MTL - I Just Want to Be in a Relationship-Chapter 92

On the day of New Year's Eve, Yu Qinghuan did not shine and rose.

First, I took the gift I had to go to the Huo family, and then washed it, and I tried hard to pick the clothes I wanted to wear at night. Busy, like a rainy little ant, walked one after another.

Huo Qu did not know what he was doing, and he could not insert it. Sitting on the bed with his back, his hands were honestly placed on his lap, and his eyes followed Yu Qinghuan.

Yu Qinghuan picked a very formal suit and looked back at Huo Qu.

Opened his mouth and turned back helplessly.

Forget it, ask him to ask questions.

In the brain, carefully filter the candidates for consultation. Zhao Rui certainly can't do it. He usually can't wait to put the sack on his body; Yu Xin is even worse. He gave Rui Rui the clothes he chose, and Rui Rui was ugly and refused to wear it.

Then... there is only Zhao Qingyuan who is still normal in the whole body.

He hurried Huo Qu to the chair next to him, put a piece of clothing on the bed, and took a photo to Zhao Qingyuan.

"Which is better?"

Probably looking at it more seriously, after a full five minutes, Zhao Qingyuan returned the news: "The second."

"it is good."

It was an Ada high-definition black long trench coat. It wouldn't be too solemn like a suit, nor would it be as casual as a casual outfit. It would be a good idea to wear this to visit the Huo family.

Yu Qinghuan finally breathed a sigh of relief. According to the way of Huo Qu, the clothes on the bed were hung according to the color, and Zhao Qingyuan sent a thank-you message.

"Thank you, I chose a headache and died."

Zhao Qingyuan returned to him: "What are you doing?"

Yu Qinghuan thought about it, or tell the truth: "Go to Huo tonight."

Zhao Qingyuan: "Oh, yes, you told me before, I forgot."

He was quite interested in Yu Qinghuan’s visit to the parents. He was too slow to type and dialed directly. Excited to pull Yu Qinghuan said that, from the entrance to the door to sleep at night, do not know, I thought that the person who came home with Huo Qu was him.

In the end, even to Yu Qinghuan said: "Would you like me to send you? Your driver's license has not been obtained, Huo can not drive, is this not a driver?"

Flexing your muscles and eager to try.

Yu Qinghuai’s face: “I thank you, no need, Yu Xin will send us.”

Zhao Qingyuan’s perseverance, wretched sneer: “Is it difficult for private agents to do things? Or is it better for me to go, do you say Qinghuan?”

Yu Qinghuan: "..."

The expression on Yu Qinghuan’s face is hard to say: “Qing Yuan, you are really rowing without paddles...”

Zhao Qingyuan: "???"

Zhao Qingyuan: "What do you mean?"

Yu Qinghuan: "All life depends on the waves."

Zhao Qingyuan: "..."

It’s hard to send Zhao Qingyuan, Yu Qinghuan hung up the phone.

Even though I have seen the Huojia parents more than once, but for the first time, he is still a little nervous. It’s easy to get to the afternoon, sit in Xin’s car and set off with Huo Qu to go to Huo’s home.

The Huo family had been waiting for them at home, and the doorbell just rang and the door was opened from the inside.

"Qinghuan is coming," said Huo Muxiao's sideways let them in, and gave Yu Qinghuan a pair of slippers from the shoe rack. "Change shoes first."

“Thank you, Auntie,” Yu Qinghuan said with some flattering words. He handed the gift in his hand to Huomu: “I don’t know what you and my uncle like, I bought some according to my thoughts.”

Then he let Huo Qu come up and took the bouquet in his hand and handed it up. "This is for you."

"Come on, come with a gift." Huomu said strangely, and reached out and took the gift. As soon as I looked up, I saw the flower with the delicate drops, and the eyes suddenly lit up.

"Qinghuan is really sweet."

Looking down and sniffing, let Huo Hao entertain Yu Qinghuan, and go upstairs to find the vase flower arrangement.

"Come in and sit," Huo Wei led Yu Qinghuan to the sofa and poured a cup of tea for him. Next to the father, he put down the newspaper in his hand and smiled and sighed and said: "Let's cold outside, hurry and drink tea." ”

Yu Qinghua nodded. "It was a bit cold, but we didn't get frozen when we came by car."

Although Huofu looked serious, he was not a bad person. In particular, he was afraid of Yu Qinghuan’s nervousness. He was much gentler than usual. There was a topic between the two people. From the parents to the literary epic, see the hustle and bustle. They all fell.

When did his father become so gentle? You must know that these sons, except for the three children, were all hit by him from childhood, how to change Yu Qinghuan, this rainstorm became a drizzle!

At this time, Huomu finally came downstairs, holding a large transparent vase in his hand, and his face was happy. "I haven’t received flowers for many years," looked at Huo Wei. "I want these sons." What is the use!"

Before coming to the Huo family, Yu Qinghuan thought about the gift for a long time. The Huo family didn't lack anything. No matter what he sent, it seemed to be a icing on the cake. It didn't make much sense.

I browsed a lot of useful information on the Internet, and finally gave my mother a gift, a set of jewelry made of natural pearls, plus a bunch of flowers. Neither will the gift appear too light and it will look like it. The one who sent Huofu was the relationship between Zhao Qingyuan and the bottle of the best wine.

Wen Yan said that Huo Wei turned his eyes. "We are all useless, and Yu Qinghuan is useful."

"It was originally," said Huo Huo, putting the vase on the coffee table in the living room and enjoying it for a while. Then she raised her head with a smile and said to Yu Qing: "I will be happy immediately, you are hungry? Do you want to eat something? ?"

Yu Qinghuan shook his head. "Thank you, Auntie, I am not hungry." Suddenly, he asked: "Is there any place I can help?"

“No,” Hoff, posing with a hand. “You just have to wait.”

Huo's New Year's Eve is very rich, not only that, but also takes care of the taste of Yu Qinghuan, there are many spicy dishes on the table. Huomu was afraid that he would not let go of eating, and gave Yu Qinghuan a dish.

"Oh," At this time, Huofu suddenly called Hoff. "I remember that I had a Dongpo meat in the kitchen at night. Why didn't I come up?"

“Hey?” Huo Huo put down the chopsticks. “I will go see it.”

"I was so easy to take the initiative to order a dish and I was left behind," Huofu shook his head and followed Homatsu. "I will also check it out."

"Old Huo, when did you order food? Why don't I know?" Huomu walked and asked some strange questions about Huofu.

Huofu did not answer, pulled her to the corner and said: "No food, just find an excuse to pull you out."

"how?"

"You are too passionate about Qing Huan," Huo Father sighed. "Getting the child a little uncomfortable, you converge a little."

Huo’s mother said, “I, I don’t want him to think of his family as his own home.”

Huofu shook his head. "How about your sons, how about you to Qinghua, a little better, but not too much." After a pause, he added, "Boss and Xiao Er are eating at home. Would you like to pick up the dishes?"

Huomu blurted out: "Of course not!"

Huofu said: "So the more you do, the more you look at the guests."

Huomu hesitated for a few seconds and finally nodded. "I know."

After this, Huomu treated Yu Qinghuan a lot, and Yu Qinghuan also breathed a sigh of relief.

After a happy meal, the family chatted and sat on the sofa to watch the Spring Festival Evening.

Occasionally, Huo will also point to the TV screen to ask Yu Qinghuan, knowing that they don’t know the gossip of these stars, the atmosphere is very harmonious.

When it was almost zero, Huo Erji went to the building to rest, leaving the home to Yu Qinghuan and their young people.

The Spring Festival Gala has been seen almost, and with the passing of time, Huo Qu is getting more and more unable to sit still, and several people have returned to the room.

This is the first time Yu Qinghuan came to Huo Qu's room, but his eyes are all familiar to him.

Everything was neatly packed, and there was no fold on the bed. Even the quilt was very square.

"You go to wash first, we will go to sleep right away," Yu Qinghuan pushed the canal and took it to the door.

Huo Qutou nodded, just stepping forward, and suddenly there was a burst of whistling sound outside the window, which was the unique sound of fireworks on the sky.

Fireworks have been banned in the city, but the Huojia villa area is not in the city, and every year people fireworks along the river bay.

Two people couldn't help but follow the sound. The huge jellyfish fireworks slowly opened in the black night sky. The hustle and bustle seemed to gather the brightest stars of the Milky Way, and the radiance of the moonlight was faint.

This is his second New Year with Huo Qu.

Yu Qinghuan bends his eyes, and after countless New Years, they will also eat New Year’s Eve and watch fireworks together.

Huo Qu suddenly called him, "Qing Huan."

Yu Qinghua smiled and looked up. "How..."

Huo Qu reached out and grabbed his head, lifted his head up slightly, and bowed his head.

This is the gentlest kiss between them. Yu Qinghuan's chest is twitching, the eyelashes are slightly twitching, and there is a sleek red flush along the cheeks that extends to the roots of the ears.

As if the whole world has disappeared, only he and Huo Qu are left.

This feeling is too good and too good, he could not help but reach out and hug the waist of Huo Qu. At this time, there was a sudden knock on the door, which was Huo Wei: "Come to give you a fruit platter."

Yu Qinghuan panicked and drove the canal. The backhand wanted to hold the table behind, but accidentally touched the cup with the water on it.

Because Huo Qu did not allow others to enter his room, so he put a small table at the door to facilitate the family to give him something. Before the cup of water was returned to Huoqu, Huomu made the Li Yan full of things according to the past habits.

With a bang, the cup fell to the ground, but it was not broken, but the water was splashed with sorrow and full of joy.

"Nothing," Yu Qing said, slowing down the breath, said to Huo Qu, opened the door and took the fruit plate, "Thank you."

"What kind of polite, you can go to bed early." Huo Wei waved his hand and quickly turned away.

Yu Qinghuan sighed and put the fruit bowl on the table. Just about to pick up the cup, Huoqu had already taken a step in his hand.

"Wait, I wash the cup and help you pour a cup." Yu Qinghuan put an apple in his mouth and put it in the mouth.

Huo Qu can nodded, look at Yu Qinghuan, and look at the ground. Suddenly I took a few paper towels from the table and smashed it down.

Yu Qinghuan thought that he was guilty of obsessive-compulsive disorder. He couldn’t see the water on the ground. He just wanted to ridicule him. Huoqu reached out and took his ankle. "Take off."

Cotton slippers have been wet half, but Yu Qinghuan has just been too nervous, I did not find it, I did not expect Huo Qu actually noticed.

Did not get a response, Huo Qu looked up at him: "Qing Huan?"

Yu Qinghuan was sour and sweet in his heart, lifted his legs slightly and pulled his feet out of the slippers.

The floor is warm and the bare feet are not cold at all. Yu Qinghuan did not know, suddenly felt a little shy, he rubbed his toes, would like to ask Huo Qu his room has no new slippers, Huo Qu has already lowered his head again, seriously and clumsy to help him wipe the drops splashed on his ankle .

Yu Qinghuan looked at his hairpin and only felt that the chest was like a sail full of wind, and it was rising again.

How can this person be so good, he clearly should be like many geniuses, high above, and everything can't be seen. Now for him, even this tiny thing can be detected for the first time.

"Huoqu..." His eyes were reddish, he screamed at his name, opened his mouth, wanted to say something, suddenly a flower in front of him, something fell out of Huo Qu’s trouser pocket.

Mobile phone, plus two condoms.

Yu Qinghuan: "..."

Yu Qinghuan: "???"

Most afraid of the air suddenly quiet -

All the moving moments were gone, Yu Qinghuan took a deep breath, and he pulled his ankle out of his hand and gritted his teeth: "Huoqu!"

Just come back to eat the meal, he also carries that kind of thing? !

Is he crazy? !

Or is there any unseen preference? !

"What are you doing with that stuff?" Yu Qinghuan looked at him with a black face. "Is there anything else in your mind other than that?"

"I didn't." Huo Qu whispered a refutation of him, seeing Yu Qinghuan getting more and more angry, even lifting his feet and wanting to go, his eyes clinging to his thighs quickly, the puppies squatting on the top, the commissioner's cursing "I just... I want to be closer to you every day."

In a short sentence, it is like the ice water falling from the sky, smashing the anger of Yu Qinghuan.

He paused for a moment, helplessly sighed, bent over and touched Huo Qu’s head because of depression.

What else can I do? Of course, the choice is by him.

"Huo Qu."

"Yep?"

"Let me go home in a few days, I mean Taoxiang, I will take you to my parents."

"it is good."