Gao Leng Xueba lures Xiao Nuanmeng

Chapter 172 Let You Bit When Your Mouth Itches

Cheng Haoqiong finished the last sip of soup, put down the bowl, took the paper towel handed by Hu Qiaoguang, and wiped the sauce on her lips.

The plates on the dining table were still full of colorful and delicious dishes, Cheng Moqiong frowned, and asked displeasedly, "Why do you eat so little?"

Although she doesn't eat much, she doesn't cook a lot, and the two of them should finish eating.

Hu Qiaoguang had an unsatisfactory smile on his face, "I'm full."

"I don't believe you." Cheng Moqiong pouted her mouth unhappily. He must have disliked her cooking.

"We ate breakfast late today, so I'm not very hungry."

"No, I want you to eat them all! Hurry up!" Cheng Moqiong urged him stubbornly, with the look of "if you dare not eat, you will turn your face".

An inadvertent embarrassment flashed across his deep eyes, and he finally nodded slightly under her gaze.

Seeing that he was so obedient, Cheng Moqiong put on a smug smile in satisfaction.

The slender fingers picked up the chopsticks on the table again, ready to pick up a piece of fish.

A small white hand was suddenly pressed on the back of his hand, and Hu Qiaoguang looked up along the small hand, facing a pair of smiling eyes.

"What's wrong?" Hu Qiaoguang's complexion changed so quickly, and Hu Qiaoguang had a bad premonition.

"Fool..." Cheng Moqiong looked at him with a smile, and took the chopsticks from his hand, "I know you can't eat it anymore, so don't eat it."

Hu Qiaoguang raised his eyebrows and asked uncertainly, "Really? Not angry?"

"Do I seem to be such a stingy person?" Cheng Moqiong stood up, picked up the dishes on the table and walked to the kitchen, "Clean up the table, we'll go to Granny Hua's house after washing the dishes."

"Yes, my wife!" Hu Qiaoguang smiled with relief on his face, "I will help you."

Cheng Moqiong took the bowl from Hu Qiaoguang's hand, "No need, just sit outside, I'll wash it myself."

"Didn't you just agree that you cook and I wash the dishes? You treat me so well, I feel uncomfortable."

Hu Qiaoguang spoke nonsense in a serious manner, causing Cheng Moqiong to give him a blank look, and casually stuffed the tablecloth into his hands, "You just want to abuse me, don't you?"

"No, this is my husband's chance to perform."

Opportunity to perform?Cheng Haoqiong remembered that when he said this before, it was he who said he wanted to take a bath.The expression in his mouth is really embarrassing.

"You don't need to show off. Just stay where you are cool!"

"No! I can't be the best for you. I feel uncomfortable. Just sit outside obediently." Hu Qiaoguang put his hands on her shoulders, pushed her out of the kitchen, and closed the door.

Cheng Haoqiong wanted to say something, but the door was shut out.

"Is there anyone who likes to wash dishes?" She shrugged, walked up to the second floor, and went back to her room to change.

After cooking, there is always a smell of oily smoke on my body.After taking a shower, Cheng Haoqiong changed into a new set of clothes and went downstairs, only to find that the kitchen door was still closed, and there was the sound of running water coming from inside.

Cheng Moqiong walked over, unscrewed the handle of the door, poked her head in, and jokingly said, "I'm already out of the shower, why haven't you finished washing the dishes yet? Are you going to wash off all their skins?"

As soon as the words fell, there was a crisp breaking sound on the ground.

The white porcelain bowl lay torn apart on the black floor, announcing that it had died in the hands of Hu Qiaoguang.

Cheng Moqiong put her hands on her hips, intentionally showing a vicious look, and said loudly: "You damn Hu Qiaoguang, if you don't wash the dishes when you eat, you will break the dishes!"

"Eh... slippery hands..." Hu Qiaoguang seemed to be trying his best to maintain a small smile on his face, turned his head, looked at her and said awkwardly.

"Hand slippery? Just blow it! I think you can't do anything, not even washing dishes. Tell me, what's the use of you?" Cheng Moqiong picked up the broom near the window sill and walked away while scolding him. Come and clean up the debris.

On the back of the two big hands propped up on the marble platform, a taut little snake floated up.Hu Qiaoguang lowered his voice, trying to make his tone sound as peaceful as possible, "I'm very useful."

Cheng Moqiong, who was working hard, raised her eyebrows and said disdainfully, "For example?"

"For example... when you don't want to walk, I can give you a generous back."

"Well, what else?"

"When your mouth itches, I can give you a bite."

Cheng Haoqiong stopped what he was doing and looked at him suspiciously, "En? What do you mean?"

"Don't understand?" Her head shook slightly, her slender chin was pinched by slender fingers, and her tender red lips felt a fleeting warmth, "That's it."

"Hu Qiaoguang! Can you stop looking for opportunities to eat my tofu?" Cheng Moqiong's face flushed slightly, she pouted in embarrassment, and yelled at the person next to her who just stole the incense like a fried rooster.

"If you don't look for a chance, will you take the initiative to bite me?" The thin white lips evoked a trace of deliberate banter.

"Bite, kill you!" Cheng Moqiong grabbed his arm and branded a clear tooth mark fiercely.

"Hiss, do you want to murder your husband again?"

The hoarseness in the deep voice made Cheng Moqiong think that he spoke too harshly.

"Hmph." Cheng Moqiong snorted softly, but her cold little hands smoothed the tooth marks on the wheat-colored skin with heartache.

She didn't admit that she cared about him.Nagging nonchalantly on his face: "I think you can only talk, you can't do anything..."

"Nonsense, obviously I will help you take a bath."

It's good that he doesn't mention it.When he said this, Cheng Moqiong blushed like a Fuji apple, and shook his hand away in embarrassment.

"Get out! Can't I wash it myself? You're just eating my tofu under other guises!"

"Taking advantage of your wife is not called eating tofu."

"what is it call?"

"It's a sign that a husband loves his wife."

"You can leave gracefully and mellowly."

Hu Qiaoguang raised his eyebrows, raised a sly smile, and teased: "Fuck...fuck the bed? That's a good idea!"

"Shameless! Punish you for continuing to clean these bowls. If you break a bowl, I will... I won't take you to Granny Hua's house!"

Normally, Hu Qiaoguang would definitely hold on to her little problem, and joked: It seems that I will take you there, right?

It's just that, right now, he just wants Cheng Moqiong to spend less time by his side.

Hu Qiaoguang gently put his arms around her shoulders, and pushed her out of the kitchen again, "Yes, my wife. I will try my best to clean these dishes. And you, sit outside and wait for me now."

"Well, hurry up! If you go late, you won't have enough time to play at Granny Hua's house."

After sending Cheng Moqiong out of the kitchen, Hu Qiaoguang turned around and covered his stomach with his hands, with a pained expression on his face.

Cheng Haoqiong was sitting on the sofa, holding the remote control to switch TV channels in a bored manner.Watching TV by myself is boring.

She shouted loudly into the kitchen: "Hu Qiaoguang, after you finish washing the dishes, wash some grapes for me to eat!"

After a while, there was a response from the kitchen that made Cheng Moqiong so angry that he wanted to hit someone, "Want to eat grapes? All right, call my husband, and I'll give you some."

"No! If you don't take it, I'll be angry."

"My wife has a big belly, how can she get angry so easily?"

"You are the only one with a big belly, and your whole family has a big belly! Huh, bad guy, I wash it myself!"

An excited voice sounded at the door, Hu Qiaoguang turned his head and saw Cheng Moqiong standing in front of the refrigerator with a straight face.

"Just kidding. Let me do it."

Hu Qiaoguang walked up to her, and took the bag away before her hand was about to get the bag of grapes.

"Oh."

As the car drove into the Liu family's mansion, Cheng Moqiong looked at the front glass with a pale face and gasped for breath.She vowed that by the age of 18, she must learn to drive.If Hu Qiaoguang dared to go racing again, she would drive him off and drive the car away by herself.

It took him nearly 40 minutes to drive from Yuancheng to Luocheng, but it took him 15 minutes to get there.Along the way, their speed did not fall below 100 kilometers per hour.

Before coming, Cheng Zhuqiong had already called to inform Huayan and the others of their arrival.Therefore, Huayan was waiting for her in the garden early.

When Hua Yan saw Cheng Zhuoqiong, seeing her pale face, she asked heartbrokenly: "Chengzi, after so many days, is your body still not better? Why is your face so pale?"

"It's not...it's because of scaring." Cheng Moqiong pursed her lips and glanced at Hu Qiaoguang.

Huayan frowned displeasedly, turned her head to look at Hu Qiaoguang, and wanted to ask him what was going on.The words came to his lips, and he swallowed them back into his stomach.

Hu Qiaoguang has lived with her since he was a child. You can tell what's up with this kid just by looking at his face.Since he didn't want Cheng Zi to know, she couldn't say anything.

Huayan withdrew her gaze, took Cheng Moqiong's hand, and walked into the gazebo, not letting her attention fall on Hu Qiaoguang.

"Is he driving too fast?"

"Isn't it? It's going to scare my little heart." Cheng Moqiong raised her small mouth and acted like a baby to Huayan.

"Old Guang just likes to bully our little Chengzi!" Huayan defended Cheng Moqiong very much, and followed her words to blame Hu Qiaoguang, but there was no trace of blame in her words.

"Yes, yes, Granny Hua, you don't know that when he was at my house, he always bullied me!"

"Well, Lao Guang dared to bully you, then we will punish him later by not allowing him to eat." During the speech, Hua Yan calmly glanced at Hu Qiaoguang's pale face from the corner of her eye.

"Um... I think it's fine to punish him for washing the dishes." She was not willing to give him a meal.

Hearing her words, a kind smile appeared on Huayan's wrinkled face, and she joked, "Huh? Does Xiao Chengzi feel sorry for him?"

"No. Who would feel sorry for him..." The big copper bell-like eyes flashed, and he turned his head away embarrassedly.

"Hehe... It seems that Lao Guang has put in a lot of effort these days, and he has subdued you so quickly..."

Cheng Haoqiong pursed her lips in dissatisfaction, and muttered, "Grandma Hua, I'm not a monster, how could I be subdued by him?"

"In the eyes of this brat, you are his god." Huayan scratched the tip of her nose lovingly, then turned her head to Hu Qiaoguang, "Have you not been back to Dongcheng for a long time?"

The tightly pursed thin lips just uttered a simple syllable, "En."

"Dongcheng has an urgent matter for you."

"I know."

"Then you go back and deal with it first. Then Cheng Zi can just stay here and play with me with peace of mind."

Hu Qiaoguang frowned, and instantly stretched it out, "Okay."

"Are you leaving?" Hearing that Hu Qiaoguang really said that he was going back to Dongcheng, Cheng Moqiong felt disappointed.

There was an imperceptible hoarseness in the deep voice, "I'll go back to Dongcheng first, and I'll pick you up later."

Like a child about to leave her mother, Cheng Haoqiong persistently asked, "How late is it?"

"As soon as possible. You wait for me here obediently."

"Ok."

His long and slender hands gently stroked her hair, planted a kiss on her cheek, and turned to leave.

Seeing Cheng Moqiong staring blankly at Hu Qiaoguang's back to leave, with a look of reluctance, Huayan couldn't help laughing and joked: "Tsk tsk, you kiss me like no one else, show your affection, have you considered me as an old man?" feeling?"

Cheng Haoqiong was still immersed in loss because of Hu Qiaoguang's departure, but when she heard the voices around her, she realized that they were doing such an intimate thing next to Huayan just now.

The fair little face was stained with two blushes of shyness, she turned her head to look at Huayan, and said embarrassedly: "Kissing goodbye is an etiquette..."

"Oh?" The slender willow eyebrows raised slightly, and his eyes were full of jokes, "Then why didn't Laoguang kiss me goodbye?"

Cheng Moqiong scratched his head with his hands, trying his best to find an excuse that sounded reasonable, "He...he might be afraid that you would reject him..."

Seeing that Hu Qiaoguang's figure had disappeared at the end of the garden, Huayan withdrew her gaze, covered her mouth, and said with a smile: "Hehe, um... this reason sounds good. He looks so ugly, if he really kisses me, That was hard for me."

"Pfft..." Although it was not the first time that Huayan disliked Hu Qiaoguang's appearance, every time Huayan complained about him, Cheng Moqiong couldn't help but gloated.

"Grandma Hua, if Hu Qiaoguang hears this, he will definitely refute your words with an aggrieved face."

"That kid, he dares to refute me? Isn't he afraid that I will make fun of him for his childhood?" Huayan looked disdainful, and then realized Cheng Moqiong's address just now, and asked curiously, "Hey, why didn't you call me that?" Is that handsome boy a senior? Do you feel that he is not beautiful now, but also ugly and shabby?"

If he admits that he is ugly, doesn't that mean that his aesthetics are a bit different?Cheng Haoqiong rubbed his nose and said with a sneer, "Eh... I'm afraid he'll be proud."

"Indeed, that kid just likes to taunt."

Cheng Haoqiong scratched her head in embarrassment, she really wanted to ask, is Hu Qiaoguang really her grandson?Is it really okay to cheat him like this?

"Grandma Hua, you really know him well enough."

"It's necessary. I fed him shit and pee."

"Eh? Hello?"

"Well, yes."

……

The two were chatting and laughing in the garden, and Cheng Moqiong's attention had been completely distracted by Huayan's words unconsciously.Even at the beginning, Hu Qiaoguang seemed to have some strange doubts that were temporarily forgotten.

(End of this chapter)