Zhutian Film and Television: Happiness starts from childhood

Chapter 65 You are really naughty [Please order first]

The next morning.

Zhao Hao changed his clothes at home and was about to go downstairs to find Yingzi for a morning run. As soon as he walked to the shoe rack, he was startled by the sudden sound of the doorbell.

Who would ring the doorbell at this hour of the morning?

He looked through the peephole and saw that it was Qiao Yingzi, a ghostly little girl.

Full of suspicion, he opened the door, welcomed Qiao Yingzi into the room, and asked with a smile:
"Are you afraid that I wouldn't keep my appointment on time, so you came to my house to catch me out of bed?"

Qiao Yingzi did not answer, but walked into the room generously, looked at him with her hands on her hips and asked:
"Is it time for us to settle the score now?"

"What account?" Zhao Hao frowned. He really didn't remember that he had any unresolved old accounts with Qiao Yingzi.

Seeing his confused look, Qiao Yingzi pursed her lips and said coldly:
"You almost knocked me down last night when you were playing table tennis. Did you forget about it after you fell asleep?"

"Didn't I help you up again in a critical moment?" Zhao Hao looked at her in disbelief. He didn't expect that she was so stingy and could remember a small accident for so long.

"But you hit my shoulder and it still hurts." Qiao Yingzi pouted and walked up to him, staring at him closely with her eyes.

Zhao Hao looked at Qiao Yingzi, who was pretending to be serious, suppressed the smile in his heart, and said tentatively:

"How about I give you a massage and treat you to a big meal on the weekend?"

"I don't want you to rub me." Qiao Yingzi snorted, turned and walked into the living room.

"Would you like to check in my bedroom today?" Zhao Hao looked at her and asked with a hint of teasing.

"Hmph~ I hate it." Qiao Yingzi sat on the sofa and rolled her eyes at him.

"Don't you want to go for a morning jog today?" Zhao Hao asked with a smile while sitting next to Yingzi.

The latter nodded, put away his cold face, and turned to him with a very proud expression:
"I am now doing something important that is related to my future life, so I have no intention of running."

She paused and explained to Zhao Hao, who looked confused:
"At this time, my father should go to my house in the name of bringing me breakfast, and take the opportunity to communicate with my mother, and slowly regain the lost feelings."

Judging from her proud look, no need to ask, she must have given this idea to Qiao Weidong.

When he thought that his girlfriend was being deliberately approached by her ex-husband, and that his intention was to remarry, Zhao Hao's mood suddenly became terrible.

Zhao Hao looked at Yingzi with a forced smile and sighed:

"You really work hard!"

"Of course!" Qiao Yingzi stuck out her tongue at him.

"You can take a nap at my house. I'll call you home when the time comes." Zhao Hao got up and planned to go to the kitchen to make himself a breakfast.

Qiao Yingzi watched Zhao Hao go to the kitchen, so she lay on the back of the sofa and said to his back:

"Make me some breakfast too, I'm hungry."

Not long after, Zhao Hao invited Qiao Yingzi to come to the dining table to eat the love breakfast he made.

Bread and jam, two boiled eggs, a small plate of blueberries and milk, simple but not simple.

"The breakfast you made was too perfunctory, wasn't it?" Qiao Yingzi pouted and said unhappily.

The breakfast she had at home had never been so perfunctory before. Every day Song Qian worked hard to make a rich and nutritious breakfast for her, and even made bird's nests for her to drink from time to time.

Zhao Hao sat on a chair holding bread and looked at the picky eldest lady in front of him: "There is no way, this is the condition. Do you think I am as good at cooking as Sister Song?"

The eldest lady had to accept his frankness and sat down obediently to enjoy the slightly shabby breakfast with him.

Perhaps because she was used to the delicacies cooked by Song Qian, Qiao Yingzi ate the simple breakfast cooked by Zhao Hao with gusto this time.

After finishing the meal, Zhao Hao put away the plates, washed his hands and returned to the living room. Qiao Yingzi sat down next to him, staring at him with a pair of big eyes. "Why are you looking at me? There's something on my face?" Zhao Hao looked at her and asked.

"A bit ugly!" Qiao Yingzi chuckled.

Zhao Hao glanced back at her and gave her a lie-like expression. Then he opened the laptop in front of him, thinking about finishing the unfinished work yesterday.

As soon as he turned on the computer, he was punched on the shoulder. Qiao Yingzi raised her fist and waved it provocatively in front of his face and said:

"It's time for us to settle the score now, right?"

"Why are you so vindictive, kid?" Zhao Hao asked with a frown and a bitter smile.

"So what?" Qiao Yingzi asked with her mouth pouted.

Zhao Hao raised the corner of his mouth and said jokingly:

"I have to teach you a lesson."

Before she could speak, Zhao Hao reached out and kissed her hard on the cheek.

"Boom"

"If you dare to bully others again, don't blame me for taking away your first kiss." Zhao Hao said, sitting upright, pretending that nothing happened, and getting ready to start working.

Qiao Yingzi's eyes widened when she was kissed on the cheek. She covered the kissed cheek with her hand and looked at the man in front of her in disbelief.

Her face turned purple from embarrassment and annoyance. After a brief absence, she reacted. She angrily raised her fist and hit Zhao Hao on the shoulder. While hitting her, she said:

"Bad guy, you bad man, who asked you to kiss me!"

Zhao Hao grabbed her hands, looked at her with a smirk and asked:
"Do you want to lose your first kiss too?"

"No~" Qiao Yingzi reacted fiercely.

"Then be good. As long as you are good, I promise I won't bully you again, do you hear me?" Zhao Hao said, putting his nose on her forehead.

"Oh, I'm good, I'm good, okay?" Qiao Yingzi begged for mercy in a tearful voice.

Seeing her words of submission, Zhao Hao let go of her hands, held her in his arms with one hand, and gently comforted her behind with the other hand:

"This is the good boy in my mind. You are not allowed to be naughty anymore, you know?"

Qiao Yingzi, who was held in his arms, struggled for a while, but gave up when she couldn't.

Feeling that she had stopped, Zhao Hao temporarily relaxed his guard and freed his hands to operate the laptop. He stared at the computer and said:
"I'll be busy with work first and will take you home later."

Qiao Yingzi, who was temporarily let go by him, did not answer, but lay in his arms with a blushing face, raising her head to look at him from time to time.

Zhao Hao felt that he was being noticed, so he specially freed up a hand and placed it on Yingzi's back to comfort her gently, as if teasing a docile kitten.

Qiao Yingzi, who was comforted, raised her head and looked at Zhao Hao for a while before complaining angrily:

"I hate you. I came to your house as a guest, but you are working at this time. Unfortunately, I still treat you as my best friend. Humph, I will never come to your house again."

Hearing what she said, Zhao Hao temporarily put down his work, gently hugged Yingzi with both hands, and said with a gentle smile:

"I have always regarded you as a lifelong friend, and I am very inspired when I hold you. You can't be so unloyal and refuse to give me a hug, right?"

"I hate it, I won't hug you anymore." Qiao Yingzi said as she struggled to get out of Zhao Hao's arms, but her several attempts ended in failure.

"You just forced me to kiss me, and now I'm so angry. Can you bite you? You're not so heartless that you won't even bite me, are you?" Qiao Yingzi looked at him imitatively and said.

"Hey, you are really naughty!" Zhao Hao smiled helplessly.

(End of this chapter)