Zhutian Film and Television: Happiness starts from childhood

Chapter 62 Do you want a goodbye hug?

Seeing that she had to drink wine as a penalty for not eating the toast, Zhao Hao stopped being polite and stretched out his hand to count her ribs.

He counted Tong Wenjie's ribs like a guzheng. Before he could count ten ribs, the ticklish Tong Wenjie was already defeated, crying and laughing, begging for mercy.

"Is it wrong?"

"Wrong, wrong, wrong, I was wrong!" Tong Wenjie cried and begged for mercy.

In view of her good attitude in admitting her mistake, Zhao Hao put away his methods arrogantly and pinched her nose gently to show off.

"Bad boy, you're so annoying." Tong Wenjie pouted and looked at him unconvinced.

Zhao Hao turned her around and patted her roundly behind, and asked proudly in a victor's tone:

"What's wrong, don't you agree?"

"Humph!" Tong Wenjie turned her head and stopped looking at him. She stared blankly at the coffee table, expressing her inner thoughts in a silent way.

The fight was quite tiring, so Zhao Hao moved a little farther away from Tong Wenjie, wiped the sweat from his face with a tissue on the table, and drank two sips of tea to quench his thirst.

Just when he thought everything was settled, Tong Wenjie, who was lying on the sofa, kicked him without mercy.

How could Zhao Hao be so angry with her? He immediately grabbed her fair ankle and was about to lift her up when he made an unexpected discovery and stopped unconsciously.

"Let me go, you little rascal." Tong Wenjie threatened with a sullen face.

Seeing that he refused to talk, he still looked directly at her with his eyes. Tong Wenjie was a little embarrassed by his look. When she followed his gaze, she realized that it was herself who was embarrassed.

"Let go of me, Zhao Hao." Tong Wenjie's momentum dropped significantly, and she was a little embarrassed when she spoke.

The change in her tone made Zhao Hao react, and he released her ankle and said slightly embarrassed:

"It's okay, I didn't see anything."

Such words of deception pierced Tong Wenjie's heart like a soft knife.

She put away her aggressive behavior and sat on the edge of the sofa looking at Zhao Hao, who was also a little embarrassed.

The atmosphere became colder little by little, and the originally playful living room became silent.

"You can't see such a large area. It's a good thing you did. There's no need to pretend to ignore it." Tong Wenjie said calmly.

Zhao Hao turned his head and glanced at her awkwardly. Although her tone was calm, her eyes were still a little shy.

He lowered his head and looked at the time. It would be ten o'clock in ten minutes. Thinking that Fangyuan and the children were coming back soon, he should take this opportunity to say goodbye instead of leaving after Tong Wenjie mentioned seeing off guests.

"It's time for me to go!" Zhao Hao stood up and looked at the red-faced Tong Wenjie beside him and said.

The latter was also a little embarrassed at this time. She naturally knew it well when Zhao Hao took the initiative to say goodbye and no longer embarrassed her.

"Let's go. If I make any progress at work in the past two days, I will tell you as soon as possible." Tong Wenjie stood up and planned to send him out.

The two came to the door. Zhao Hao looked at the woman standing next to him, couldn't help but reached out and caressed her red cheek, and said softly:

"It was a pleasure to be a guest at your home tonight, and I got to know you better than before. Sister Tong, I sincerely hope you can live a happy life forever."

Tong Wenjie's awkward expression disappeared after hearing this, she looked at the gentle and sincere man in front of her with relief, and said with a faint smile:

"You finally said something humanly today, and you are worthy of me treating you as a close friend."

"Isn't it true that what I confided in you before was just human words?" Zhao Hao smiled bitterly and stretched out his hand to scratch her nose.

<divclass="contentadv">Let's go, you should rest early. "After Zhao Hao complained, he reached out and held Tong Wenjie in his arms to say goodbye.

"You too, go home early and have a rest, and chat with me during the day when you are free." Tong Wenjie hugged Zhao Hao and whispered in his ear.

After the two people stood at the door and said goodbye awkwardly and politely, Zhao Hao returned to his home, washed up and went to bed early.

The next morning!

After getting up, Zhao Hao put on a gray sportswear, walked downstairs to the garden, and wanted to accompany Yingzi for a morning run today.

When he arrived, Qiao Yingzi was standing at the meeting place and had already started to warm up.

"You're late!" Qiao Yingzi, wearing a black tight-fitting sportswear, smiled when she saw Zhao Hao.

"No, you arrived early. I always go out on time at six o'clock." Zhao Hao walked up to her and started to warm up with her with a big smile.

After the two warmed up, they jogged together and chatted from time to time. Judging from Yingzi's recent performance, except for her poor sleep, she has returned to normal in other aspects.

After jogging for thirty minutes, the two of them began to walk slowly around the garden to adjust themselves. At this time, more and more people were doing morning exercises next to the garden.

"I'll tell you a secret quietly. My father has planned to move back to Shuxiang Yayuan, and he broke up with Aunt Xiaomeng and wants to pursue my mother again."

Qiao Yingzi blushed and told Zhao Hao what she thought was the best news, but what she didn't know was that what was good news to her was a bolt from the blue to others.

This Qiao Weidong, isn't it good to live a good life with Xiaomeng? Why did he think of breaking up with Xiaomeng directly and pursuing his ex-wife at this time?

Does he think that now that his child is in his third year of high school, Song Qian will not fall out with him and affect the child's mood, so that he can take the opportunity to take down Song Qian? This damn villain has such a deep plan.

"Where's your mother? What's her attitude?" Zhao Hao asked pretending to be casual.

When Qiao Yingzi heard his question, her face instantly became gloomy. It seems that she hopes that her parents will remarry, which may be just wishful thinking. Song Qian is not willing at all.

"My father is willing, but my mother is not. But I feel that as long as my parents have more contact with each other, it is very possible to rekindle the little flame of love."

A little girl who has never been in love thinks that love means locking a man and woman in the same place, and they will naturally develop feelings for each other.

This method is only suitable for those with relatively simple thinking, and is not suitable for a woman like Song Qian. It is also difficult for her to forgive an ex-husband who has wronged her.

Zhao Hao did not tell Yingzi his thoughts, but let her say that he had confidence in Song Qian anyway, and when necessary, Song Qian would decisively reject Qiao Weidong.

"Are you going to my house for breakfast today?" Qiao Yingzi asked eagerly as she looked at Zhao Hao.

"No, Sister Tong gave me some bread upstairs the day before yesterday. I'll just mix it with some milk. It would be so embarrassing to always go to your house for food." Zhao Hao looked at her and said with a smile.

"How can you be embarrassed if you are so thick-skinned?" Qiao Yingzi said sarcastically with a smile on her face.

Zhao Hao looked at her angrily, as if to say, am I this kind of person in your heart?

The two stood there, smiled at each other, continued chatting and walked forward. They walked to the downstairs of Yingzi's house in a familiar way. Zhao Hao turned his head and said softly: "You are home, come up quickly."

"Do you want a goodbye hug?" Qiao Yingzi looked at him ghostly and asked.

"It would be nice to have a farewell kiss." Zhao Hao said with a bad smile.

"I won't give my first kiss to a bad guy like you." Qiao Yingzi's cheeks turned red and she stretched out her hand to lightly hit him on the shoulder, as if she was being coquettish.

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