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Chapter 6 Domestic Work
Huo Ting leaned closer to Xia Qing, the girl hurriedly raised her head back, not understanding his intention.

The man's handsome eyebrows were wrinkled in the sunlight, and his handsome profile was smiling. He pointed to his left cheek and cast a sidelong glance at Xia Qing.

Xia Qing frowned suspiciously, followed his movements and poked him on the cheek, her lips were slightly pursed, and there was a smile on her beautiful face, "All right!"

"Stupid woman, do you think this is all right?" He hugged her into his arms, the man's young and handsome facial features seemed to be carefully crafted by a god, and his dark eyes were full of deep affection.

"Hmm." He hugged her up, and Xia Qing was so frightened that she panicked, and the girl hurriedly put her arms around his neck to avoid falling off.

He pressed her to the trunk of the pagoda tree before releasing her.

"Is someone watching?" The eyes of the two met in mid-air, Xia Qing couldn't help shivering, his strong breath hit her cheek, and the girl hurriedly turned her face away.

Seeing her in his arms, Huo Ting was silent for a while, then quickly lowered his head, his dark eyes filled with affection.

"Shy?" He kissed affectionately, "You are my treasure."

His lips rubbed against her soft red lips like cherry blossoms, reluctantly.

Xia Qing is dull all over, and she doesn't know what it's like to kiss, she can't even kiss even if she is stupid.

Finally let her go, seeing her suffocated flushed little face, which was so delicate and charming as if it was about to drip the moisture of roses, Huo Ting lowered his head and chuckled a few times.

Xia Qing's face turned even redder.

"Remember what I told you last time, prepare well for the school celebration." The two were too close, and each other's breath intertwined in the air.

The girl nodded stupidly.

Huo Ting's broad forehead was pressed against Xia Qing's fair forehead. He lowered his eyes and looked at her. Xia Qing didn't dare to look at her. His slender eyelashes fell down on the eyelids, forming a row of beautiful fan-shaped shadows.

After sending Huo Ting away, Xia Qing blushed and entered the door of her house. She couldn't help but rubbed her right hand on her hot lips, as if she had lost her soul.

"Let's go?" Zhang Huishu came out of the back room with a handkerchief and asked.

"Yeah." Xia Qing nodded, then walked to Zhang Huishu and brought over the tablecloth, "Mom, I'll clean it up." While speaking, the girl diligently packed the dishes on the table into the kitchen inside.

Xia Qing was washing the bowls and chopsticks in the sink, while Zhang Huishu clapped his hands aside, "Xiao Huo is pretty nice, but he doesn't know what he does at home."

"Have you met his parents?"

Xia Qing shook her head.

Zhang Huishu looked around at the bare-walled room of his family, and sighed, "I am afraid that many people will look down on us with our family background." Zhang Huishu said to himself.

Listening to Zhang Huishu's words, Xia Qing paused while washing the dishes. Looking at the bowl in her hand, the girl's eyes darkened, but she quickly withdrew her thoughts.

After tidying up, Xia Qing wiped her hands with a rag, looked at Zhang Huishu and said, "Mom, if you have bad hands, resign from the housekeeping job."

Zhang Huishu shook his head and said, "Housekeeping is pretty easy. I just go to clean it on weekends. Ji's family is a big family and the salary is very high. I still haven't received more than 2000 salary last month. You specially called me to pick it up, you are a very kind family." When she said this, the woman's face was smiling.

According to Zhang Huishu's character, he is definitely unwilling to give up this job.

"Then I'll go and do it first, and I'll go when your hands are ready." Xia Qing said worriedly.

(End of this chapter)