Kiss!Play heartbeat!Mr. Huo broke the precept and pestered her to coax her

The night passed quietly.

When she woke up again, as soon as Qiao Zheng opened her eyes, she felt sore all over and had no strength.

As soon as she sat up, she felt a throbbing pain in her lower abdomen, which was obviously a dysmenorrhea attack.

After a while, she looked at the sofa, which was empty, and Huo Xizhou... was gone.

have they gone?

"Bam—"

Just as he was thinking, there was a little movement, like coming from the kitchen.

So Qiaozheng got out of bed, leaned on the wall and walked all the way to the outside of the kitchen, where she caught a glimpse of an unexpected scene.

With a calm and handsome face, Huo Xizhou stared at the pot on fire in front of him, as if he was doing some serious experiment.

Looking at a bag of brown sugar scattered beside his hand, Qiao Zheng vaguely guessed it.

For a moment, her heart was suffocated, and she felt a faint warm current pervading her entire chest.

Sensing her gaze, the man turned his head: "Are you awake?"

"Well, good morning."

Qiao Zheng walked over, looked at the brown sugar water that was about to boil, noticed the brown sugar bag beside it, and found that there was only a little brown sugar left.

Because this bag of brown sugar was newly opened, she reminded: "Huo Xizhou, there is too much brown sugar."

She just said it casually, not wanting the man to retort seriously: "No, there were more than two times before, but this time it's just right."

As soon as this remark came out, Qiao Zheng was stunned: "Is this the third time you have cooked?"

"The first time I cooked it, I didn't control the amount of sugar well."

Huo Xizhou explained casually, in a calm manner.

After a while, he thought about boiling brown sugar water. It was very simple, but...he did it three times.

Will the little woman feel... that he is not good?

A man's natural desire to win and lose made him add another sentence: "If you do it now, you won't fail again next time."

Whether it was before or after amnesia, he should have never cooked, or even entered the kitchen.

Counting the time, the brown sugar water was boiled, he turned off the fire and was about to get a bowl.

As a result, when he stretched out his hand, the blood bubbles on his hand were exposed. He curled up his fingers, deliberately hiding it so that the little woman would not notice it.

"your hands……"

One step too late, Qiaozheng caught it at a glance, and quickly took his hand, staring at his slender fingers, with a little blood bubbles on them, which seriously affected the beauty: "This is..."

"Oh, it's hot."

Huo Xizhou calmed down for a while, and wanted to pull out his hand, but was grabbed by Qiao Zheng: "Why are you so careless?"

Hearing this, the man's thin lips moved, not knowing how to explain it.

He couldn't tell her that when he first entered the kitchen, he didn't understand anything and groped for a while.

Put too much brown sugar, the taste is not very good, when pouring it out, one of them didn't pay attention...and burned himself.

Huo Xizhou has always been used to controlling everything and does not allow imperfections.

He was cooking for the first time, not only failed to boil brown sugar water, but also burned his hands.

This kind of him is somewhat stupid, he doesn't want to be seen by others, especially the little woman.

But at the next moment, he heard the little woman crying and asking, "Huo Xizhou, is it hurting you?"

"No pain, just a little injury."

As soon as Huo Xizhou opened his mouth, a drop of warm water fell on his hand.

"What are you crying for?"

Feeling a little helpless, he was about to say something when Qiao Zheng looked up at him with tears in his eyes: "Liar! Huo Xizhou, the burn hurts, hurts, hurts..."

It's a little painful, and a little bit grueling, but it's just a small problem, within the scope of his tolerance.

Thinking of this, he urged her: "Now take the medicine, you drink brown sugar water first..."

Before the words fell, he was caught off guard by the little woman who stretched out her arms and hugged her waist tightly, holding her tightly and not moving.

She was still crying, and her slender shoulders twitched. Huo Xizhou didn't hug her back, but touched her head, as if coaxing the elders of the younger generation: "Miss Qiao, why do you cry so much? Little things, do not Cry."

"Ho Xizhou, thank you."

Qiao Zheng buried her face in the man's chest, not thinking it was a trivial matter: "After my mother passed away, except for Little Moon... no one has taken care of me like this for a long time."

These concerns were fantasized about her husband countless times, but she never realized them once.

She never thought that it was her male publicist who gave her such care.

Suddenly, Qiao Zheng thought of something, withdrew from the man's embrace, and dragged him to the bedroom.

"Miss Qiao, drink first..."

"Drink it later, it's too hot."

Qiao Zheng interrupted his reminder, pulled him to the bedroom, found the phone, and reached out to him: "Huo Xizhou, phone."

Huo Xizhou didn't know why, so he took out his mobile phone casually.

"Unlock."

After reminding him, after Huo Xizhou unlocked it, Qiao Zheng took his phone, opened a payment software, and transferred 50 to him directly.

After turning around, she handed it to him: "Huo Xizhou, are you happy?"

"..."

Huo Xizhou only felt that after a night, the aftereffect of being drunk was still there, and he had a headache, "Miss Qiao, what are you doing?"

"The maintenance fee, I haven't transferred it to you. I originally agreed to pay half of the deposit first. Since you have performed well, it will be settled in one lump sum! These days, you should pay attention to the house. If you like it, see if the down payment is still bad." How much, I'll pass it on to you..."

What Qiao Zheng said was taken for granted, Huo Xizhou listened with clear eyes and cold eyes, staring at the 50 alimony she gave her, feeling a little chill all over his body.

With belated awareness, Qiao Zheng finally realized that the man had a cold face, and asked cautiously, "You look at it, why are you unhappy?"

After thinking about it again, she didn't find the problem, but thought it was caused by the pressure to buy a house: "The money to buy a house is poor, if you can pay it back, then it doesn't matter... Huo Xizhou, don't put too much pressure on it, okay? ?”

Well, very well, well, I want to... strangle her to death!

This little woman really only thinks of him as a male publicist... Huo Xizhou suppressed his emotions and didn't answer the phone for a moment, his handsome face was expressionless: "Miss Qiao, you should know that what I want is not money. "

Why did he, Huo Xizhou, ever need this little money?In name, it is still the so-called maintenance fee!

"I know, it's me you want."

When she said this, Qiao Zheng's cheeks became hot, and she felt an indescribable nervousness.

In the beginning, when she offered to keep him, he offered to change the bargaining chip. What he wanted was... She was obedient and could be manipulated by him on the bed!

Biting her lips, she lowered her head to hide her emotions, and swipe on the screen of his mobile phone casually: "Alimony, if it doesn't conflict with what you want, I will give it to you."

After finishing speaking, Qiao Zheng's cheeks became even hotter, and the tips of her ears turned red.

She gave him money and herself?

Hearing the implication, the chill in the man's body dissipated, followed by condescendingly looking down at the little woman, staring at her with her head lowered to reveal a small section of snow-white neck, and his Adam's apple rolled slightly.

She is so obedient... She is so obedient that she wants to be bullied.

Obviously not long ago, facing her crying, he was a little helpless.

At this moment, looking at the bed behind her, I suddenly had the idea of ​​making her cry...