After taking a shower, Zhao Siqing found him a quilt and pillows, and laid them out on the sofa in the living room for him.

Huo Jingchen came out of the shower and saw this scene.

The woman wore a white cotton nightdress with her hair scattered, bowing her head and making his bed next to the sofa.

Huo Jingchen stepped forward and gently hugged her from behind, feeling that at this moment, his heart was full.

He asked in a low voice, "When will you go back with me." ”

Zhao Siqing thought for a while and said softly: "Let's go in a few days, my mother will be on a business trip in a few days, and I will stay with her for two more days." ”

Hearing this, Huo Jingchen lowered his eyes and didn't say anything more.

After the bed was cleaned up, Zhao Siqing leaned on his arms and watched TV with him, while Yang Jingqiu never came out of the upstairs room.

At half past ten, Zhao Siqing's eyelids were a little heavy, and he looked at the man beside him and said softly: "It's not early, I'm going to sleep." ”

Huo Jingchen looked down at the angry woman and responded lightly.

Seeing this, Zhao Siqing got up from the sofa and planned to go upstairs.

"Qingqing." Huo Jingchen suddenly called out to her.

"Huh?" Zhao Siqing paused and looked back at him.

Huo Jingchen didn't make a sound, picked up a gift bag placed separately next to the coffee table and handed it to Zhao Siqing: "Merry Christmas." ”

Zhao Siqing was stunned for a few seconds, a little surprised: "And a gift?" ”

"Yes."

Zhao Siqing sat down again and carefully unpacked the bag.

She thought that this was a gift he bought for Yang Jingqiu, but seeing that he hadn't given it, she thought that he had other plans, but she didn't expect it to be for herself.

Inside the bag, there is a black velvet box with a delicate logo on it.

She looked up at Huo Jingchen, then lowered her head and opened the box.

When the box is opened, there is a delicate chain of clavicles.

A simple model, with a one-carat diamond in the center, pure in color, perfectly cut and sparkling in the light.

Zhao Siqing couldn't help but whispered: "It's so beautiful." ”

Seeing that she liked it, Huo Jingchen's gaze softened a little.

He knew that she had always disliked things that were too luxurious and complicated, so he chose this style for a long time, thinking that she would always wear it on her body if it was simple and low-key.

"Put it on." Huo Jingchen spoke in a deep voice, reached out and took the necklace and put it on her neck for her.

The woman's complexion is snow-white, the slender swan neck is even more beautiful, and the simple rose gold chain is inlaid with a diamond, which shines in the light and makes people can't take their eyes off it.

Seeing that she was still fiddling with the necklace around her neck, Huo Jingchen wrapped her into his arms, pressed the tip of his nose against her cheek, and asked in a low voice, "What about mine." ”

"Huh?" Zhao Siqing was stunned for a few seconds, looked at him a little blankly, and didn't react for a while.

Seeing her reaction, Huo Jingchen's gaze deepened a little, and his lips opened lightly and said slowly: "Gift." ”

Zhao Siqing came back to his senses, and the whole person was a little confused.

Huo Jingchen's face sank a little, and she raised her chin and looked evilly: "So you only remember to buy a gift for Yang Jingqiu, but you don't remember me." ”

Looking at her cold eyes, Zhao Siqing only felt that it was starting to chill from the tail vertebrae upwards.

How could she have forgotten his character?

You can give, but you must also give back.

Zhao Siqing only felt that the necklace around her neck was like a hot soldering iron, burning her painfully.

What to do?

I want to cry.

Stared at by his cold gaze, Zhao Siqing only felt that his throat was dry, and he was even more sleepy.