This night, dealing with Jiang Xueqing's mother and daughter was really overdrawn.

Zhao Siqing fell asleep in a daze, and when her breathing gradually became even, Huo Jingchen on the side slowly opened his eyes.

He turned his head to look at the woman beside him, she was wearing light makeup, and she was wearing an extraordinarily beautiful dress, which looked like a fairy.

Huo Jingchen slowly let go of the hand that was holding her, still a little reluctant.

It's been so long, and it's the first time she's taken the initiative to hold him.

Where is he willing to let go.

He gently raised his hand to brush away the broken hair on her forehead, his eyes gentle.

He always knew that she could still live well without him, if not better.

But he couldn't, and without her, then his days would be like cooking oil on fire, and he couldn't help but die.

Huo Jingchen stared at her for a long time, and couldn't help but reach out and gently take her into his arms and let her lean on himself.

The car drove all the way for a long time, and she hadn't woken up until she reached the downstairs of Zhao Siqing's house.

Huo Jingchen didn't call her either, but was greedy for this rare tranquility and warmth.

Zhao Siqing slept in a daze, and when she slowly opened her eyes, she couldn't even tell whether it was night or day.

"Awake?" It wasn't until a deep voice sounded in her ears that she came back to her senses.

She turned her head to look at Huo Jingchen, the tip of her nose brushing his cheek lightly.

Zhao Siqing was stunned for a few seconds, his ears turned red a little bit, and then he realized that he had slept in his arms!

She got up suddenly, but her head hit the roof of the car directly, and she let out a low cry of pain.

Huo Jingchen twisted his eyebrows, and his big hand fell on top of her head and rubbed it for her: "Isn't it stupid?" ”

Zhao Siqing endured the pain, and now she was completely sober.

She looked at Huo Jingchen with red eyes: "How could I sleep in your arms?" ”

Huo Jingchen glanced at her and said lightly: "You have bad intentions towards me." ”

"Do you still want to be shameless?" Zhao Siqing has never seen such a person with rough skin and thick flesh, reversing black and white.

Huo Jingchen's eyes darkened a little, and he leaned closer to her and whispered, "What do you want to do with your face?" If you want you, you will be fine. ”

The closer he got closer, Zhao Siqing almost collapsed on the seat with half of his body.

She reached out and pushed him on the chest and whispered, "You... Don't make a fuss. ”

Huo Jingchen chuckled, but suddenly his face changed.

The smile on his face disappeared little by little, and a pair of sharp black eyes looked directly at her, with a strong sense of oppression, and said coldly: "Are you happy to date Li Feihuan?" ”

Zhao Siqing was stunned for a few seconds: "What... What the? ”

When did she date Li Feihuan.

"I didn't know he'd go over too, I just... A few words with him. ”

Huo Jingchen sneered: "Heh, a few words? You talked to him for 10 and 26 seconds! ”

Zhao Siqing: ......

Ten twenty-six seconds, is it long?

Huo Jingchen's eyes were dark, and as long as he thought of her and Li Feihuan talking and laughing, he couldn't control his jealousy.

He stared at Zhao Siqing, slowly spoke, and his voice was low: "You know I don't like it, why do you still talk to him?" ”

Zhao Siqing was stunned for a few seconds, she didn't expect to meet Li Feihuan at that time.

But he can't ask everyone to be like him, disdainful of being the enemy of the world.

Zhao Siqing looked at him and said seriously: "Huo Jingchen, I am an independent individual, I have my own thoughts and will, and it is impossible to do everything according to your preferences." ”

"Why not." Huo Jingchen said in a deep voice.

Zhao Siqing could sense the emotions in his eyes, and she knew that it was difficult for her to explain to him.

His thinking and consciousness have long been formed, and that kind of extreme and extreme desire for control and cognition can never be changed by a few words of her tongue.