Song Ziting grabbed the list. Although she was wrong, she finally thought about it and bit her lip and said: "That... this list..." But before she could finish her words, she was abruptly interrupted by Zhang Hao, who only saw Zhang Hao's eyebrows.
He raised his head gently and said calmly: "Miss Song, this is in accordance with our agreement. If you don't want to, then I won't force you, but I can't guarantee what I will do.
Come on, let alone things like this morning, if a woman takes the initiative, why wouldn't I do it!" Zhang Hao said as he got up and got out of bed and pushed towards Song Ziting.
Song Ziting heard Zhang Hao's words and felt Zhang Hao's approaching breath. She grabbed the list and stepped back unconsciously. However, she didn't expect that as soon as she took a few steps back, she found that her back was pressed against the wardrobe and she had nowhere to escape.
The whole person was stopped by Zhang Hao by the wardrobe.
Zhang Hao grinned, lowered his head and pushed his handsome face towards Song Ziting's little face, and continued what he just said: "Not to mention a couple like us who are already officially married!" Zhang Hao deliberately said the word "husband and wife".
Very heavy.
Sure enough, after hearing Zhang Hao's words, Song Ziting raised her little face, stretched out her hand to block Zhang Hao's little face that was almost touching the tip of her nose, then raised her head and said loudly: "That's enough, I will do it according to the agreement.
Yes! Don't worry, I will help you solve these troubles soon. I hope you can strictly abide by our agreement!" After Song Ziting finished speaking, she snapped Zhang Hao's arm that was hanging on the wardrobe and didn't wait for Zhang Hao's reaction.
, grabbed the list and rushed into the bathroom.
"You..." Zhang Hao stretched out his hand and rubbed the red arm that had been beaten, but thinking of Song Ziting's flushed face and embarrassment just now, a satisfied smile flashed across the monster's face, and then he returned to the big bed again,
I read the magazine in a good mood.
Song Ziting rushed into the bathroom, grabbed the list and sat on the toilet, and then her face fell. She blamed herself for suddenly bringing up some agreement last night. Now it's better, but she did something wrong first. Thinking of what she said when she got up in the morning
Seeing the situation, Song Ziting only felt her face getting hot. She clearly remembered that she slept on the floor last night, but why did she run to the bed? Song Ziting beat her little head, wishing she could find a crack in the ground to crawl in. Finally
I tried to get up helplessly, but found that I had encountered something even more depressing than being punished. There was no paper in the bathroom!!
Song Ziting's face turned red from holding it back. She sat on the toilet and didn't know what to do. She couldn't ask her grandma to help at this time, right? What's more, her grandma couldn't hear her even if her throat was broken by shouting. Song Ziting let out a depressed breath and beat her head.
My little head is so embarrassed that I don’t know what to do.
Just when Song Ziting was frowning, there was a knock on the door suddenly, and then she heard Zhang Hao's voice: "Hey, are you coming out?" Zhang Hao, who was originally reading a magazine, raised his head inadvertently.
She looked at the time and realized that almost half an hour had passed, and she had already changed her clothes, but Song Ziting hadn't come out of the bathroom yet. She couldn't help but feel a little puzzled, so she stood up and walked towards the bathroom door.
Song Ziting heard Zhang Hao's voice at the door, and her little face was even more embarrassed. Finally, it was not until Zhang Hao began to knock on the bathroom door again impatiently that she hesitated and said to the door: "Well... there is no paper in the toilet.
…”
Zhang Hao, who was standing impatiently at the door, was stunned for a moment when he heard the noise in the toilet. When he realized what he was doing, he thought of Song Ziting's awkward appearance sitting on the toilet, and couldn't help grinning. But thinking that Song Ziting was still inside, he
She suppressed her laughter and coughed, then turned and shouted toward the door: "Sister-in-law Zhang! Please change the paper in the bathroom!"
Song Ziting, who was sitting in the bathroom, heard Zhang Hao's instructions, breathed a sigh of relief, and waited depressedly on the toilet. After a while, she heard another knock on the door from the bathroom, and her nerves suddenly became tense, but then
But I heard the voice of a middle-aged woman: "Madam, I've brought you some paper!"
When Song Ziting heard the voice, her little face relaxed for a moment. Fortunately, it was not Zhang Hao, but it would not be much better if others knew about this embarrassing situation, so she lowered her head and responded softly: "Come in," and then Song Ziting
Seeing that the door was carefully opened, a roll of toilet paper was handed in. So she quickly reached out and took the toilet paper. Seeing that the bathroom door was carefully closed again, Song Ziting let out a long sigh of relief. It wasn't until she heard that the door was closed.
At the sound of footsteps, Song Ziting lowered her head, opened the bathroom door and walked out.
At this time, Zhang Hao had already changed his clothes and was leaning on the bedside. He looked up and saw Song Ziting walking out with an embarrassed look. He suppressed his laughter, put away the magazine in his hand, and said to Song Ziting: "I hope you can quickly
Complete the task!" Then he got up and left the bedroom and went downstairs.
Song Ziting looked at Zhang Hao's back and clearly felt that Zhang Hao's body was trembling slightly. Needless to say, he must be holding back his laughter. So when Zhang Hao came downstairs, Song Ziting lay down on the big bed depressedly.
She stuffed her little head into the quilt: What a shame! It wasn't until Song Ziting's little nose was filled with Zhang Hao's unique faint fragrance that she realized that the quilt she was holding in her arms was Zhang Hao's quilt.
, and I actually hugged this quilt last night, or to be exact, I hugged this guy Zhang Hao and slept all night long. I couldn't help but feel even more depressed. Finally, I got up angrily, changed my clothes, and then went downstairs with an ugly face.
But when Song Ziting came downstairs, she was shocked by the Zhang family's breakfast scene. Let alone the sumptuous breakfast on the dining table, the few people sitting around the dining table were enough for Song Ziting to handle. At this time, Mrs. Zhang was already
She had already sat down, and Zhang's father and mother, who had not appeared last night, also sat next to Mrs. Zhang, leaving only an empty seat next to Zhang Hao. Obviously, this empty seat was reserved for herself. Song Ziting was stunned.
After a few seconds, he quickly reacted and quickly curled up his lips to say hello: "Grandma, parents, morning!" Then he reluctantly walked towards the empty seat next to Zhang Hao.
"Sit down quickly and have breakfast quickly. It won't be good if it gets cold in a while. You have to take good care of yourself so that you can raise a healthy baby!!" Before Grandma Zhang could speak, Mother Zhang, who didn't show up last night, said first.
Song Ziting, who had just sat down, almost fell off the chair and choked out the milk she had just drank.
Song Ziting suppressed it so much that her face turned red. She didn't bother to wipe the corners of her mouth. She opened her big eyes and looked at Zhang Hao beside her, hoping that Zhang Hao could explain. But Zhang Hao didn't seem to hear what Zhang's mother said and directly
Ignoring Song Ziting's eyes, he reached out and grabbed the napkin on the table, then grinned slightly, raised his hand to hold Song Ziting's face and wiped it gently, his movements were gentler than ever before.
Song Ziting was shocked by Zhang Hao's actions and was stunned for a moment. She only felt that the cheek lightly touched by Zhang Hao's fingers was a little hot. She didn't know whether Zhang Hao did it intentionally or unintentionally. After wiping the corners of Song Ziting's mouth, he even reached out to pinch it.
He pinched Song Ziting's little face and said, "Why are you acting like a child, and can't even eat well..." This made Song Ziting even more dumbfounded.
It wasn't until the three elders sitting next to her coughed lightly that Song Ziting blushed. She lowered her head and heard Zhang's mother's voice again: "Tingting will live at home from now on. This will make it easier for the family to take care of you.
The young couple can also strengthen their relationship!" Song Ziting looked up with a slumped face and saw the smile on the corner of Zhang Hao's mouth, and finally understood: Zhang Hao is really a master of acting, and he definitely did it on purpose. Thinking of that list, Song Ziting was depressed
He suddenly thought that if he allowed himself to live at home, it would mean that he would be more likely to be plotted, and he didn’t know what other ideas he would come up with to torture him!
When Song Ziting thought of this, she scolded Zhang Hao angrily in her heart, but she curled her lips towards Zhang Hao's mother, and stretched her little hand towards Zhang Hao's thigh under the table, and then squeezed it hard.