Chen Hao drove back to the Chinese garden, but this time there was no daily greeting from the model girl at the door, because he didn't receive his notice.

Chen Hao deliberately told them not to come out and wait. It's so cold that it will freeze out. He doesn't approve of doing it every day.

After all, these girls have worked more than eight hours during the day, and it's only voluntary to meet him at night. Chen Hao is not good enough to squeeze them.

When I got back to my villa, I found a beautiful figure standing at the door. The exquisite curve, without looking at the front face, Chen Hao knew it was Xia Jing.

But Xia Jing stamped her feet and hissed with cold, mumbling in her mouth.

"Big bad guy, he must be fooling around with Zhou Xitong again. Hum, I don't even want this beautiful real card in my family, Huaxin radish!"

Xia Jing murmurs angrily. She takes a stone beside her foot as Chen Hao and kicks it far away.

"What are you talking about?" Chen Hao came over and asked, he did not hear clearly, otherwise it is estimated that both of them would be embarrassed.

"Wow, boss, it's great that you can come back!"

Xia Jing is worried that Chen Hao and Zhou Xitong will not return home at night. When she sees Chen haoken coming back, she opens her arms to embrace him.

"I don't come back often."

Chen Hao felt very strange. He didn't come back for only one or two nights. One was to communicate with Zhou Xitong all night, and the other was because Zhou stayed in charge of the company at the most dangerous time.

Xia Jing pours into Chen Hao's arms, holding his thick waist, she feels a lot of peace of mind. Just now, her angry mood has long been forgotten.

Chen Hao can't help laughing. Xia Jing is in her twenties. How can she still look like a child? Looking at her red face, he must have been waiting for him at the door for a long time. He can't help but feel sorry. Now he takes her into the room.

Chen Hao turned on the central air conditioning in his room, and the temperature gradually warmed down. Xia Jing also removed her coat, which was a lovely light yellow Plush sweater. It looked very lovely.

Chen Hao found another phenomenon, Xia Jing wearing yellow clothes is particularly charming, it is a pure and lustful feeling.

"You wait. I have something ready for you."

Xia Jing suddenly thought of something. She ran back to her house and soon brought in a wooden food box. As soon as she opened it, she smelled a faint fragrance. It was a bowl of porridge, warm and steaming.

"Try it. There's mutton in it to keep out the cold."

Xia Jing said, but he found that the nose out of the snot, subconsciously a smoke, issued a "Chi Liu" voice.

When she realized that she was disgraced, Xia Jing quickly turned to wipe it with a tissue.

It must have been that Chen Hao was frozen without his coat just now. He was inexplicably distressed. How many men can be indifferent to his beautiful sister?

Chen Hao picked up the spoon, gently blew, and then put the spoon into Xia Jing's mouth.

"Come on, open your mouth, ah!" Chen Hao, like a child, came to feed her to ward off the cold.

"I'm not a kid."

Although Xia Jing said it, she was already happy. It was like the first time Chen Hao took the initiative to feed her. It was a rare intimate time, so she opened her mouth obediently.

The taste of this porridge is not to be said. Xia Jing cooked it carefully for Chen Hao, so the taste is first-class, and she has a big appetite.

Before she knew it, she ate half of the bowl.

"I don't want to eat any more. I'm full. You can have some."

This time it's Xia Jing's turn to grab the bowl and spoon and feed Chen Hao.

"I'll do it myself." Chen Hao didn't want to be served.

"No, don't you dislike me?" Xia Jing tooted her mouth.

"No way." Of course, Chen Hao didn't have this idea.

"You just dislike me, you feed me can, I feed you can't, you are discriminating against women!"

Xia Jing all moved out this invincible reason, so Chen Hao had to obediently submit, and Xia Jing finished the remaining half bowl for him, which is equivalent to two people sharing food.

"He doesn't dislike the spoon I used. Is it equivalent to kissing in disguise?"

Xia Jing is very happy. It seems to be a good omen.

Xia Jing put the chopsticks into the food box and asked, "what do you want to play next? Or let's sing together. "

Xia Jing turns on the stereo in the room.

Sometimes entertainment is OK. Chen Hao accompanied Xia Jing to sing two songs at home.

But after singing, Xia Jing wants to dance with him.

Chen Hao is reluctant this time. The key to dancing is to have close contact with such a hot girl as her in his arms. His girlfriend is not around. He is the one who finds fault for himself. If he doesn't control the animal, I'm sorry for Zhou Xitong. If he controls it, it will be worse than the animal, and the end is not so good.

Therefore, it is better to refuse at the beginning.

"I'm tired." Chen Hao made an excuse.

"Well, you can rest early. What would you like to eat tomorrow morning?" Xia Jing began to work out the recipe for tomorrow morning.

"I like to eat whatever you do, just play whatever you like." Chen Hao said.

"Well, I'm sure it will satisfy you."

Xia Jing happily walks away with her food box. Chen haochang breathes a sigh of relief. When she is around, Chen Hao's pressure increases inexplicably. He always wants to suppress the devil in his heart, that is, the nature of men. Xia Jing is so angry that he will be deeply involved if he is careless.

As a man with a girlfriend, it's immoral to do so.