novelraw Chapter 381 Happy New Year (6)
Chapter 381 Happy New Year (6)
Chapter 381 Happy New Year (6)
With that said, he sat on the bed, "You don't know how many brain cells I have died in order to make them bully each other. You have to give me some energy."
As he spoke, he brought his angular handsome face close to her, pointed to his own cheek and said, "Reward me."
Zhao Wanqing stood up abruptly and pushed his chest away, "You asked for it!"
Then, he walked to the door and added water to the washbasin.
"Hurry up and wash, hurry up and leave after washing, I feel upset when I see you!"
He Ziqian slowly sat up from the bed, "Why do you speak in such a bad tone, you are as good as a shrew."
Zhao Wanqing glared at him fiercely, her face darkened and she didn't speak.
He Ziqian took off his coat, threw it on Zhao Wanqing's bed, walked to the washbasin stand, put his hands into the basin, and intentionally stained his shirt cuffs with water.
He stood up and looked at Zhao Wanqing pitifully, "My sleeves are wet..."
Zhao Wanqing gave him a white look angrily, "Why are you so unprogressive? Wet your trouser legs yesterday, and wet your shirt today!"
He Ziqian curled his lips unhappily, "Why are you so fierce? The more you say you look like a shrew, the more fierce you will be."
Biting her red lips, Zhao Wanqing walked up to He Ziqian, rolled his shirt sleeves onto the sweater, and stroked them upwards.
He Ziqian smiled with his thin lips, and a little light shone in his deep eyes.
He washed his face, sat on the bed, took off his socks and leather shoes, and waited for Zhao Wanqing to bring a basin to wash his feet.
Zhao Wanqing put the washbasin on the ground and said to him, "Before washing, roll up your trouser legs!"
He Ziqian put his feet on the rim of the basin, looked at her, and said in a coquettish tone, "Help me."
"I don't care!" After saying that, Zhao Wanqing walked towards the door.
He Ziqian rolled up his trouser legs and asked while soaking his feet, "I don't know why you are angry? Your aunt and sister's family is not in good condition. What's wrong with me losing some money to them?"
Zhao Wanqing was also puzzled, he just didn't know why he was so angry.
Could it be that He Ziqian's huge financial resources would widen the distance between them and prevent them from getting along as equals?
No!She shook her head, what equality is she pursuing?The two of them are not equal!They can't get along for long, why is she so serious with him!
He Ziqian finished washing his feet, put on his leather shoes and left, and did not come back at night, as if he was afraid that Zhao Wanqing would lose his temper.
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After breakfast the next day, He Ziqian solemnly said to his grandma, "Grandma, I'm going back to Jiangcheng City. Take care, old man. I'll come see you when I have time."
Grandma nodded, and was about to stand up on crutches.
He Ziqian quickly supported her arm, "Grandma, it's too cold outside, so don't go out, just let Wanqing see me off."
Grandma nodded, "Okay, let Wanqing see you off, drive carefully on the road, and send a text message to Wanqing when you arrive. By the way, Xiao He, you can take all those gifts back to your parents, I am an old woman , can’t finish it.”
He Ziqian smiled awkwardly, "Grandma, I brought them all the way, so you can keep them and eat slowly. Those gifts are also my heart."
After finishing speaking, he turned and walked out the door.
Zhao Wanqing followed him out the door.
He Ziqian put the luggage on the car, and asked Zhao Wanqing, "You go to work on the sixth day, are you coming in the afternoon of the fifth day?"
Zhao Wanqing nodded.
He Ziqian stared at her for a moment, as if he wanted to engrave her appearance in his heart, and the words he said were also full of reluctance.
"I won't see you for another three days, what should I do if I miss you?"
Zhao Wanqing pursed her cherry lips and smiled, why is he becoming more and more like a child.
But He Ziqian suddenly took a step forward, wrapped his arms around her slender waist, and pressed his thin lips against hers.
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