Chapter 329: What's the Account?

Jiang Jingming raised his eyebrows, and said angrily: "Happy, the fairy sister said that she likes to chat with me very much~"

Zhao Siqing on the side hurriedly shook his head and looked at Huo Jingchen a little nervously.

"I didn't... I didn't say ......."

Huo Jingchen grabbed Zhao Siqing's wrist, dragged her to his side, looked at Jiang Jingming and sneered: "I heard that Jiang Chuchu has a new boyfriend." ”

Hearing this, the face of the man who was still hanging was covered with a gloomy aura, and his eyes became cold.

Before Zhao Siqing could react, Huo Jingchen had already dragged her away.

Zhao Siqing looked back at Jiang Jingming, who was a little depressed, and couldn't help but be curious: "Who is Jiang Chuchu?" ”

Huo Jingchen's lips opened lightly, and he said in a deep voice: "Jiang Jingming's ex-girlfriend." ”

Zhao Siqing was stunned for a few seconds, and continued: "Which of his ex-girlfriends is he?" How do I think he changes women every few days? ”

Huo Jingchen sneered, and looked at her with dark eyes: "\bYou care about him very much?" ”

Facing his gaze, Zhao Siqing said weakly: "No, I'm just a little curious......"

Huo Jingchen was silent, looking at her with an unclear meaning.

Zhao Siqing felt uneasy for no reason, and always felt that there was something strange about him.

Zhao Siqing didn't ask again, neither of the two spoke again, Huo Jingchen held her little hand tightly and walked down the mountain.

The mountain road is steep, so it is difficult to get up, and although there is a cable car on the other side, it is far away, so you can only walk down the mountain to the nearest place that the car can drive.

But even then, the two of them would have to walk for at least an hour.

After walking for a while, Zhao Siqing's legs sank like lead, and he couldn't lift them up more and more.

But she insisted without saying a word, but the speed inevitably became slower and slower.

Huo Jingchen turned his head and glanced at her, walked up to her and squatted down and said, "Come up." ”

Looking at the not too broad back in front of him, Zhao Siqing was stunned for a few seconds, shook his head and said softly: "I can walk." ”

"Turtles are faster than you." Huo Jingchen sneered, and carried him up without saying anything.

Zhao Siqing subconsciously hugged his neck tightly, a little speechless.

Why do you have to carry personal attacks......

There was nothing to say all the way, Zhao Siqing leaned his head sideways on his back, a little in a trance.

His steps are very steady, his back is warm and steady, and there is a faint cold fragrance on his clothes, which makes people attached inexplicably.

Zhao Siqing hugged his neck a little tighter, and couldn't help but think, in fact, if he kept going like this, it seemed to be very good.

After thinking about it for a while, Zhao Siqing's eyelids became heavier and heavier, and he gradually fell asleep unconsciously.

*

When she woke up again, she was already lying on the soft big bed in the hotel.

Zhao Siqing looked at the unfamiliar ceiling, was stunned, and climbed up in a daze.

This is a hotel suite, Zhao Siqing saw that Huo Jingchen was not there, so he planned to go to the bathroom to take a shower first.

After tossing for two days, it was so dirty that it couldn't be done.

After taking a serious bath, Zhao Siqing covered himself tightly with a bathrobe, and only felt refreshed.

It's just that she didn't expect that she had just walked out of the bathroom door with her front feet, and a strong big hand pulled her over.

Zhao Siqing let out a low snort, and when he reacted, the person had already been pressed against the wall by Huo Jingchen.

She raised her eyes to look at the man who had just finished taking a shower, swallowed her saliva, and said softly with a sigh of relief: "You're going to scare me to death." ”

Huo Jingchen's hair was slightly wet, his handsome face was cold and attractive, and his deep gaze looked directly at her and said slowly: "After washing, then it's time to settle the score." ”\b

Zhao Siqing was a little confused, and asked softly: "Again... What kind of account is it? ”

Huo Jingchen sneered, his eyes were dangerous: "Do you remember Li Feihuan's phone call very well?" ”