C9 Huo Jingqing You Can't Share a Room with Me

"What?" What did you say? " "Jian Xiaodan was dumbfounded. She even suspected that there was something wrong with her ears." Who did you say was moving in? "

There shouldn't be many people in this world with the same surname, Huo Jingqing, right?

"Mr. Huo Jingqing is moving in." The porter explained again.

"Boom!"

It was like being struck by lightning! Jian Xiaodan's brain had gone blank!

… ….

When Huo Jingqing returned home, he saw a "cute" picture.

Jian Xiaodan was arguing with the porters about a bed by the door.

Jian Xiaodan directly slept on the bed. It was obvious that she did not want them to touch the bed anymore. She valiantly got off the bed and declared to the workers, "I will not allow you to move this bed! If we had to move! You can carry me too! I have the bed! The bed was dead! I... It's still there! "

Huo Jingqing walked over with a frown. When the workers saw Huo Jingqing, they spoke up in embarrassment, "Sir, Madam is doing this, we …"

"It's alright. You guys can go move the other things first." Huo Jingqing replied to him coldly.

After the workers had left, Huo Jingqing walked up to Jian Xiaodan.

Jian Xiaodan was originally sleeping on the bed, but when she saw Huo Jingqing get up from the bed in a fit in front of her, her hair was a bit messy.

Huo Jingqing stood straight in front of her. He raised his eyebrows and asked with disdain: "Jian Xiaodan, are you 3 years old this year?"

Jian Xiaodan: "…"

Jian Xiaodan, who had an uncle's patience, and her aunt couldn't bear it any longer, got off the bed and walked in front of Huo Jingqing. They were face to face.

In order to not let her momentum weaken, Jian Xiaodan raised her head and stuck her chest out, pretending to be arrogant as she interrogated him: "Huo Jingqing, you heartless bastard! If you want to move in, come in. Why do you want them to throw my bed away? "

"You want to hear the truth?" Seeing the furious Jian Xiaodan, a smile appeared on Huo Jingqing's face.

Jian Xiaodan nodded.

"Because your bed is really ugly." Huo Jingqing's words were like a bomb, causing Jian Xiaodan to feel unbearable pain.

"Ugly didn't make you sleep." Jian Xiaodan muttered to herself.

"I want to sleep." Huo Jingqing followed up with a sentence with determination.

Jian Xiaodan's head quivered.

"What did you say?"

Huo Jingqing didn't know why but he felt it was cute when he looked at Jian Xiaodan's dumbfounded face.

He stretched out his slender fingers and touched Jian Xiaodan's face. He pulled her cheek and explained in a cold voice, "From today onwards, I will move in. My wife, do you not welcome me?"

Jian Xiaodan, who had been dragged along by the hand, was stunned into silence.

He had already been secretly married for four years, but he had already ignored him for four years. Why did he suddenly think of moving in here?

Huo Jingqing let go.

He then entered the house.

Jian Xiaodan still couldn't figure it out as she quickly followed Huo Jingqing into the room.

He followed behind Huo Jingqing and still couldn't understand, so he asked Huo Jingqing: "Why did you suddenly come back to live?"

Can't you let me live a little longer after four years of living a peaceful life?

Huo Jingqing ignored her and went upstairs.

Why was he so cold …

Jian Xiaodan internally once again fiercely greeted Huo Jingqing's 18 generations of ancestors.