Chapter 270

Jing Hongxue, who kept looking out at the door, was not at all reconciled to sitting on the sofa and waiting.

For Qin Zhao who doesn't come home at night and doesn't answer the phone or text messages, especially since Ye Qingling came back, his face still looks like he has cried, and Wang Yashan and the others have been avoiding the women at home, Jing Hongxue I kept thinking, what happened last night? Ye Qingling turned pale after returning home, but Wang Yashan turned red?

Could it be because that sentimental guy guarded Mr. Ye and molested Wang Yashan? Jing Hongxue once thought about this, and wanted to ask secretly, but she didn't know how to ask, so she finally had to choose "as long as he can return to this home safely", a helpless thought that no matter what unreasonable things he did, he would put it aside .

"Why don't you answer the phone?" Since Qin Zhao left home, this was the nineteenth time Jing Hongxue called his cell phone, and the thirty-eighth time he said the same sentence to himself.

"Forget it, Jing Hong, you'd better take it easy, that guy might be having fun outside alone when we are worried about him." Li Moyu felt that Jing Hongxue always called Qin Zhao non-stop. funny. He casually put the newspaper on the tea table, and after persuading Jing Hongxue, he stretched his waist, as if he was talking to others, but also seemed to be talking to himself: "Didn't make dinner yet? But even if I did, I wouldn't After eating, I have no appetite... I went to bed."

"But I haven't eaten yet?" Zhan Zhao took the words and said, "Jing Hong, people here count the food you cook as delicious. Can you cook it well? I always eat instant noodles, and the bird almost fades out of my mouth." Already."

"Wait a little longer, maybe he'll be back right away? I'll do it when he comes back." Jing Hongxue didn't say anything to Li Moyu's words, but just replied to Zhan Zhao, then leaned her back against the door stubbornly, and put her phone away. On the ear, listening to the ring music sound coming from Qin Zhao's phone.

"Really, Jing Hong, why are you bothering?" Li Moyu stood up, pinched his waist with both hands and twisted the waist of the woman after becoming a woman: "Even if you blow up his phone, it's okay if he doesn't go home." not going home."

"How do you know that I keep calling him, but he won't come home?" Jing Hongxue pursed her lips, "Maybe, when I make the next call, he might finally be able to bear it?"

"Tch, I can assure you that if you beat him thirty times again, he won't be tied up, and he won't go home tonight." Li Moyu bent down again and made a gesture of shaking his neck: "Okay, look at everyone For the sake of a woman, I won't hit you. Then you hit slowly, and I'll go to sleep..."

"How do you know that I won't go home tonight?" Before Li Moyu could finish speaking, Qin Zhao's voice sounded from outside the living room door.

"call……"

"what……"

"ah!"

"Uh……"

"Wow!"

After hearing Qin Zhao's voice, Ye Qingling let out a long sigh of relief, hugged the pet pillow and tightened her grip: He is finally back, no matter what the ending is, it's better to come early than to worry like this.

"Ah, it hurts me to death!" Zhan Zhao's hands trembled, and then he quickly threw away the nail clippers in his hands, holding his right foot with both hands, blowing on his thumb repeatedly, complaining while blowing: "You Just go home when you go home, why don't you say something in advance? It was done without anyone noticing, and I even cut my feet."

It was Kailins who screamed 'Yah'. She clenched her fists and smashed it excitedly in front of her breasts. Looking at it, it is estimated that if it wasn't for guarding Qin Zhao and his confidante friends, and she had learned some reserved words unique to oriental women in the past few days. , she will definitely throw herself into the arms of someone who pushes the door and walks in like a swallow.

Why do I have such an inch? From last night to now, it is really unlucky to have said such a sentence that made him uncomfortable, and let him hear it. Li Moyu stuck out his tongue, as if he didn't hear Qin Zhao's question at all, his eyes were fixed on the TV that no one was watching, he patted the back of his head in frustration, and criticized his talkativeness with an 'uh' sound.

"Wow! You, you finally know that you're going home!" Jing Hongxue hugged Qin Zhao's arm as soon as he came down from the battlefield, and looked left and right, for fear that Qin Zhao would touch a certain part of his body. He stayed outside and forgot to take it home: "Don't you know I've been worrying about you? I didn't even return a single call!"

"Silly girl, what are you looking at? Go, cook something for brother, I'm starving to death." Qin Zhao bent his right hand and flicked Jing Hongxue's forehead lightly: "I haven't been out for long, Besides, you didn’t do anything dangerous, so you’re so worried.” Although he said Jing Hongxue in his mouth, Qin Zhao was really moved by her intimacy in his heart. After all, with such a beautiful and outrageous popular singer caring about him, anyone would feel warm in his heart.

"I," Jing Hongxue said me, as if she felt that she was too excited, her face blushed, and she immediately let go of Qin Zhao's arm and said in a low voice, "I'm going to cook for you right now. .” After speaking, he ran to the kitchen without looking at anyone. It made Zhan Zhao mutter coldly: "I was so hungry that my chest was pressed against my back, and she didn't say to cook! But you just came here... Siha, it hurts so much."

Zhan Zhao's feet didn't hurt as much as she exaggerated, but she used it to avoid Qin Zhao's gaze on her, which contained so much dissatisfaction! Cut, isn't my mother just saying that she cooks for you instead of me? You just look at me like this... Oh, I get it, it turns out that I think the posture of the old lady holding her feet is not ladylike...

Except for Ye Qingling, Qin Zhao greeted all the women in the house, including Li Moyu who just said he was definitely not allowed to go home.

After Qin Zhao came in, Ye Qingling bit her lip tightly. She really wanted to stand up and say something to Qin Zhao, even if it was just a simple "you are back", it would also give her a chance to explain why she kissed Fu Yi's forehead. But, but Qin Zhao didn't seem to see her sitting there. After giving Li Moyu a blank look as a greeting, he kicked off the leather shoes on his feet, put on a full set of brand new Armani suits, and walked dignifiedly. Ye Qingling passed by the sofa she was sitting on, and went directly to the second floor.

The feeling of being ignored is very unpleasant. Being ignored by someone who deliberately flattered you before can't be described in words. You really have the urge to hide your face and cry regardless of what others think. Ye Qingling bit her lips tightly, and listened to the sound of Qin Zhao's footsteps stepping on the stairs without moving. It was like stepping on her heart, which made her heart ache and made her cry Finally, it couldn't help anymore and slipped out of the eye sockets, dripping onto the pet pillow in my arms.

"He, he looks so handsome in a suit, I found it." Ever since Qin Zhao came home, Kailins, who had never seen anyone in her eyes, seemed to have discovered a new world, and leaned over there. Said in front of Zhan Zhao, who was holding his feet and frowning. Ever since she cooperated with Zhan Zhao and slept in Qin Zhao's room for one night, she always loves to talk to Zhan Zhao when she has nothing to do. Maybe it's because you feel that since everyone treats each other honestly, there is no longer any barrier between them?

"Actually, he's not very handsome, mainly because he has never worn a suit before, so he put it on suddenly." Zhan Zhao glanced at Qin Zhao's body from the corner of his eyes, and after he could no longer see his body, he curled his lips and said, "Besides Now, you have to think about it, why is he wearing a suit? I remember that when he went out yesterday, he was still wearing casual clothes, but now he came home wearing a famous brand to show off. Is there something tricky about it? Woolen cloth?"

"Maybe it's to attend Yao Di's wedding tomorrow? Hey, Xiao Zhao, Kailinsi, are you going tomorrow?" Li Moyu saw that Qin Zhao had returned home, and stopped arguing about going to bed, as if there was someone on the ground. As if nails could pierce your feet, she tiptoed up to Zhan Zhao, sat down next to her and asked.

I was in tears, but no one came to comfort me... Ye Qingling slowly closed her eyes, letting the tears flow uncontrollably. But in my heart, I was scolding myself for being spineless: Did you shed too few tears for him? Ye Qingling, you have to really be strong! Don't cry for him anymore!

"Tch, how many times have I told you, don't call me Xiao Zhao in the future! Am I not older than you?" Zhan Zhao rolled his eyes at her, raised his body and moved around, but Li Moyu was like a piece of brown sugar As if clinging to her, he had no choice but to give up: "I won't go, I have to go to work tomorrow."

"What about you, Kailins?" Li Moyu asked again.

"Me?" Kailinsi hesitated for a moment, looked at Ye Qingling who was acting silly by herself, and finally found that she was shrugging, as if she was crying, and her voice couldn't help but lowered: "I see , I'd better not go."

"Why?" Li Moyu and Zhan Zhao asked at the same time.

"Here," Kailinsi pointed to Ye Qingling quietly with her chin, and said in a low voice, "Can you please think about it with your brains? If I go, then Qin will definitely only talk to me And leave Ye in the cold, right? Wouldn’t I become a big light bulb in Ye’s heart? After all, she is now the master of the harem that you Chinese people often say.”

"Cut, you really think of him as the emperor." Li Moyu cut, paused, and said, "However, what you said seems to make sense, and now we are really embarrassed to meddle in their relationship. Thing... Hey, what are you laughing at? I don't care about this, the main reason I don't want to go is because Yao Di doesn't like it! Otherwise, I don't know that now is a good opportunity to defeat her? "

"Alas," Zhan Zhao couldn't help sighing when he thought of how hard it was to fall in love with a man after growing up so big, but there were still so many women to fight for. Ye Qingling suddenly stood up, without even putting down the pet pillow in her hand, and walked up the stairs holding it.