My iceberg smiled

Chapter 1037 Your family's

So every once in a while, Han Mochen would carefully trim the girl's nails.

Her hair has never been cut, and Han Mochen would take care of her hair every day and comb it out.

Han Qianxiao, who has long hair, is more feminine, more delicate and pretty than a girl.

Compared with the image of the boy before, it is quite different.

The moment Han Qianxiao just got out of bed, she felt refreshed all over.

Seeing the cat squatting by the bed, he laughed and said, "Hey, are you ready to be ravaged by me?"

She is no longer a cat.

It is simply that the peasants stand up and call the shots and sing.

Zhinao Zero: "Han Qianxiao, I warn you not to act recklessly... ah meow!"

The first thing Han Qianxiao did when she got out of bed was to pick up the cat and rub it hard, causing Zhinao Zero to meow wildly.

Even Han Mochen in the kitchen heard this voice.

I couldn't help shouting into the room: "Little one, go eat potato chips by yourself when you're hungry."

Ever since the kitten showed its love for potato chips, Han Mochen made special potato chips for cats, which were basically tasteless, and it made him cry bitterly over the past two years.

Something is better than nothing, and even though it lacks a lot of happy tastes, Brain Zero is still eating.

Zhinao Zero: "Meow... Hurry up and save me, brother Chen~ I'm going to be killed~"

"Don't bark!" Han Qianxiao suppressed a smile in her heart, with a fierce expression on her face.

After kneading for a while, seeing that the other party's hair was blown up, Han Qianxiao gave up.

Throw the cat on the bed, then open the door quietly.

Walking towards the kitchen step by step, he saw Han Mochen's back.

He was wearing a black sweater, casual gray pants, and an apron, and was chopping a carrot.

In the past two years, even though Han Qianxiao hadn't woken up, Han Mochen would still cook every meal by himself, serving two people.

Every time seeing such a persistent and sincere Han Mo Chen, Han Qianxiao felt like crying.

She hoped that she would get better soon, sit at the table early, and say to him, "Let's eat together."

Standing behind the young man, Han Qianxiao stopped and watched for a long time.

"Little one, go play for a while when you're full. I'm busy and play with you later."

The young man didn't turn his head back, his clear voice had a hint of tenderness.

He thought it was a cat behind him.

In the kitchen, only the sound of kitchen knives falling on the chopping board was heard, gently and rhythmically.

The girl stopped for a moment, then her footsteps began to move without making a sound.

Until a warm body was attached to someone's back.

bang——

The whole kitchen knife fell on the cutting board.

The young man's hands froze in mid-air, not moving.

Slowly lowering his head, those slender jade hands were wrapping around his waist tightly.

"Meow~" imitating the sound of a cat, the girl let out a sound.

With this sound, the defense line in the young man's heart completely collapsed.

For a moment, the heart was soft and soft.

Holding those slender hands, she turned around, lowered her head, and took the girl into her arms.

Leaning her head on the girl's shoulder, her voice became hoarse: "Whose cat has escaped?"

The girl tightened her hands, raised her face buried in the man's chest slightly, and smiled, "Your family."

For some reason, Han Mochen's eyes turned red when he heard these three words.

He smelled the other person's body, felt the heartbeat of the other person and himself, and his lips trembled slightly.

"It's good that you're back."

As long as you come back, it will be fine...

(End of this chapter)