Chapter 454: I'm Acting Well

"Just let Tang Yan send me." Zhao Siqing spoke softly.

Huo Jingchen's dark eyes were deep, and he had already walked out, obviously not planning to listen to her opinion.

Zhao Siqing looked at his figure and didn't make a sound.

He had just fumigated his head with steam, which would cause him to get cold and get cold, and he would be more prone to headaches.

But Zhao Siqing also knew that he was afraid that he would not be able to stop him, so he walked downstairs with him after a stalemate for a while.

When he went downstairs, Huo Jingchen went to pick up the car, and Zhao Siqing saw an aunt in her fifties standing by the stairs.

Zhao Siqing stepped forward and said softly: "Auntie, do you have any men's hats or scarves?" ”

"Wait a minute."

Zhao Siqing nodded and waited in place.

After a while, the maid handed over a certain cap and a gray cashmere scarf to Zhao Siqing: "Do you see this line?" ”

"Yes, thank you."

After Zhao Siqing thanked him, he turned around and chased out.

It's the change of seasons, and the nights are exceptionally chilly.

Zhao Siqing saw that Huo Jingchen was already sitting in the driver's seat, and he got into the co-pilot.

As soon as she sat down, she buttoned her hat on Huo Jingchen's head, and then put the cashmere scarf on top of his head.

Huo Jingchen twisted his eyebrows, seemed to be a little dissatisfied, turned his head to look at Zhao Siqing, reached out and tore it off and threw it into the back seat.

Zhao Siqing looked at him and didn't move, and the two were deadlocked, and no one spoke.

After a while, Zhao Siqing lowered his eyes and said softly: "Put it on." ”

Huo Jingchen's lips lightly opened: "Ugly." ”

Zhao Siqing thought of the pile of medicines on the operating table and the wine on the coffee table, and the anger in his heart suddenly jumped up: "Huo Jingchen, are you a child!" ”

Huo Jingchen was stunned for a few seconds, as if he had never seen her so angry.

Facing his deep eyes, Zhao Siqing lowered his eyes and let out a sigh of relief.

A few seconds later, Zhao Siqing turned around and took back the hat and scarf from the rear seat and buckled it directly on his head.

Huo Jingchen didn't move this time, and Zhao Siqing didn't speak again.

Neither of them made a sound, and the car did not start.

After a while, Huo Jingchen slowly spoke: "I can't see the road." ”

Zhao Siqing was stunned for a few seconds, then turned his head to look at him, only to find that the brim of his hat was pressed too low, and the scarf covered it blocked his vision.

Zhao Siqing stretched out his hand to tidy it up for him again, and Huo Jingchen started the car directly.

This time he didn't move again, but his brows kept furrowing, obviously dissatisfied with this wolf grandmother-like look.

sent Zhao Siqing all the way to the door, and Zhao Siqing went directly into the house without saying a word to him.

Huo Jingchen didn't leave immediately, leaned on the car door and lit a cigarette in her direction, his eyes dark.

If I want to see her again, it will be half a month later.

It's hard.

The scarf and cap were still wrapped around his head, still in the same way they had been before.

Huo Jingchen smoked the cigarette in his hand seriously, and he didn't turn around and leave until the cigarette slowly burned to the cigarette butt.

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The next day, Zhao Siqing was doing psychological therapy for the client.

Jiang Jingming suddenly broke in, and the secretary Xiaomi followed closely behind him and said weakly: "Doctor Zhao... I can't stop it. ”

Zhao Siqing slowly got up and looked at Jiang Jingming.

Jiang Jingming was wearing a navy blue coat with a white sweater inside, his face was bright and a little juvenile, but his eyebrows were full of arrogance and arrogance.

After Jiang Jingming came in, he first smiled at Zhao Siqing, and then his eyes fell on the man in front of the desk.

"Sir, can you lend me twenty minutes?" Jiang Jingming looked directly at the middle-aged man who hadn't had time to get up yet, his eyes were arrogant, and he didn't mean to discuss at all.