Zhutian Film and Television: Happiness starts from childhood

Chapter 43 You bad guy

The morning run was over, and the two began to walk slowly around the garden again, chatting along the way.

Yingzi was in a good mood today. She raised her lips slightly and spoke more than usual. She even deliberately hit Zhao Hao on the shoulder from time to time to deliberately stimulate him.

Childish boys deliberately make girls angry because they like them. Childish girls tease boys from time to time and hit boys with their little hands from time to time. Most likely they also like them.

After Zhao Hao was attacked by Qiao Yingzi again, he stopped, looked at the girl beside him seriously and said:

"You have hit me so many times. Do you want to give me two more times now? This is only fair."

Upon hearing this, Qiao Yingzi immediately covered her chest with both hands, pouted her lips and looked at him with an unhappy face:

"Hmm~ This won't work. If you have thick skin and thick flesh, it will be fine if you hit me a few times. But if I have thin skin and tender flesh, it will hurt me to death if you hit me."

"Then I'll be gentler!"

"No, I'm afraid of pain!"

"How about I'm very light?"

"Yeah~ No, I'm still afraid!"

Zhao Hao looked at Qiao Yingzi who kept retreating while speaking. He was so cute that she wanted to cause trouble but was afraid of it. He put his hands on his hips and said with a smile:

"Then I won't hit you. You can give me a hug from a friend to soothe my wounded heart."

Seeing that he gave in and only wanted a small hug, Qiao Yingzi secretly breathed a sigh of relief, reluctantly took two steps forward and said, "It's just a hug, right?"

"Yes, I'm just going to stay like this. Come and hug me." Zhao Hao put his hands on his hips and looked at her with a relaxed expression.

Qiao Yingzi blinked and took two small steps forward. When she saw that Zhao Hao was motionless, she was convinced that this man only wanted a hug and nothing else.

She mustered up the courage to open her arms and took a big step forward to hug Zhao Hao with a slight blush on her face. She let go after two seconds.

"Now, I have fulfilled my promise. There is no conflict between us." Qiao Yingzi opened her mouth and said softly.

Zhao Hao stretched out his hand and gently pressed it on the top of her head, and said with a smile:

"It's quite comfortable to be hugged by you. If you mess with me again in the future, I'll punish you by hugging me."

"Humph, what a beautiful thought!" Qiao Yingzi blushed and turned her head away from looking at him.

After the fun, the two people continued to move forward, but the atmosphere was obviously more ambiguous than before.

After the morning run, Zhao Hao accompanied Yingzi to the downstairs of her house. He wanted to leave, but was stopped by the latter:

"I asked my mother to make more breakfast today. Come to my house for breakfast."

"So good to me?" Zhao Hao asked in surprise.

Qiao Yingzi wrinkled her nose slightly and said childishly:

"It's because you played with me yesterday and comforted me, otherwise I wouldn't have invited you, a bad guy, to breakfast."

"Then shall I leave?" Zhao Hao smiled.

"You're annoying~" Qiao Yingzi angrily hit him on the arm several times with her small pink fist before giving up.

After she stopped, Zhao Hao stretched out his hand and pinched her smooth cheek gently. It felt so good, like a peeled egg, Q bomb!

"Let's go upstairs."

Zhao Hao walked up the steps first, followed closely by Qiao Yingzi, who punched him hard on the shoulder twice before giving up.

When she walked into the house, Qiao Yingzi took on the role of a master and helped Zhao Hao get his shoes, but her attitude and method of getting the shoes were far inferior to Song Qian's.

"You two are back. Yingzi, please let Zhao Hao wash his face first, and then you take a shower." Song Qian stood in the kitchen and looked at the two people at the door.

Qiao Yingzi nodded in response, put on her shoes and took Zhao Hao into the bathroom. Then she helped him walk to the bathroom. At the same time, she stood at the door and pointed to the towel rack and said:

"There are two layers of towels on the shelf. The upper layer is what my mother usually uses, and the lower layer is what I use. You can't use these. There are disinfectant tissues in the small cabinet under the mirror."

Women are so meticulous. One person uses four or five towels to wipe everything, unlike men, who wipe everything with one towel.

He walked into the bathroom, washed his face skillfully, took out a disinfectant tissue and wiped his face. Just as he was about to leave, he saw Yingzi's school uniform on the small cabinet beside him.

<divclass="contentadv"> When I walked over and saw him, I couldn't help but laugh. The white sports vest was understandable, but are you sure SpongeBob isn't joking?

He just glanced at it lightly, feeling that he shouldn't stay in someone else's bathroom for too long, so he turned around and walked out.

"So fast?" Qiao Yingzi said at the door.

"Men are usually very fast." Zhao Hao said seriously.

"Let's go have breakfast."

"You can take a shower. I have nothing to do today. Let's eat together when you come out." Zhao Hao said with a smile.

"Okay!" Qiao Yingzi didn't object, nodded and walked into the bathroom, locked the bathroom and started taking a bath.

Song Qian was standing next to the dining table, looking at Zhao Hao shyly. The cartoon apron on her body made her even more charming and cute.

The two looked at each other and smiled, and Zhao Hao walked forward slowly. He was not in a hurry to do anything else, but first took off Song Qian's apron, and then took her hand and came to the living room.

"Xiao Qianqian, sit down and let us have a chat!"

Hearing his humorous tone, Song Qian couldn't help but punch him lightly on the shoulder.

Sure enough, women like to use their hands and feet when facing the person they like, but the force is very light, like tickling.

The two sat down, and Song Qian turned her head to look at the bathroom behind her from time to time, fearing that her daughter would suddenly come out of the shower and find something strange about herself and Zhao Hao.

"Don't worry, it will take at least half an hour for you women to take a shower. You won't come out so soon." Zhao Hao hugged her and comforted her softly.

Although Song Qian knew it in her heart, she still couldn't help but want to stare at the bathroom.

"We can only chat and do nothing else. If Yingzi finds out the clues, I will really die." Song Qian held Zhao Hao's arm and said with a sincere face.

She had already said that, and Zhao Hao had no choice but to nod and agree. The two of them held hands and chatted next to the sofa, but she couldn't say anything even if they occasionally groped her.

"Do you want to accompany me this morning?" Zhao Hao asked, placing his hand on her heart.

Song Qian seemed to have remembered something. She shook her head and looked at him and said, "I have something to do this morning. I won't be back until this afternoon. You can do your own thing in the morning."

Zhao Hao, who was a little disappointed, smiled awkwardly, then turned back to see that there was no movement in the bathroom, and discussed with her in a low voice:

"Qianqian, can you suck your belly?"

"Who doesn't know how to suck their belly? But I don't have a belly. Do you think I have a belly?" Song Qian looked at him sensitively and asked.

Zhao Hao decisively shook his head in denial and said with a smile:

"Suck your belly, and I'll see what kind of feeling you get."

Song Qian, who did not doubt that he was there, did not speak, but obediently began to suck on her belly. In the blink of an eye, her originally flat belly was somewhat deflated, and the black jeans on her body appeared to be much wider.

At this moment, Zhao Hao reached out his left hand and took advantage of the opportunity.

"Bad guy, I know you didn't hold back your idea!" Song Qian shyly stretched out her hand and pinched Zhao Hao's shoulder twice, and she became frustrated and returned to normal.

"My hand is squeezed, it feels a bit tricky!" Zhao Hao complained on her shoulder.

"Go, you bad guy." Song Qian snorted and turned to look at the bathroom.