Chapter 737：

Chapter 737

He Yunting looked at her with a smile, as if the Cold War had never happened before, and the red teeth marks on his neck were also an illusion.

"Why are you doing this!"

Qiao yelled twice, snatched the crayfish, and pretended to be distressed, and kissed the red teeth marks on He Yunting's neck, and muttered, "I didn't even bite so hard!"

"My fault, I am too fragile."

Joe didn't have time to talk to him again, and couldn't wait to pick up a red shrimp and stuff it into his mouth.

"...hmm~~~"

Fragrant lips and teeth, good meat!

"Is it so delicious?"

He Yunting couldn't bear the horrible smell. He had both hands when peeling the shrimp just now. Now that he has free hands, he quickly drew two tissues and wiped his eyes.

Qiao looked back, his eyes were as red as rabbit eyes, and people who didn’t know thought he had just cried.

Thinking that he was so sensitive to peppers, he helped himself peel the crayfish. While moved, he couldn't bear it. He moved the crayfish aside and said, "I'd better stay away from you."

Seeing the huge gap that he and Qiao Yi suddenly pulled out in front of him, He Yunting frowned uncomfortably, supported his arm decisively, and moved two steps in the direction of Qiao Yi.

There is no gap between the two again

"Hey, why are you here again, beware..."

Before the words were finished, an extra arm clasped her on her shoulders, "What are you running? The shrimps have been peeled for you. Is it still hotter than before?"

Qiao Yi: "..."

I feel that the big boss has a tendency to shake M~

After eating, Mimi wanted to open the box of beer quietly and was stopped by He Yunting. Qiao made a lot of trouble. Finally, He Yunting had to change the subject and ask her what she saw in the old house today, and the few trees in the old house. Is there something wrong.

Qiao really calmed down.

She wanted to tell He Yunting and tell her, but she thought again, what she saw and heard today is all her own words, and the other party is He Yunting’s relatives and elders. If there is no evidence, she will accuse him at will, which seems inappropriate.

then said, “I didn’t bring tools today, and I can’t see many things correctly. Or, when will you take me to the old house again, and I’ll tell you when I see it clearly.”

Thinking of grandma’s instructions in the hospital during the day, He Yunting nodded, “Just these two days, before you shoot the reality show, go again.”

"The day after tomorrow, tomorrow I will take Zou Shuang to the nursing home to see Qiao Er."

……

Early the next morning, Qiao did not see He Yunting when he woke up, thinking he was going to work.

After washing and going downstairs, he saw him making breakfast in the kitchen in an apron.

"Morning." Joe stepped forward and hugged his waist from behind.

He Yunting smiled and took the slippery eggs out of the plate, "It's getting late, it's almost nine o'clock."

Joe buried his head behind his back and rubbed his forehead: "It's already early for me at 9 o'clock. Why didn't you go to work?"

He turned off the fire, turned around and walked out with Joe, "You forgot, I'm still out of business now."

Qiao raised his head suddenly, as if thinking of something, he looked at him hesitantly.

He stretched out his hand and rubbed her behind her twice: "What's the matter, are you dissatisfied with my unemployment?"

Joe pursed his lips and lowered his head.

His eyes stopped at the top of her hair for 2 seconds, then he put the plate on the table, his index finger raised her chin, and let her look at him.

The tone was determined: "You have something to hide from me."

Qiao licked his lips, his voice was small, and he said very cleverly: "Then I said, you can't scold me."

When He Yunting heard this, his heart suddenly seemed to be caught by something.

patiently reply, "You said, I promise not to scold you."

(End of this chapter)