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Chapter 927

"By the way, Sister Xun, I'll book a hotel for you later. It's the Chinese New Year soon, so there should be more rooms..."

After half of the meal, Bai Qing spoke to Mr. Zhou.

In the end, he decided to let Mr. Zhou stay in a hotel.

Perhaps this would seem a little less enthusiastic, and might make Mr. Zhou feel a little disappointed. After all, they were also coming from afar, but Bai Qing still keenly realized that things were vaguely moving towards a very delicate level.

So, after a difficult struggle, he still chose to make up his heart.

Sure enough, just as Bai Qing spoke, he could clearly see that Mr. Zhou, who was sitting opposite him, had a disorienting expression.

Although her movements were very small and her speed was very fast, she was still caught by Bai Qing who had been watching her.

It was said to be cruel, but I still cared about it in my heart.

"What hotel is so unhygienic? It's the New Year. People come to visit home, but why are they not even a place to live? How can they let guests live outside? There are enough rooms at home, so stay at will!"

Before Bai Qing could finish his words, Zhang Fang suddenly spoke on the side and interrupted Bai Qing's words directly.

When she heard her words, the restaurant became quiet instantly.

Bai Qing turned her head and looked at her mother with a helpless look on her face.

It was difficult for me to make up my mind. God knew how difficult it was to make such a decision just now.

As a result, all my mother's words were wasted.

Oh my mother, you are really a kid who is so powerful. At this time, Bai Qing's heart was filled with the urge to complain.

Young Master Zhou lowered his head slightly, but Bai Qing still caught it. The joy that flashed in her eyes, and even her whole body seemed to have regained vitality.

"Well, I'll listen to you!"

Mr. Zhou said to Zhang Fang, with a shy look as if he was a new wife.

Sure enough, he is worthy of being an actor.

It's really like whatever you act!

Bai Qing is no longer able to complain.

Then he felt a pair of eyes. It was Mr. Zhou. The next moment, he saw Mr. Zhou raising his eyebrows proudly at him.

Bai Qing silently picked up the bowl and ate it in big mouthfuls, as if he was venting all his annoyance into the rice.

However, Zhang Fang said something to Mr. Zhou from time to time, looking enthusiastic. Sometimes, her actions of provoking topics were really clumsy, and those topics were really childish in Bai Qing's opinion, but Mr. Zhou was not interested at all. Instead, she chatted with Zhang Fang enthusiastically. The gossip she said made Zhang Fang listen to them with relish.

It was almost like grabbing a handful of melon seeds and eating them while listening.

Bai Qing and Bai Yuejin and his son looked at each other and continued to eat silently.

After the dinner time was over in a slightly strange atmosphere, the whole family came to the living room and sat together watching TV.

In fact, Mr. Zhou was not very interested in watching TV or something, and she even wanted to play games in the study with Bai Qing.

It was just my first time visiting the door, and it was hard for me to do this, so I could only endure it, sit on the sofa, staring at the TV screen, but my mind was already unaware of where I was.

Fortunately, Bai Yuejin took care of Mr. Zhou here and did not rudely watch any anti-Japanese dramas. Instead, he listened to Mr. Zhou's opinions and tried to choose what she liked to watch.

In short, whether it is the Bai family or the Young Master Zhou, they are a little uncomfortable when watching this TV.

When it was nearly nine o'clock, Zhang Fang started to work hard, took out new bedding from the cabinet, spread it in the guest room, and tidied it up, which was a room for Mr. Zhou to prepare for rest.

After seeing Zhang Fang's actions, Bai Qing and Mr. Zhou finally ended the torment, escaped from the boring sea of ​​suffering of TV, and went to the second floor like an amnesty.

Mr. Zhou's luggage had been moved up by Bai Qing. Although the winter in Dongwu is relatively dry and cold, the heating is still very strong, and the temperature in the room is 24 or 5 degrees. Mr. Zhou first said to Bai Qing and then returned to the guest room to change his clothes.

Well, people with status like them need to change their pajamas when sleeping.

Bai Qing didn't think so much. He even had a little bit of joy and quietness alone. After returning to his room, he turned on the computer, but he was not in a hurry to play. Instead, he sat there and looked at the desktop and started to daze.

There were so many things that happened this afternoon that he didn't have time to calm down his thoughts.

Until now, he had not come to his senses, why did Mr. Zhou live in his home for no reason?

If Su Xiaojing knew about it, she wouldn't know what she would think or what reaction would be.

When he thought of Su Jing, he suddenly remembered that he had never called her today.

However, he had just taken out the phone and was about to call Su Jing, but the door was pushed open from outside. Bai Qing subconsciously looked at the door and then saw Mr. Zhou's figure, but at this moment, Bai Qing's eyes widened.

At this time, Mr. Zhou actually had a pink floral pajama on his body. This is so girlish!

Although she is more than enough to be a girl with her appearance, Bai Qing always feels that this seems to be somewhat inconsistent with her image in her heart.

Sure enough, this woman was really as rumored as eccentric.

Although she is not tall and looks very cute, what is rare is that her legs are very slender and straight in the proportion of her entire body, which makes Bai Qing unable to help but take a few more glances at it.

Well, this is purely a man's instinct.

"Is it good? Do you want to show you a little more?" Feeling Bai Qing's greedy eyes, Mr. Zhou was not as angry as an ordinary girl. Instead, she smiled a little, and then said casually to Bai Qing.

Well, a smart man could still realize the murderous intent from her smile.

Bai Qing clearly felt these things and instinctively wanted to refuse, but at the moment he said that he still seemed to have lost his mind and turned into a "good" and nodded in cooperation.

Well, the man's body is particularly honest.

"Okay, you really want to kill you a little hooligan!"

The next moment, Bai Qing heard Mr. Zhou's claws screaming, and then she saw that she was gritting her teeth and looked at her, and her whole body rushed towards Bai Qing, waved her small fist, and gave him a strong sense of teaching him a lesson...
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