Zhutian Film and Television: Happiness starts from childhood

Chapter 220 Three Plays in Xiaochun

Zhao Hao just talked lightly about what happened after he went to send flower cakes, but he never mentioned the little ambiguity that happened between him and Xu Hongdou.

After hearing his explanation, Xie Xiaochun nodded in agreement and took the initiative to analyze:

"I thought before that the reason why girls like Hongdou come here is to heal their emotional wounds. Now combined with the analysis you said, this possibility is already certain."

"No wonder she sometimes falls into a trance. It turns out it's because there's something on her mind."

Zhao Hao shrugged and did not answer. Instead, he stood close to Xie Xiaochun and looked eagerly at the chicken stewed with mushrooms in the pot.

Seeing him like this, Xie Xiaochun reached out angrily and tapped his forehead lightly, smiling and teasing:

"Xu Hongdou came here for something. Do you also have any emotional injuries that need to be treated?"

"I'm usually the one who hurts girls, so what kind of healing is needed?" Zhao Hao said with a smirk.

"I can see that you must be a libertine!" Xie Xiaochun rolled his eyes at him and said.

Zhao Hao shook his head and denied it, then leaned into her ear and explained:

"I usually reject girls and make them sad, but I can't do anything slutty. I'm very dedicated in nature."

After listening to his explanation, Xie Xiaochun looked at him with a slightly teasing look, and two words were written on his face: "I don't believe it!"

"Anyway, whether you believe it or not, I believe it!" Zhao Hao smiled and put his hands on Xie Xiaochun's shoulders, urging her to hurry up and cook. He was really hungry.

If in the past, Xie Xiaochun was so intimately hooked up with a man, she would have been furious and scolded the man bloody.

But the man on her shoulder now is Zhao Hao, a man who gets along well with her and is very patient with her daughter.

Even though Xie Xiaochun felt a little uneasy in her heart, she did not push him away immediately, but just blushed and shyly. She even rolled her eyes at Zhao Hao with a shy look.

However, the shameless Zhao Hao still went his own way and refused to change, and even winked at her with a naughty smile.

The two of them chatted in such an intimate posture, and Zhao Hao also smiled and arranged her hair to prevent her hair from falling into the rice pot.

When they talked about going to the city to buy a car tomorrow, a serious look appeared on Xie Xiaochun's blushing cheeks. He turned to Zhao Hao and said:

"Let's set off early tomorrow. When we get there, we can take a look around. We won't suffer any loss when we shop around."

"Yes, I understand!" Zhao Hao put his hand on Xie Xiaochun's shoulder and rested his chin on the back of his hand. The distance between their cheeks was only two or three centimeters.

Xie Xiaochun felt Zhao Hao's strong chest against his back, and the hot breath exhaled from his tall nose flowed down his cheeks and into his neck.

Such an intimate feeling was really difficult for a woman like her who had been divorced for several years to control. She could only hold on to her rice spoon and pretend to be calm.

However, Zhao Haoque didn't seem to be reconciled to this. He held a lock of Xie Xiaochun's hair with his other hand and gently slid it around her neck.

He didn't stop what he was doing until he noticed that Xie Xiaochun, who was half leaning in his arms, was breathing heavily with his eyes closed, and that he was about to suffocate.

Tightening and tightening can make people more obsessed. It is very important to cultivate feelings by simmering them slowly. When the feelings reach a certain level, stir them up in a big way, so that the real taste can be revealed.

Xie Xiaochun realized that Zhao Hao had a trace of regret when he stopped, but she still pretended to be calm and cooked lunch skillfully.

There was a relaxed back and forth several times, and Zhao Hao used a gentle and unobtrusive way to close the distance between himself and Xie Xiaochun.

After lunch was ready, he very wisely stopped all actions, and then very wisely helped Xie Xiaochun bring the food to the table.

Seeing him carrying the casserole from his side to the dining table, Xie Xiaochun held on to the stove and breathed a sigh of relief, with an expression on his face as if he had gone.

<divclass="contentadv">After Zhao Hao brought the food to the dining table, he walked next to Xie Xiaochun and said with gentle concern:

"Sister Xiaochun, your face is so red, are you tired from working at the cooking station for too long?"

The latter was about to stop talking. When he was thinking about how to answer, he saw something white on Zhao Hao's chest, which looked like the foundation left by Xu Hongdou.

She simply did not answer Zhao Hao's question. Instead, she slowly exhaled a breath, pointed at his chest and said:

"You'd better go back and change quickly. Your coat is soaked from red beans crying, and there are still some traces of primer and foundation on it."

After being reminded by her, Zhao Hao realized that he still had marks left by Xu Hongdou. It would be troublesome if others saw and misunderstood him, especially if Damai saw it.

He smiled awkwardly and reached out to brush off the white traces of foundation on his chest. However, this kind of foundation did not seem to be easily brushed off and could only be washed away with water.

"Go back and change your clothes before you come down to eat. You need to wipe these clothes with a wet towel to dry them." Xie Xiaochun said softly.

"Yeah, I got it!" Zhao Hao smiled and nodded, with a bit of embarrassment on his face.

"By the way, call the red beans and barley upstairs. If barley doesn't want to, don't force her. This girl is a bit socially anxious." Xie Xiaochun reminded kindly.

"Yes!" Zhao Hao turned his head and smiled evilly at her, then turned and went upstairs, leaving only Xie Xiaochun who was holding back his laughter.

Zhao Hao walked upstairs to his room first, changed into a plaid shirt, and then walked to Xu Hongdou's room to ask her to come out for lunch.

After the latter responded, he left, pretending to knock twice on Damai's door, and then walked in openly.

Damai was still sleeping soundly in bed after a sleepless night. Zhao Hao walked in and saw that she was still sleeping, so he didn't call her again. Instead, he walked to her side and kissed her on the cheek before turning and leaving.

He came out of Damai's room and happened to see Xu Hongdou who was going downstairs.

After more than an hour of adjustment, Xu Hongdou's whole body had returned to its previous state. There was no abnormality except for some redness and swelling in the eye sockets.

"Are you okay?" Zhao Hao looked at her and asked with concern.

The latter nodded, looked at Damai's room again, and asked, "Won't Damai come out to eat?"

Zhao Hao smiled as an answer.

The two of them went downstairs together. At the corner of the stairs, Xu Hongdou looked at the man beside him and said, "I've washed your shirt for you. I'll give it to you when it's dry this afternoon."

"Oh, your foundation is also stained on my coat. How about you help me wash it?" Zhao Hao asked very seriously.

"Are you sorry?" Xu Hongdou stopped and looked at this shameless bad man speechlessly.

"Then there's nothing to be embarrassed about. One of us will follow the other!" Zhao Hao shrugged, not wanting to see her outside at all.

"Why are you so annoying!" Xu Hongdou glanced at him, with a helpless and resentful look in his eyes.