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Chapter 1702: Exactly the same as in the dream

After coming back to his senses, Huang Zezhong looked at his hands blankly. Is he crazy? Why did he hit himself?

With a burning feeling on his cheeks, the depressed Huang Zezhong walked to the bedside, leaned over and took Zhao Tianqin's little hand and put it on his face. After touching it, he still felt burning pain.

"Tianqin, what happened just now? Hey... the temperature has dropped a little, it's not so hot anymore." Huang Zezhong quickly raised his hand to cover Zhao Tianqin's white forehead, and couldn't help but smile the next second.

"Huang Zezhong, can you not disturb my sleep? I can't open my eyes... you are so annoying..." Zhao Tianqin pulled the quilt over his head and moved to sleep next to the inner guardrail of the canopy bed. After a few seconds, he quickly fell into darkness.

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The corners of Huang Zezhong's mouth twitched as he watched a round ball move to the inside, feeling indescribably funny.

After waiting for a while, Huang Zezhong leaned over and pulled down the quilt and touched Zhao Tianqin's forehead. The cool forehead made him breathe a sigh of relief.

It was just Zhao Tianqin's huddled sleeping posture that made him worried. This little girl keeps sleeping like this. Is this uneasiness?

After tucking in the quilt, Huang Zezhong quickly left home and packed lunch for two at a nearby restaurant. When he returned home and laid out the meals, Zhao Tianqin was still sleeping, with some color returning to his pale face.

"Tianqin, wake up, have lunch..." Huang Zezhong directly helped Zhao Tianqin up and called.

After a few seconds, Zhao Tianqin, who looked dazed, opened his eyes and stared blankly into Huang Zezhong's eyes.

Huang Zezhong, who lowered his eyes, couldn't help but lower his head and get close to Zhao Tianqin's little face. The warm and fragrant smell filled the tip of his nose. He asked in a hoarse voice: "Is it okay?"

Zhao Tianqin, whose face suddenly turned red, quickly pushed Huang Zezhong away, clenched his fists and glared at Huang Zezhong, "No, nothing is allowed. Do you want face? You can also harm a sixteen-year-old girl? Do you want to go to jail or die?"

Pfft...

Huang Zezhong couldn't help laughing, "Tianqin, you look very beautiful when you are shy, exactly the same as what I saw in my dream."

Zhao Tianqin quickly jumped out of bed, threw Huang Zezhong to the ground with a tug, and sat sideways on Huang Zezhong's belly, "Are you still beautiful?"

The confused Huang Zezhong glanced at the ground, then turned to look at the person on his belly, "I asked if I could have a kiss. Do you have such a big reaction?"

"No." Zhao Tianqin glared at Huang Zezhong fiercely before standing up, putting on his cute little bear slippers and ran to the bathroom.

Huang Zezhong rubbed his waist and got up. Zhao Tianqin's reaction was so angry and funny. It was so hard to throw him...

"Tianqin, wash your hands and have lunch." After calling out, Huang Zezhong walked to the dining table and sat down, serving soup and rice to Zhao Tianqin. It was funny that Zhao Tianqin especially liked rice. He could eat anything and had no particular preference for rice or pasta.

Zhao Tianqin sat down opposite Huang Zezhong, moved the bowl of rice and soup, and ate lunch quietly.

Huang Zezhong, who was in a good mood, said jokingly, "As for what? Are you afraid that I will bully you if you sit so far away? This morning, a little girl took the initiative to hug me, kiss me and lie in my arms. Now you know you are afraid?"

"Eat your food, and if you mess with me again I will tear your house apart. This place should be very valuable. I wonder if you will cry!" Zhao Tianqin said without raising his head. He reached out to move the food and put the unpalatable food on Huang Zezhong's side.

In front of you, put the delicious food in front of you and eat quickly.

"Let's tear it down. Your future husband has a good earning ability and can withstand your waste. The most he can do is rebuild one. How about giving it to you as a betrothal gift? Do you like it?" Huang Zezhong asked curiously. No matter how much real estate there is at home, nothing is as good as this courtyard house.

, although it is only more than 2,000 square meters, such an exquisite and gorgeous courtyard house is very rare, and even if you have money, you may not be able to buy it.

"Send it to me? The kind that transfers ownership?" Zhao Tianqin glanced at Huang Zezhong with disgust, lowered his head and continued eating lunch.

"Yes, is your household registration ID card here? I'll ask someone to go through the formalities." Huang Zezhong nodded, looking serious and not joking.

"There's something wrong!" Zhao Tianqin spat out three words while eating his lunch without changing his expression.

"Tianqin, I'm not kidding, don't you believe it?" Huang Zezhong couldn't help but frown, not understanding what Zhao Tianqin was thinking.

"First, although I am an orphan, I have a guardian. Do you think it is okay without the guardian's consent? Second, what should I do with this thing? Third, I have no intention of marrying you. Fourth, are you stupid and rich?

Fifth, I don’t need it!” Zhao Tianqin raised his eyes and glanced at Huang Zezhong coldly, his eyes full of contempt.

Huang Zezhong put down his chopsticks and said seriously, "Guardians, they will lose this right soon. They must be responsible for what they have done."

In the next second, Huang Zezhong's face became soft and warm, and he smiled, "Tianqin, you don't have to be polite to me. What's mine is yours. I've treated you as a family member since I pursued you. I'm not stupid. No one is worthy except you.

I am like this."

"It has nothing to do with me!" Zhao Tianqin looked straight into Huang Zezhong's eyes without evading them at all.

After lunch, Zhao Tianqin changed into his shoes, took the backpack from the chair and hung it on his shoulders, "I want to go back to school, please take me back."

"Tianqin, let me take you to play. Please get along well with me, okay? Don't behave like I am a bad person and avoid me." Huang Zezhong couldn't help but said, feeling full of loss in his heart.

"What are we getting along with? Hug me and kiss me, or go one step further, you... don't even think about it, I hate it, disgust it..." Zhao Tianqin smiled sarcastically, turned around and walked towards the door, his face becoming more and more indifferent.

"Tianqin, aren't we in a probationary relationship? If you don't want to, just say so. I can do whatever you want and I won't break the rules again." Huang Zezhong quickly caught up with Zhao Tianqin and pulled out her little hand helplessly.

"I don't want to get along with you now, I want to go back to school!" Zhao Tianqin shook his hand and broke away from Huang Zezhong's hand.

"Okay, I'll take you back. Wait a minute, I'll get the keys." Huang Zezhong ran back to the main hall, grabbed a bunch of snacks, and then ran to the garage.

Zhao Tianqin stood at the door of the garage, poking a pot of strawberry leaves with his little hands. His thoughts drifted to the small villages in Tianhe City, Hu Province, with big houses and courtyards, and backyards planted with flowers, fruit trees or vegetables...

"Wait a minute..." Huang Zezhong opened the car door and ran back to the side room next to the main house that was converted into a kitchen. He opened the refrigerator and took out a few boxes of strawberries, quickly cleaned them and put them in a transparent plastic box.

After running back to the garage, he handed it to Zhao Tianqin, "Wash it clean."

With a smile, Huang Zezhong started the car and drove out of the garage, closed the garage and drove towards the center pass.

"Are you busy? If not, send me to Wukesong Photographic Equipment City." Zhao Tianqin held the strawberry box and had no intention of eating it.

"I'm not busy, what should I buy?" Huang Zezhong asked curiously, turning the car around at the intersection and driving towards Xidan.


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