My iceberg smiled

Chapter 749 Seems to be awkward
Han Qianxiao's little tangled expression fell into Han Mochen's dark eyes.

how?

Still a person who can't speak?

This made Han Mochen more concerned about who it was.

Looking at the little guy who has grown up now, Han Mochen felt inexplicably in his heart that "there is a girl in my family who is just growing up".

It's not that kid anymore.

He grows taller, looks more handsome, and looks better.

Such an appearance should be very popular in Haiping No. [-] High School, right?

Han Mochen couldn't help but think of the love letters he found from the other party's schoolbag some time ago, and a deep and complicated flash of light flashed in his eyes.

Shouldn't it be...

Let's fall in love behind his back.

will not.

As soon as Han Mochen had such a guess in his mind, he was ruled out.

His family Xiaoxiao's gender identity is still being concealed, this girl will not casually reveal it in front of her classmates.

So it is impossible to really fall in love with any boy.

but……

Not falling in love... It doesn't mean that the little guy can't have a crush on each other.

What if Han Qianxiao fell in love with someone?I would lend my coat to the other party without any scruples. Is it... reasonable?

As soon as he thought of this possibility, the low pressure on Han Mochen's body became even stronger.

It was a strong unpleasant smell.

This low pressure lasted until Zhuo Qiu drove back to Xicheng District, and then went to the villa where they lived.

The car stopped.

Zhuo Qiu wiped off his cold sweat slightly, then cleared his throat: "Master, we're, you're home."

Han Mochen responded indifferently: "Yes."

Zhuo Qiu got out of the car and opened the back door for Han Mochen.

The temperature outside was much lower than inside the car, Han Mochen looked at the white down jacket he was holding in one hand, and felt disgusted for no reason.

has been worn by others...

It is no longer just Xiaoxiao's taste.

Throwing the white down jacket to Zhuo Qiu gloomyly, almost threw it in the other's face.

Zhuo Qiu could barely catch it, not knowing why: "Master, are you going to put it on for Little Pudding?"

Han Mochen's tone was cold: "Get rid of it."

Zhuo Qiu: "Oh, Ang?"

Before he realized the specific meaning of the phrase "dispose of it", Zhuo Qiu saw his young master take off his coat and put it on Han Qianxiao.

Han Qianxiao: "..." Dazed.

Men's coats are pure black and large.

It only looks bigger when draped over Han Qianxiao's thin body.

The tail of the clothes reached the crook of the opponent's calf, and the sleeves hung down on both sides, like the ears of two jackrabbits.

Han Mochen closed the coat that was draped over Han Qianxiao's body, without saying a word, he continued to hold the other's hand and entered the room.

As soon as he entered the room, Han Mochen adjusted the indoor temperature to a comfortable level.

Then he left Han Qianxiao behind and went straight to the kitchen.

Han Qianxiao didn't know whether to follow her to the kitchen, her steps were a little stiff.

The other party's intimacy and estrangement for a while made Han Qianxiao uncertain about the young man's emotions.

Instead of being angry, it's better to say that he seems to be... awkward?
What's the matter?

It shouldn't be because that coat was worn by someone else once.

Han Qianxiao changed her slippers, consciously and obediently sat on the sofa in the living room, waiting for a while to criticize.

She felt that the other party would not be able to hold back tonight.

After a while, I will definitely vent my anger.

……

After Zhuo Qiu parked the car, he made a phone call outside the door.

The call was made to Su Chenghe, who praised Su Chenghe for their efficient actions and said that they would increase their wages.

Su Chenghe and the others were flattered.

(End of this chapter)