He Retorted

Zhao Xi filled her mouth with rice and looked up at Zeng Zimo. This guy seemed to be a little strange!

Zeng Zimo was smiling. Under the soft sunlight, his white face looked especially gentle and handsome. He stared into her eyes and said softly, "Leave your home. I will support you. "

"What?" Zhao Xi almost choked on her food and quickly swallowed it. She lifted her uninjured arm with a coy smile and patted Zeng Zimo's shoulder. "Why do I need you to take care of me? Then I will not let you take advantage of me for nothing. . . My husband, oh my, don't say such strange things. Otherwise, I won't dare to call you if anything happens in the future. "

He could not hide the disappointment on his face, but he still smiled gently. "Alright, I'm very happy that you can think of me when you're in trouble!"