Out of politeness, Zhao Xiyin said to Meng Weixi, "I'm leaving."

"good."

As soon as she got into the car, the door of Zhou Qishen ordered the driver to drive.

Turning out of the hospital, merged into the main road from the auxiliary road, the lights in the car flickered and dimmed. Zhou Qishen sat there, his face lights and without saying a word. Zhao Xiyin was also calm, folding his legs, leaning against the car door, and holding his cell phone to play.

Shuving past the Jingguang Bridge, Zhou Qishen finally couldn't help it and turned his head to look at her, "Don't look at your phone when you take a car, you're easy to feel dizzy."

Zhao Xiyin didn't respond, but still obediently turned off the screen.

Zhou Qishen wanted to speak but stopped. He pretended to be in his heart, but he was worried. He was talking back and forth between his throat, which was really uncomfortable.

Zhao Xiyin closed her eyes and asked naturally: "Why did you go to the hospital?"

"happen."

Lies without drafting.

Zhao Xiyin was too lazy to expose it, and said, "Then have you eaten?"

"I've eaten." Zhou Qishen twisted his head, "Who did you eat with?"

He didn't ask her if she had eaten it, but asked who she had with.

Zhao Xiyin didn't answer, but just opened her eyes and looked at him unexpectedly.

Zhou Qishen was stunned for a moment, his face was low and he was sulking, and he just held her hand in a mess.

The driver asked: "Mr. Zhou, where to go?"

Zhou Qishen said without saying anything, "Fan Yue."

Zhao Xiyin struggled gently, "Hey, I want to go home."

"You have something left at my house. Go and get it. I will drive you back later." Zhou Qishen made a thorough arrangement and did not allow her to object.

Getting off the car, the two of them held hands, walked into the elevator silently, and pressed the door lock.

Qingyue's electronic sound prompt, the door is open.

Zhao Xiyin took the opportunity to break free from his hand and stood at the door without any intention of coming in.

Zhou Qishen turned around and the doubt in his eyes flashed.

Zhao Xiyin raised her chin slightly and said straightforwardly, "Zhou Qishen, you obviously care a lot. If you want to ask, why don't you ask directly?"

Zhou Qishen was stunned, "I don't."

"You should get longer when you lie." Zhao Xiyin said calmly: "You would rather get longer than just a little bit. You should keep everything in your heart, then make up for it yourself and add a show to me."

These words hit people's hearts and almost annoyed Zhou Qishen in an instant. He was already displeased and repeated: "I don't."

Zhao Xiyin knows this man too well, not because he has known each other over time, but because he has lived a real life day and night with him. They have been husband and wife who share the same bed and have also been lovers who cherish each other. Every word and action, even a look, can see the unique world.

Zhao Xiyin didn't refute, but just looked at him with a straight and bright look.

This look was so lethal, like a beam of strong light, which made the darkness in his heart disappear. Zhao Xiyin's words were simply a rude, but in fact they were facing the past, reminding him that quarrels, divorces, loss, everything originated from his distrust.

Has the scar been completely healed?

The surface is smooth and smooth, and the years are quiet.

In fact, if there is another time, will Zhou Qishen still repeat the same mistake?

Zhao Xiyin broke the words and let the old injuries be revealed to the present, kicking away the biggest knot between the two.

Zhou Qishen was really hit.

His face was gloomy, his eyes were filled with anger, and his whole body was shaking slightly.

Zhao Xiyin was brave enough to be afraid of heaven and earth, and stepped forward and asked, "What do you think of me like this? Do you want to eat people? I didn't take a shower."

Zhou Qishen: “…”

Zhao Xiyin's eyes were full of cuteness. She grasped the measure and adjusted the man's emotions. She pouted slightly, and her tone was a little dissatisfied, "You had hot pot with the beautiful girl that day, did I tell you what did you say?"

Zhou Qishen smiled faintly, raised his eyebrows and said, "Well, I didn't say it, but I just took action."

When Zhao Xiyin thought of the tie, she blushed. Instead, she admitted openly: "It's good that you know, it's soaked in a vinegar jar, you're the only one."

Zhou Qishen used the trick and joked according to her words, "Okay, I'll tie you up tonight, isn't that fair?"

Zhao Xiyin was stunned. In terms of skin, she was not the opponent of this stinky man.

The two looked at each other quietly.

One second, two seconds, five seconds.

"Ah!! How could there be such a stinky person like you!!" Zhao Xiyin was so fast that she hugged Zhou Qishen's neck and jumped towards him.

Zhou Qishen subconsciously held her waist, tilted her upwards, and hugged her firmly.

Zhao Xiyin held back her laughter and turned her head to bite his ear.

Zhou Qi was very afraid of itch and tried hard to hide.

The two of them twisted together, feeling greasy.

Zhao Xiyin relied on his fear of letting go, so she scratched his neck. Zhou Qishen laughed, "Fuck, don't do that, I don't know I'm sensitive!"

Zhao Xiyin fell in his ear and said sweetly: "Next time you are jealous, just say it out loud. Don't always look like a wooden man. If you don't say a word, you will be at least three years old. Teacher Zhao has so much dislike you."

Zhou Qishen was blown hot all over by her breath, and he still said with a firm mouth: "I'm not jealous."

Zhao Xiyin shook her legs and kicked him gently, "Isn't it really?"

"No."

"Um?"

"……have."

Zhao Xiyin was buried in his neck and giggled, stretched out her index finger and poked the corner of his mouth gently, then lowered her head and kissed her. Zhou Qishen chased her and wanted to continue, but she jumped off him flexibly, and then hugged him firmly.

The hug was so hard that she buried her side face on her shoulders. She didn't know what she said, just wanted to hug him tightly.

The boiling atmosphere stopped.

Zhou Qishen whispered: "The moment I saw Meng Weixi, I was in a bad mood. But Xier, I never doubted you or believed you. I didn't mean to give you a face in the car just now. You think I am competing with me. I hate myself for not being open enough and not being free and easy enough. Why do I hate my heart still look like a needle tip..."

Zhao Xiyin's mouth raised, and she smiled silently.

Zhou Qishen hugged her again, tighter and more sincerely, and said, "I have suffered a loss once, and there will never be a second time. Xiaoxi, believe me, not tonight, but every day in the future."

...Day and night.

Zhao Xiyin raised her head from his arms, smiling like a star, and looking cunning.

Zhou Qishen reacted that this was her way!

Zhao Xiyin looked at him provocatively, "Boss Zhou is too macho. If you don't force yourself, you can't tell the truth."

Zhou Qi smiled faintly, "Then are you satisfied with my truth?"

Zhao Xiyin pinched his waist and looked ashamed appeared on his face.

After looking at the time, she said, "I'm going home, and my dad is still waiting for me."

Zhou Qishen tightened her waist, hugged her body, and asked in a low voice, "Don't leave, can you?"

Zhao Xiyin pursed her lips, lowered her head and did not look at him, and whispered: "Teacher Zhao is going to practice calligraphy tonight, and I'm going to help him grind ink."

Zhou Qishen kissed her hard, wishing she could rub her into her body.

After hugging for more than ten seconds, he reluctantly let go, tidyed her hair, and said gently: "Okay, I'll give it to you."

——

After Zhao Xiyin arrived home, Zhao Wenchun said "Huh", "Didn't that follower come up?"

Zhao Xiyin said helplessly: "Dad, you peek again."

"What's the point of peeking? Your car is parked downstairs. It's hard not to see it." Zhao Wenchun said with a teasing, very relaxed and comfortable, and remembered the serious matter, "Did you ask, where is he celebrating the New Year this year?"

Zhao Xiyin packed her clothes and went to take a shower, "I forgot, I'll ask later."

After she finished taking a shower, there was a WeChat message from Zhou Qishen on her phone. A picture was narrowed down and it was hard to see clearly.

Zhao Xiyin clicked on the large picture and was stunned.

This is a handwritten book of mistakes:

January 19th, 8:15 pm.

Zhou Qishen shouldn't make Zhao Xiyin worry, and shouldn't show his face to her in the car.

To make up for it, a special universal card was set up. Zhao Xiyin can make any requests at any time and anywhere, and he will implement them unconditionally.

All rights to explain belong to the fairy Zhao Xiyin.

Promises: Zhou Qishen

Zhao Xiyin held the phone and couldn't stop laughing on the bed. Even Zhao Wenchun ran in to see what was going on, frowned and said, "I don't look like a girl, little skin monkey."

Zhao Xiyin laughed enough, held her phone tightly in her palm, and suddenly said, "Dad."

Although she was still smiling on her face, she clearly looked serious.

Zhao Wenchun responded, "What?"

Zhao Xiyin thought for a while and told him: "If Zhou Qishen is in Beijing this year, would it be better for the three of us to celebrate the New Year together?"

Zhao Wenchun's expression was calm and she said "yes" in a vague way.

"Also," she raised her head, "Teacher Zhao, after the New Year, please give me your household registration book."
Chapter completed!