My Genius Twins and Billionaire Wife

Leng An'an looks at Qiao Qiu to do the dishes, and the whole person is very nervous.

She grabbed his hand and tried to pull him away.

Then he waved his hands in a hurry and said, "Qiao Qiu, how can you do such rough work? Get out of the way and let me do it. "

"I'll do this. The water is very cold."

Anyway, choucho is the president of a country.

And now, how is it appropriate for her to let the president do the dishes?

Regardless of her obstruction, Qiao Qiu pushed her aside.

"It doesn't matter. It's just a little thing. You just watch. I'll take care of it soon. "

With that, he quickened his hand.

Even a big man can't stand the freezing temperature.

Not to mention a woman like leng'an.

After washing the dishes, leng'an came out with two cups of tea.

When she saw that Gu Zichen had not left, she was also slightly relieved.

She was also worried that Gu Zichen would have left.

After all, it's not too early.

She bent down and gracefully put the cup in her hand in front of Gu Zichen.

This time, two days no see, she never took the initiative to go to Gu Zichen.

There was no chance encounter.

But Gu Zichen still came to see her. Does that mean that Gu Zichen already has feelings for her?

Think of here, her mood also can't help with good up.

Gu Zichen looked down at the hot tea in front of him.

It's Leng an an's hand holding the cup.

Under the light, you can see that the hands of Leng an are red with cold.

Red terrible, the whole looks like a pair of hands without temperature.

This can't help but make him slightly frown, his thin lips gently open: "your hand..."

Without waiting for him to finish asking, suddenly, Qiao Qiu had quickly stepped out of the bathroom.

He was holding a white foggy towel in his hand.

At this time, the towel is floating white fog in the air.

"Stupid woman, come here."

The man immediately put the hot towel on Leng An'an's hands, then wrapped her cold and red hands with the towel.

As soon as the towel wrapped her hands, the warmth on the hot towel seemed to immediately warm her cold hands.

It dispelled the chill in her hands.

The hot towel is soaked in boiling 100 degree water.

No one knows what kind of temperature Qiao Qiu endured when he twisted out the towel soaked in boiling water in the bathroom.

The boiling water made his hands red.

It's a completely different red from Leng An'an.

But he didn't care about it. All he thought about was taking a hot towel to warm lengan.

The three people in the hall saw the scene in their eyes. They kept silent and did not speak.

The hot towel wrapped Leng An'an's cold hands, while Qiao Qiu's hands held her hands across the towel.

Maybe I noticed other eyes that fell on me.

Leng an an can't help but shrink his hand and want to draw it out of Qiao Qiu's hand.

Overbearing Qiao Qiu did not give her any chance, holding her hands tightly.

"Don't move, your hands are red with cold. Just a little later. "

When the temperature on the hot towel gradually dissipated, Qiao Qiu turned to the bathroom with the hot towel again.

Gu Siying sees all this in his eyes.

JOJO seems to care about her mother.

She saw the scene in the kitchen just now, including now.

Few men are so careful now, right?

Will this be done?

At least, she has never seen Gu Zichen do so.

And

She silently observed Gu Zichen, who was sitting on one side, unmoved and unresponsive.

Gu Zichen is also observing Leng an.

And now he forgets mom, forgets me

Is he really suitable for mom now?

No one knows that.

The atmosphere in the hall was dignified and awkward.

Qin Shaoming looks at Leng An'an and Gu Zichen. Then he silently picks up the pillow on the sofa and blocks his eyes.

He saw nothing and knew nothing.

After a while, Qiao Qiu came out of the bathroom again.

The hot towel in his hand had a very hot temperature again.

He repeated the previous action, wrapped Leng An'an's hands tightly with a hot towel.After wrapping, he patiently asked, "how do you feel? Is it more comfortable? Does the hand still hurt? "

Leng An'an shakes her head gently: "I'm fine."

It's true that the frozen hand has some pain just now, but after applying it with hot towel, it's much better.

At least I can't feel it now.

Qiao Qiu should put away the hot towel: "that's good, do you have a hot water bag at home?"

Leng an an did not answer, but frequently looked at Gu Zichen.

Gu Zichen finally came. She wanted to communicate more with Gu Zichen.

Gu Siying seemed to see what she thought, and then he stood up from the sofa.

He took the initiative to greet Qiao Qiu: "Uncle Qiao Qiu, I know where there is. You come with me and I'll get you a hot water bag. "

Joe Qiu should follow her: "good."

When they entered the room, they were relieved.

She sat next to Gu Zichen and said, "Gu Zichen, why did you suddenly come to me in the middle of the night?"

Gu Zichen frowned, thinking about the seemingly intimate appearance of Leng An'an and Qiao Qiu.

"How did you and Joe get to know each other?"

What are they suitable for meeting?

And why is the relationship suddenly so close?

Do they know each other longer than him?

Give me a cold, calm down, "Joe? We've known each other for a while. What's the matter? "

Gu Zichen had a little loss in his heart, and he knew him for a long time.

"It's OK. You look very good."

She was surprised and quickly explained: "no, Qiao Qiu and I are just friends. He and I have nothing. It's not what you think. You believe me. "

He couldn't help asking, "are you really just friends?"

Leng an an blinked with some expectation: "what's the matter? Gu Zichen, do you care about this? Or are you worried about me being robbed by other men? "

Listen to her meaning, Gu Zichen's face climbed a little unnatural.

He shifted his face to one side, and then he gave a faint cold hum.

"I'm not worried. There's nothing to worry about. I have no idea about you."

At this time, the hot water bag will be charged soon.

Qiao Qiu came out and sat beside Leng an an with a hot water bag.

He took Leng An'an's hands and put them into the hot water bag.

"Keep it well, or it's time for frostbite."