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Chapter 79
After the two finished the hot pot, Han Qiao went to wash the dishes.

Hu Jing's stomach was a little full, she sat on the sofa and rubbed her stomach, feeling a little regretful, during this period of time her figure has become a little rounder for "Daming Palace Ci".

However, the hot pot is so delicious.

Taking a sneak peek at Han Qiao in the kitchen, Hu Jing felt a little amused, and You Longsheng was indeed a "warm man."

At this time, the phone buzzed, and it was Zeng Li's message: "I called the police."

this late?Hu Jing checked the time, and it was 10:00: "Xiao Lizi, call the police, I'm already home."

"Really?" Zeng Li was lying on the bed, with her younger sister rolling beside her.

"Do you want a man?" Hu Jing smiled wickedly.

"Bah." Zeng Li sat up from the bed and typed hard: "You think I'm the same as you, nympho!"

Hu Jing patted her somewhat hot face, she is a nymphomaniac, why didn't I know: "You think too much, I just love flowers."

"...Shameless." Zeng Li threw away the phone, pressed on her sister, and suppressed her ruthlessly.

………………

After Han Qiao cleaned up the kitchen, he saw Hu Jing sitting on the sofa and giggling.

I was a little confused.

He walked over and said with a smile: "Mr. Hu, it's getting late, I'll take you back."

It was snowing heavily outside, and it was New Year's Eve, and there were few taxis, so it was not safe for Hu Jing to go back as a girl.

Hu Jingchuan's face changed dramatically, the smile on his face disappeared, and he pretended to cough: "Yeah."

When I went out, the cold air was blowing outside, and it was bone-chilling.

Han Qiao and Hu Jing walked side by side, but this time Hu Jing did not lean towards Han Qiao.

Heavy snow fell, and from time to time fireworks bloomed in the night sky in the distance.

Hu Jing must be cold!Han Qiao looked for a topic: "Mr. Hu, why didn't you go home for the New Year?"

Hu Jing raised her head slightly, revealing her white swan neck, walking gracefully, and nodded upon hearing the words: "I have something to do this year."

Han Qiao thought for a while: "Mr. Hu, is the filming of "Daming Palace Ci" finished?"

"It's over."

Han Qiao fell silent, and it was embarrassing to chat any longer.

In the heavy snow, Hu Jing was walking, her pace slowed down, she looked at Han Qiao suspiciously, it wasn't that the conversation was good, there was a lot of coming and going, why didn't the dog man talk.

When the two of them went out to the gate of the community, heavy snow fell and they couldn't get a taxi. After a while, their hair turned white. Han Qiao looked at Hu Jing. The girl was shivering and her little hands were red from the cold.

It definitely won't go on like this.

The entrance of the community is the main road. There are few cars at this time, and even fewer cars in other places.

Han Qiao thought for a while, kneaded a big snowball in the snow, and threw it towards Hu Jing.

Hu Jing was thinking about something, the snowball hit her body, and she sat down on the ground.

Han Qiao didn't expect Hu Jing to be so ignorant, so he hurried over, "Teacher Hu, are you alright?"

Hu Jing felt pain in her buttocks, she lowered her head when she saw Han Qiao approaching.

When Han Qiao knelt down to help her, Hu Jing sneered, picked up snowflakes in the snow with both hands, and wiped them on Han Qiao's face.

"Han Bridge."

Hu Jing's fingers were icy cold, snowflakes covered her head and face.

Han Qiao didn't move, and the two of them were in an ambiguous posture, as if they were hugging each other. Hu Jing felt something was wrong when she rubbed her head, and her ears turned red when she looked down.

Han Qiao raised his head, and Hu Jing seemed to hold his face in his hands, kissing him actively.

"cough."

"Haha, that Hu... teacher, why don't we go ahead and have a look?"

"Ah."

Hu Jing brushed her hair, feeling a little dazed, walking with one foot deep and one foot shallow.

Han Qiao was also a little embarrassed, this...

The two walked to the intersection, and there were very few cars at the intersection, but at this time there were many children setting off fireworks.

Han Qiao took a look, and there was an uncle pushing a cart selling fireworks by the big tree on the side of the road.

After thinking about it, Han Qiao smiled at Hu Jing and said, "Mr. Hu, there is no car now, why don't we go to set off the fireworks."

Hu Jing nodded: "Yes."

The two walked to the vendor. There were not many fireworks in the car, but they were of all kinds. Han Qiao bought 10 fireworks and some fire trees.

Finding a relatively spacious place, Han Qiao handed the fireworks to Hu Jing.

Lighter lit fire letter.The fireworks "chug and chug", and colorful fireworks bloomed in the night sky.

Hu Jing held the fireworks in both hands, her pretty face was a little excited, and she wanted to yell, but she glanced at Han Qiao beside her and held back.

The fireworks were set off soon, and Han Qiao handed over the fire tree in his hand.

Fire tree silver flower.

After being ignited, white light spots flew from the fire tree in his hand.

Hu Jing held it in her hand, dangling around like a child.

The tree of fire burned very quickly, and after a while there was only smoke left. Hu Jing felt a little lost, feeling that its beauty was too short-lived.

"Han Qiao?" Hu Jing called Han Qiao.

"Well, I'm here."

Hu Jing glanced at Han Qiao: "Let's go, it's getting late."

"Ah."

There were still very few cars on the roadside, Han Qiao glanced at his phone, it was almost 11:00 in the evening.

After thinking for a while, Han Qiao said, "Mr. Hu, it's too late today. I have a bedroom at home, so it's just one night."

Standing under the streetlight, Hu Jing felt a little angry for some reason. She rolled her eyes at Han Qiao and said angrily, "The first day you saw a girl, did you bring her home?"

The atmosphere was a little awkward.

Isn't it normal for friends to stay at home for one night?

Han Qiao didn't speak.

It was snowing heavily, and the two stood silently under the street lamp.

After a long time, a car finally drove by, and Han Qiao hurried up to open the car door.

Hu Jing got into the car, Han Qiao thought about it, and sat down in front of the car.

Hu Jing said the address, looked at Han Qiao's back, and was a little annoyed, thinking that Han Qiao's routine was too proficient, he must be a scumbag.

A warm man is a warm man, but unfortunately he is a sun.

Hu Jing was somewhat disillusioned, and lay powerlessly on the car.

The driver drove the car to the entrance of the alley, Han Qiao asked the master to wait at the gate, and sent Hu Jing home.

Hu Jing was a little angry at Han Qiao, and walked in a hurry. When she reached the courtyard, Hu Jing stood on the steps and gave Han Qiao a wide-eyed look: "Scumbag."

He tossed his hair and closed the door.

Han Qiao was taken aback, feeling like he was lying on the gun. If I did something, I would become a scumbag.

When he got home, Han Qiao sent Hu Jing a text message to report his safety.

In the Shichahai courtyard, Hu Jing was lying on the bed, thinking about everything today, and felt that Han Qiao was young, but he must be a prodigal son.

After receiving Han Qiao's text message, Hu Jing sneered, scumbag.

But still very politely replied: "Yeah."

Putting down the phone, tossing and turning on the bed, Hu Jing took out the phone and sent a text message to her best friend: "Little Lizi, have you slept yet?"

After a while, Zeng Li texted back: "Go to hell."

Hu Jing was a little sad: "Han Qiao is a scumbag."

"???" Zeng Li turned on the bedside lamp, lay down on the bed, and became refreshed; "Are you pregnant?"

Hu Jing's face darkened: "Are you sick, and I got pregnant overnight?"

"Isn't pregnancy a night?" Zeng Li scientifically analyzed; "It may also be a few seconds."

A few seconds... Hu Jing thought about Han Qiao, what a mess.

Hu Jing was lying on the bed, her white feet dangling outside the blanket: "Let me tell you, at that time..."

Zeng Li looked at the phone with a black question mark face, and her hands were fast: "...So he took you to play fireworks, you were unhappy, and then you called him, and he said: Well, I am here."

"Is this the scumbag?" Zeng Li couldn't keep up with his best friend's brain circuit.

Hu Jing viciously tapped the phone; "It must be a scumbag, only scumbags say that."

"Isn't that a scumbag?"

"It's not a scumbag who only asks: What's wrong?"

What Hu Jing said made sense, but the two sentences felt completely different: "Yes, Han Qiao is a scumbag."

Hu Jing was a little disappointed when she heard her best friend say this: "Hey, maybe not, actually..."

Zeng Li didn't want to talk to this woman at all.

Hu Jing lay on the bed and thought about it most of the night.

In the middle of the night, when she heard a dog barking in the alley, Hu Jing suddenly came to her senses.

I am a single young woman, am I thinking too much?

Thinking of her attitude towards Han Qiao, Hu Jing buried her head in the blanket annoyed.

Hu Jing, it's useless for you to be familiar with the book of teasing men, you can't move around if you can't be defeated, right?

Pooh!Scumbag.

　It’s almost 20 words, and from tomorrow onwards there will only be one more beast
　　My code is not fast, I can only write [-] words a day.

　　Then go to work.

　　Going for more next month——
　　
　
(End of this chapter)