Chapter 68 Are you on top?
Xia Mi looked at the other person. He had an oval face and a cute appearance. He was wearing a white shirt and a high-waisted light blue plaid skirt.
Her chest-length hair hangs casually on her chest.
"Is this your lover?" Jiang Ling cast his eyes on Xia Mi, with surprise flashing in his eyes, and then stepped forward to chat.
"Should I call you aunt or sister-in-law?"
Jiang Ling looked at Xia Mi and had trouble naming him for a moment.
This also confused Xia Mi. She called Jiang Shengmei sister-in-law. Her daughter looked about the same age as her, so it would be a bit awkward to call her aunt.
"Call me Xia Mi, Li Jiajia is also called me."
Xia Mi's mind was quick and he suddenly thought of Li Jiajia.
"Mi from Maitreya Buddha, remember your little aunt's name." Huo Jingchen spoke for the first time after entering, with a doting smile in her eyes.
When Jiang Ling saw Huo Jingchen's smile, he was stunned at first and then quickly reacted.
"Okay, then I'll shout with Jiajia."
"Why did I hear my name?" Li Jiajia poked her head out of the kitchen, "Are you talking bad about me?"
Her wary eyes lingered on the three of them.
"Have you ever been complained about your suspicious temperament?"
Li Jiajia looked at Huo Jingchen, thinking of the last time he embarrassed her, she gritted her molars and hid back in the kitchen.
Just when Political Commissar Li came over, she held her back and said, "Dad, can't you be more upbeat and be like Huo Jingchen's father? He has been bullying me."
Political Commissar Li looked at Li Jiajia, who looked aggrieved, with no sympathy in his heart.
"Li Jiajia, if I don't understand him, he doesn't understand you. If you were born in the Huo family, I can't even imagine how domineering you would be."
Li Jiajia was speechless. "Are you still my biological father?"
"As long as you know that I am your father, I don't ask you to achieve much. Are you asking to marry me?"
"..."
Political Commissar Li took out his hand, took out the wine from the cabinet, and prepared to go back to the main room.
"Besides, you, too, are being bullied by this brat. Where am I going to reason with you?"
Li Jiajia shook her head. This father is useless and must be encouraged. He is in his early forties and can still work hard for more than twenty years.
There were many people coming, and they were divided into two tables: those who drank and those who did not drink.
Xia Mi, Jiang Ling, Li Jiajia and Lin Qianyue were at the same table.
When it was served, she felt sad in her heart that she was really sitting at a child's table.
"Sister Xiaoling, isn't it good to be in Qingcheng? Why are you coming back all of a sudden? Last time I heard from my aunt that there are about thirty doctors in your hospital."
As soon as the question came out, the room, which was originally a lively chat room, suddenly became cold.
"It's the same whether or not I'm there. My hometown needs me more. Besides, aren't you happy that I'm back?"
Li Jiajia shook her head honestly, "I'm not happy, someone will compare us again in the future."
Xia Mi curved the corners of his lips.
Political Commissar Li at the other table heard this and said, "Who told you to care about this? Shouldn't you learn more from Xiaoling?"
Li Jiajia pouted, "Then I just asked you to make progress, but you don't have this attitude."
Political Commissar Li was furious, "You are hopeless."
"Dad, you too."
The father and daughter were bickering like children, which made people ignore the parties involved.
Jiang Ling felt at ease, no one would ask questions, and no one would believe what she said anyway.
"Okay, okay, why bother arguing with the child?"
The atmosphere returned to its previous liveliness.
It was completely dark when we went out. We had brought a flashlight before we came here. As soon as Xia Mi turned on the flashlight, she felt her shoulders sink.
Huo Jingchen's head hit her shoulder, followed by a strong smell of alcohol.
"Why did you drink so much?" Xia Mi struggled to hold his head up, "What troubles you encountered?"
"No, just happy."
"Why are you happy, because of JMC?"
In the dark night, the smile on Huo Jingchen's lips deepened, thinking that she wouldn't care about his past. "Huo Jingchen, you laughed out loud..."
Xia Mi bounced his head on his smooth forehead, "Why are you laughing?"
Is it really because Jiangling is coming? Thinking about it, Xia Mi's heart gradually lifted. In the silent night, her gaze towards the man was a little hotter than usual.
"What are you thinking about? It has nothing to do with her."
Huo Jingchen had no choice but to stand up straight and reach out to hold Xia Mi's hand with a firm tone.
"I'm happy that I'm finally not alone. In the past, every time they had a party, they would bring their whole family with them. I was the only one. At first, I could use the excuse that I liked someone, but later on, I had to get used to being alone. .”
It wasn't until Xia Mi appeared that Huo Jingchen understood that he didn't have to get used to being alone.
The alcohol took effect, and Huo Jingchen used her drunkenness to reveal what she had always been curious about.
"I didn't believe in love at first sight before. It wasn't until I met you that I realized that I am also a superficial person."
Hearing this, Xia Mi's heart seemed to skip a beat.
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This was the first time Huo Jingchen said the real reason why he liked her.
"It was only after I got married that I discovered that appearance is only one of your advantages. Huo Jinying wrote to me and told me that you were very smart and asked me to persuade you to go to college."
Huo Jingchen asked seriously, "Do you want to go?"
"No, I want to stay here."
How can she catch the sea after going to the city? Her current diploma is enough.
Huo Jingchen nodded, and a short voice came out of his throat, "Yeah."
Seemingly calm, the hand holding the person's hand became harder and harder.
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Xia Mi returned to the room and saw Huo Jingchen lying quietly on the bed. This was an extremely rare sight.
The bed was against the wall, and Xia Mi was sleeping in it. To get back to her position, she had to crawl or step over.
After turning off the lights, Xia Mi moved cautiously, fearing to disturb others.
Her ankle was suddenly held by someone, and the cold ankle was tightly held by warm hands, and Huo Jingchen's voice sounded.
"Aren't you afraid of stepping on me?"
"You scared me. Let go. If you don't let go, I'll step on you." Xia Mi was so frightened that he had goosebumps.
Huo Jingchen let go of his hand in cooperation.
Just when Xia Mi breathed a sigh of relief and lifted up the quilt to lie down, the quilt was lifted violently, and someone on the side pushed him down.
"It's so heavy..., get up and drive!"
Xia Mi felt like a wall was pressing down on him, and it became difficult to breathe.
"Then you're up there?"
"Wait a minute!" Xia Mi's face turned red. After a moment, a powerful force rolled her around and changed positions.
Xia Mi was so angry that he gritted his teeth, "Huo Jingchen!"
Huo Jingchen's tone suddenly became innocent, "What's wrong? Didn't you say it's serious? It's up to you to choose whether it's serious or light."
"You are shameless, let me down..."
"It's too late."
The noise in the room subsided in the middle of the night. Huo Jingchen turned on the flashlight and prepared to wipe her with hot water.
A faint light shines on the ceiling to make candles.
The face of the person on the bed was flushed. When the hot water touched his waist, Xia Mi opened his eyes suddenly.
She reacted very excitedly, burrowed under the quilt reflexively, and asked angrily, "Are you crazy?"
"I don't mean that. Come out and I'll wipe it for you."
Xia Mi held up his heavy eyelids, made sure to just wipe them, and slowly got out of bed.
Huo Jingchen wiped it carefully and saw that her black hair was messy and scattered between the collarbones, and a part of the softness could be seen further down. His throat rolled up and down.
Xia Mi noticed something was wrong, pulled the quilt and stretched out his hand.
"Give it to me, I'll do it myself."
"I remember you have a day off tomorrow?"
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