Chapter 8: I Don't Like It
Huo Jingchen's big hand hanging by his side slowly tightened, he turned his head, avoiding her gaze, his eyes were dark, and he said in a deep voice: "I don't like it." ”
Zhao Siqing looked at him seriously.
wondering if he doesn't like to be with Lu Qian? Still don't like Lu Qian being with him?
After all, the fetishes of rich people are sometimes really hard to say.
"You had a holiday with Lu Qian?" Zhao Siqing found what seemed to be the most legitimate reason to ask.
Huo Jingchen's eyes were gloomy and he didn't make a sound.
At this moment, Lu Qian outside the car had already walked in this direction.
Zhao Siqing still hasn't figured out the relationship between the two, and is worried that there will be conflicts when the two meet, so he can't help but say again: "I don't know what you have with him, but if you don't like it, I will try to avoid letting him meet you." ”
Seeing that his lips pursed lightly, and he still didn't mean to speak, Zhao Siqing said slowly: "Mr. Huo, then I'll go first." ”
After she left, Huo Jingchen sat in place and didn't move, his deep gaze fell on the two figures not far away, terrifying.
One for him, one for you.
It's clear!
Huo Jingchen lowered his eyes, covering the restlessness under his eyes, as if he was trying his best to hide something, and said in a hoarse voice: "Drive!" ”
He was afraid that if he didn't leave, he would not be able to control it.
He doesn't like Lu Qian, he doesn't like all the people she likes!
For six years, he didn't even dare to take a step closer to her.
He thought he could do a good job, but after just one face, he was on the verge of losing control!
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After Zhao Siqing got out of the car, he looked at Lu Qian and said, "Why didn't you call me when you came over?" ”
Lu Qian retracted his gaze that fell on the Bugatti Veyron, looked at Zhao Siqing and said, "Come and see you, you recognize relatives everywhere on the Internet, I'm afraid that you will be abducted by accident." ”
Knowing that he was talking about asking Lin Yutong to apologize to his father, Zhao Siqing chuckled: "Are you still afraid that I will suffer a loss?" ”
"Sure?"
Referring to the exam, Zhao Siqing sighed: "There is no grasp, but there is strength, let it be fate." ”
Lu Qian couldn't help but reach out and rub her head: "Can't you get into the exam and really quit the psychology world?" ”
Zhao Siqing smiled: "The scene is so big, I guess I can't play tricks if I want to." ”
Lu Qian smiled: "Go up, I won't be able to get into the exam to support you." ”
"How long will you keep me?" Zhao Siqing asked with a smile.
"Raise you for a lifetime." Lu Qian's doting opening.
Zhao Siqing couldn't help but smile: "In order not to be a moth, I went up to read a book." ”
"Go ahead."
After taking a few steps, Zhao Siqing couldn't help but turn back again, looked up at Lu Qian and said softly, "Lu Qian." ”
Lu Qian's eyes were gentle, and he looked at her without speaking.
Zhao Siqing was silent for a while, and said softly: "Will it be tiring to like me?" If it doesn't work... Forget it. ”
Lu Qian looked at her with a doting look in his eyes, and chuckled: "Stupid." ”
Zhao Siqing was silent and didn't speak, the relationship between her and Lu Qian was complicated but simple.
It's nothing more than not knowing each other when she was studying abroad, and later Lu Qian chased her for a long time, so she agreed to try to get along.
It's just that she's sick, and she's not sick.
It's also funny, although she is a psychiatrist, maybe the doctor is not autonomous, she can't cure herself.
She resisted and rejected all contact with the opposite sex, and after a few years of college, she didn't know how long she had been doing psychological construction and therapy, and now she can barely maintain social interaction.