405 Chapter 405 was so obedient

Jiang Jingming replied, "as expected, even good-looking people are handicapped. "

Lin Yutong replied, "HAHAHA... Ugly! "

Zhao Siqing laughed at everyone's disappointment.

The Snowman's facial features were indeed a little strange, but she could not help but like it.

Zhao Siqing took two steps back and looked up. She saw that the window on the second floor was open. Yang Jingqiu was wrapped in a shawl and holding a white porcelain cup. She was drinking coffee and looking at her and Huo Jingchen coldly.

Zhao Siqing was silent for a few seconds before she said gently, "mom. "

Yang Jingqiu's gaze swept past Huo Jingchen and Zhao Siqing. She said sarcastically, "like two retards. "

Zhao Siqing:"...". ...

Huo Jingchen walked forward and held Zhao Siqing's waist. He looked up at Yang Jingqiu and said, "Retard's mother-in-law, do you want to play in the snow together? "

Hearing this, Yang Jingqiu's face turned green and red. Zhao Siqing was stunned for a few seconds and her eyes were filled with a smile.

Why did she feel that his words sounded like he was scolding someone?

Haha, retarded mother-in-law... ...

Oh, to think that he could think of this.

Although he was suspected of scolding himself, it didn't seem like he was scolded from another angle.

Faced with Huo Jingchen's completely absent-minded invitation, Yang Jingqiu sneered, closed the window, closed the curtains, and turned back to her room with a Sullen face. It was too much to say one more word.

Zhao Siqing couldn't help but laugh out loud. She turned to look at Huo Jingchen and said, "I've never seen anyone make my mother so angry. "

The corners of Huo Jingchen's lips curled up. He looked at Zhao Siqing with his dark eyes and asked in a low voice, "is my husband good? "

Zhao Siqing could not help but find it funny when she saw how Huo Jingchen looked like he was taking credit for something. She said gently, "yes, he's really good. "

The smile on Huo Jingchen's face grew even wider. He wrapped his arms around her slender waist and said in a deep voice, "there will be even better ones in the future. "

Zhao Siqing turned to look at him. There was a hint of confusion in her clear eyes.

Huo Jingchen leaned forward and whispered something into her ear. Zhao Siqing's small face was dyed red in the cold wind and winter snow. It was burnt into charcoal. Zhao Siqing could not help but grab the snow and throw it at him. "SCOUNDREL! "

She did not use much strength, so the snow that she grabbed was also scattered.

Plus, Huo Jingchen dodged quickly, so it did not land on him at all.

However, since she had made the first move, Huo Jingchen had no reason to give up. He grabbed a handful of snow and threw it down from the back of Zhao Siqing's neck.

"Ah! ! ! "

A sudden chill spread from her cervical vertebrae. Zhao Siqing shivered and cried out in shock. She only felt the coldness wake her up instantly.

"I can't go on... I can't go on... " Zhao Siqing's eyes were full of accusation.

Huo Jingchen reached out and pulled her into his arms. He looked at her with his dark eyes and threatened in a low voice, "if you can't go on, you have to go on. If you run away, break your legs. "

Zhao Siqing was stunned for a few seconds. She vaguely felt that she had heard this before.

But after thinking for a while, she still couldn't remember.

Huo Jingchen didn't dwell on this topic anymore. He was afraid that she would freeze again before she recovered. He said in a low voice, "go back to your room. "

Zhao Siqing hesitated for a moment. She looked at him and asked softly, "What about you? "

Huo Jingchen glanced at the warehouse at the side and furrowed his brows. It was indeed too cold. Yang Jingqiu's heart was really tough.

Zhao Siqing thought for a moment and said gently, "the warehouse is too cold. You Can Sleep on the Sofa in the living room. Ignore my mother. "

Huo Jingchen pinched her chin and pecked her little face. His eyes were filled with a smile as he said gently, "even my wife knows to protect me. How obedient. "

Hearing this, Zhao Siqing looked away uncomfortably and muttered softly, "who is your wife? "