why did he wear a tie?
The man took her hand and approached her neckline: "Put on the tie and untie it."

These words are inexplicably somewhat ambiguous.

Chao Chao's face was flushed, and she wanted to refuse rationally, but her hands didn't listen, and she helped him tie the tie tremblingly. She watched her parents love her here since she was a child, and she also learned how to tie a tie from Jane's mother.

She was getting better, her fingers stopped shaking, and she fastened fast.

At the end of a perfect bow tie, she raised her eyebrows and smiled: "How about it, doesn't it look good?"

Huo Chi hummed, pinched her face with his big hands, and put her down, as if the ambiguity just now had never existed!

"I'm going to change my clothes and prepare dinner."

Tidal nodded and watched him leave.

Only then did he look at his briefcase, which was obviously bulging, probably containing daily necessities.

Chao Chao pretended not to notice, stepped on slippers, walked into the living room, and played with the plush pillow on the sofa.

Plush throw pillows are her favorite.

Huo Chi has always been insensitive to these things, but when she bought them, Huo Chi never stopped her.

Huo Chi changed into casual clothes, put on an apron, and walked into the kitchen.

Chao Chao threw away the pillow in his hand, followed behind, rolled up his sleeves: "I'll help you."

Huo Chi didn't stop him, opened the ingredients she bought, and picked out a handful of Flammulina velutipes and a handful of green vegetables: "Just wash it."

tidal:? ? ?
Overkill?

"Peel the garlic if you can."

Chao Chao pouted and washed vegetables wisely. She washed vegetables very slowly, coupled with her absent-mindedness, staring at Huo Chi who was processing the ingredients from time to time.

Under his hands, the fresh hairy tripe was cut into pieces of even size, neatly stacked on the plate, even with ice balls on it!

He kept moving his hands, and his expression was normal.

Tide finds out that he is extremely good at hiding his true emotions. If she didn't know what happened in advance, she wouldn't even be able to see any emotions.

Huo Chi noticed her eyes: "What's wrong?"

She seems a little different today.

Tidal bluntly said: "It looks good, can't I see more?"

Huo Chi was defeated: "Yes."

Casual look.

No charge.

Tidal stared straight at him, took a long time to swallow his saliva, leaned over, and kissed his side cheek: "Ah Huo, I really like you more and more."

Huo Chi's Adam's apple rolled up and down, he has always been pure-hearted and ascetic.

But recently, it seemed that he couldn't hold back the urge to crush her into pieces and swallow her into his stomach. This urge became stronger and stronger.

"Me too."

He responded in a low voice and kissed her lips: "Do what you should do."

Tidal pushed away, chuckled, and hummed an unknown song.

When Huo Wanwan came home from get off work, his eyes changed when he saw the people in the kitchen.

I really don't know what Jian Chaochao is thinking, good young lady, if you don't go shopping, why do you just sit in this rental house every day?
"Brother Chi, sister, I'm back."

Huo Wanwan greeted him, put down the things in his hands, and went straight to his room.

When I came out, the food was already on the table.

The steaming hot pot was full of ingredients, and Ye Chuiqing was so hungry when she came out.

Fortunately, in order to draw design drafts, he hardly touches alcohol anymore.

Unfortunately, he clicked his tongue: "Unfortunately, I can't drink anymore."