Chapter 41: Divorce, don’t even think about it
"Stop being so glib! I don't believe it!"

These words made Qiao Jing's heart skip a beat.

Trembling violently.

Then, feeling ashamed and angry, he opened his eyes and grabbed his hand in a panic, lowered his head and bit it down.

It was as if he was trying to cover something up so that she wouldn't lose her composure.

Although it didn't use much force, the girl's soft touch and hair curled around his sexy Adam's apple.

The slight itching made Huo Yuchuan relax for a moment.

Unconsciously, he relaxed the force holding her down.

Qiao Jing also felt it, and took the opportunity to forcefully open the distance between the two.

Huo Yuchuan subconsciously took two steps back, and his shirt fell to the ground.

But Qiao Jing didn't hesitate this time, opened the door and escaped from the master bedroom.

"Tsk, it turns out that rabbits really bite people when they are in a hurry." Huo Yuchuan quickly came back to his senses, a slight smile appeared on his face, and he sighed with emotion.

No matter how you look at it, you have a seductive temperament.

On the other side, Qiao Jing panicked and hid in the kitchen, leaning against the refrigerator to breathe heavily, and pressing his chest with one hand to calm down.

His fingers unconsciously dug into the marble countertop.

What did Huo Yuchuan mean by saying that?He...likes her?Want to chase her?

With this thought, why does her heart beat so fast?
Qiao Jing reached out and patted her cheek, silently warning herself.

Huo Yuchuan is like this. He never hesitates when speaking. Don't be fooled!Be awake!Be awake!

How long have you known each other?
Qiao Jing, do you really think he likes you?Besides, so what if you have a good impression?
Isn't Song Yanzhi's lesson enough?Three years of relationship, if you don't want it, then don't, you and Huo Yuchuan only have a relationship of less than a week, don't you know how much is true and how much is not?
Qiao Jing's blushing face cooled down a little bit. That's right, they were originally in a relationship where they got what they wanted, how could she be so stupid?
"Yes, Qiao Jing, you must stay awake at all times! You can accept everything new, but you can't lose yourself!"

Qiao Jing's eyes became firm, as if nothing had happened.

I put on my apron, picked out the ingredients from the refrigerator, held the coriander in my hand, looked at it for two seconds, and finally put it back where it was.

Close the refrigerator door.

Some things should not be touched or not to touch.

Just let it stay where it is.

Qiao Jing tidied up the kitchen and started working with other dishes.

During the three months of being kicked out of Qiao's house, her cooking skills improved by leaps and bounds, and soon three dishes and one soup were ready.

Qiao Jing took off his apron, calmed down and planned to call Huo Yuchuan.

Unexpectedly, Huo Yuchuan opened the door and came out. The ordinary home clothes on him inexplicably gave him the feeling of a big brand.

"I just wanted to call you, let's eat."

Qiao Jing spoke calmly.

Both of them were tacitly aware of what had just happened.

"Okay." Huo Yuchuan didn't tease Qiao Jing this time. Today was enough, and anything too much would not be enough.

The two sat down to eat with their own concerns.

Huo Yuchuan was full of confidence, while Qiao Jing was complicated and unspeakable.

Qiao Jing watched Huo Yuchuan pick up a piece of braised pork and put it into his mouth, but he still couldn't hold back his mouth, "I don't know what your taste is, they are all home-cooked dishes, if they don't taste good, you can take care of them."

In fact, Huo Yuchuan is really not used to eating these things. He has always been very strict and meticulous in his diet.

Qiao Jing's skills are not bad, but he can't be said to be very good either.

However, Huo Yuchuan's etiquette has always been online, and it was done by Qiao Jing himself, so he ate a lot of face.

Only slowly, "It's delicious, no worse than a chef in a hotel."

Qiao Jing also knew that Huo Yuchuan's words were flattering him.

Both of them had been trained in high standards of table manners and had a tacit understanding not to speak anymore.

After eating, Qiao Jing volunteered to wash the dishes, but she still felt uncomfortable!
Might as well wash the dishes.

night.

After Qiao Jing took a shower, she lay on the bed in the master bedroom with a lot of thoughts. Hearing the sounds in the shower room, she really couldn't remain indifferent.

I won't ask for it tonight...

Qiao Jing bit her lip.

Soon, Huo Yuchuan came out, dried his hair, turned off the light and lay down next to Qiao Jing.

This is their real sense of sharing the same bed. Before that, Qiao Jing was in a state of unconsciousness.

Neither made a sound.

Qiao Jing guessed that Huo Yuchuan must not have fallen asleep, clutching the corner of the quilt, trying to find something to say.

Thinking about what happened in the afternoon.

He called tentatively, "Huo Yuchuan?"

"Ok?"

Sure enough, I didn't sleep!

Qiao Jing pursed her lips, "You don't like to make too clear a distinction, but it's better to say yes. How about each of us halve the household expenses?"

She got used to it on her own. Besides, they just got married and there is no conflict. Who knows what will happen in the future?
"It's not good." Huo Yuchuan lay on his back, his tone was casual but strong, "Don't think about it, I will pay for the family expenses! If a man doesn't spend his money for his wife, who will he spend it on?"

"no!"

Qiao Jing turned over excitedly, "It's not fair, we are husband and wife, we should share the burden together! If you don't agree, you don't consider me your wife! We don't even have a consensus on this, why don't we get a divorce!"

The atmosphere was silent for two seconds.

Qiao Jing realized that he had lost his composure, "I didn't mean that..."

She didn't know what happened just now, so she blurted out in excitement!
Suddenly, Huo Yuchuan moved, and Qiao Jing couldn't see him, but the next moment he was pulled into his embrace by both hands, and a cold breath poured into his nostrils, and then he heard a low voice of compromise.

"Don't even think about divorce! Just listen to you!"

(End of this chapter)

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