Chapter 622 He just wanted to do a fake show with her (Part 1)
Before negotiating terms with someone, you must first see what you have in hand.
Is Qiao Zhishu trying to get away with nothing?
She didn't expect Xing Huo to refuse so simply, and she even didn't know how to answer the question.
"but……"
The marriage is set, but they will live together later. Do they really want to share a room?
No buts. Xing Huo saw the twinkle in her eyes and knew what was going on in her mind.
"You follow me upstairs first, and I'll take you to your room."
Seeing her clenching, Xing Huo held her wrist and said, "This will be your home from now on. If anything happens, we can discuss it slowly."
When Qiao Zhishu heard this, his stiff legs relaxed. "That is to say, there is room for negotiation, right?"
Xing Huo did not answer her directly, "Qiaoqiao, are you satisfied with my arrangements today?"
Qiao Zhishu's attention was diverted.
She stepped on the steps and walked up step by step, "Are you talking about my mother's side? Thank you, otherwise she will have a hard time in the future."
Xing Huo's fingers touched Qiao Zhishu's palm, and his index finger lightly scratched it.
Qiao Zhishu felt itchy, so she held it and squeezed his fingers tighter.
After she was startled, she quickly let go.
Xing Huo could feel how nervous she was from her handshake.
He curled his lips in a funny way, went upstairs, and pulled Qiao Zhishu into the master bedroom.
The strong gray-toned decorative style abounds, and everything is simple yet stylish, just like the owner of this room, who is noble, aloof and unattainable.
Qiao Zhishu didn't dare to look at the bed.
She tried her best to smile, "Is this my room? Where do you live?"
Does she think that saying this will stop Xing Huo from becoming thick-skinned?
"This is our room."
A few strands of Qiao Zhishu's hair were stuck to her lips. She stretched out her hand to brush them away and dealt with him in a soft tone. "When I came up, I saw several rooms. Are they all empty?"
Xing Huo stared at her intently, "Yes, but there are no beds inside, it's just an empty room."
"That's okay. If you have a place, you can have a bed."
Xing Huo walked to the edge and sat down on the stool at the end of the bed. He leaned back slightly and propped his hands on the bed. "Can't you see such a big bed? Qiaoqiao, you still don't sleep well, a big bed
Isn’t the bed big enough for you?”
Qiao Zhishu clasped his hands and said, "Well, I like to spin in circles when I sleep. Anyone who sleeps with me will be kicked to death by me."
How many turns can she make on the Chen family's one-meter-two small bed?
Xing Huo crossed his long legs, not in a hurry, not too slow. He has come to this point, and it's fun to tease her. "Then I'm not afraid of being kicked to death. I can hold you and help you correct your sleeping posture."
Qiao Zhi knew Shu Zheng'er and wanted Xing Huo to listen to her advice.
"Xing Huo, can we talk?"
Xing Huojun turned his face slightly and nodded, "Say."
"I'm still in school, and what happened today happened suddenly. In fact, we don't know each other. Now that the engagement is over, the siege that needs to be resolved is also resolved. I have a suggestion. In order to prevent people from gossiping outside, we
You can pretend to be together for a few months, and then you will say that you are not compatible with my personality, and then kick me..."
After Xing Huo finished listening, he didn't say anything for a long time.
Qiao Zhishu looked at his face and could not see the slightest hint of happiness or anger.
"What do you think of my idea?"
Xing Huo stood up straight and pressed his elbows on his legs, his eyes still calm.