Chapter 137: Did You Kiss?
Huo Jingchen looked at her and didn't move anymore, and said slowly: "Well, I'll listen." β
He was too close to her, which made Zhao Siqing feel that almost as soon as he opened his mouth, his lips rubbed against hers gently, and if there was nothing, it made her heart tremble for no reason.
Zhao Siqing's back was tightly pressed against the cold wall, and he didn't dare to relax at all.
She swallowed, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and she said softly, "Huo... Huo ......"
Huo Jingchen's eyes sank a little, and he said in a deep voice: "Wrong." β
Zhao Siqing wanted to cry, how could there be such a force.
She lowered her eyes lightly, didn't dare to look at him, and spit out two words softly: "Jing... Jing Chen. β
Her voice was warm and soft, a little more soft and aggrieved than the usual coldness.
Huo Jingchen was in a trance, and his throat was tight.
As soon as the words came out, Zhao Siqing's cheeks were also hot, like a fire, and his ears were even more red, indescribably cute.
Huo Jingchen curled the corners of his lips, couldn't help but reach out and pinch her ears, and chuckled: "It's red again." β
"You go away!" Zhao Siqing pushed him away with some annoyance, ran away with a red face and took a car.
Bastard, how can there be such a bully!
Zhao Siqing sat in the taxi, her cheeks were hot and a little annoyed.
It's just a name, why are you so ashamed to say it.
Zhao Siqing looked out the window irritably.
She gently touched her lips with her fingertips, closed her eyes and cursed: Bastard, kiss them all!
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On the other side, after Huo Jingchen came back to his senses, he chuckled lightly, with a doting look in his eyes.
Zhao Siqing was also angry, and he didn't pay attention to him after returning home.
Even the little traitor Yuan Yuan was ignored by Zhao Siqing.
One big and one small looked at each other in the living room, until Yuan Yuan fell asleep, and Huo Jingchen lay on the floor of the living room and played with his mobile phone.
Zhao Siqing hadn't slept yet, when he saw a text message pop up.
Huo Shijing: Still angry?
Zhao Siqing ignored it, and after a while, another text message popped up.
Huo Shijing: I didn't let you call your husband, why blush?
Zhao Siqing directly deleted the text message, but still didn't reply.
Huo Jingchen pillowed his arm with one hand, and couldn't help but think of the feeling of his lips lightly touching her today, and his lower abdomen couldn't help but feel a little tight.
After a pause, the text message jumped in again.
Huo Shijing: Today, did you kiss?
Zhao Siqing's cheeks burned a little, and he was directly blacklisted.
Huo Jingchen didn't send out another message, his face immediately sank a little, and he sat up directly and dialed the phone again.
But this time, there was still a busy tone on the other side of the phone.
Huo Jingchen was not lightly angry, even if he dropped the phone.
Zhao Siqing listened to the movement outside in the room, couldn't help but chuckle, and prepared to sleep with a little revenge.
A few days after that, neither of them paid any attention to the other.
Until Saturday.
Soon after Zhao Siqing washed up, he received a call from Li Feihuan.
Huo Jingchen, who was sitting on the sofa and reading the newspaper, listened to her movements with his ears pricked up.
Twenty minutes later, when I saw Zhao Siqing change her clothes and come out of the bedroom, she immediately made a fuss, and got up and stopped in front of him: "Where are you going?" β
Hearing this, Li Feiyuan, who had been lowering his head and playing with the Rubik's Cube, also raised his head and looked over.
Zhao Siqing didn't want to have a stalemate with Huo Jingchen anymore, after all, she wouldn't be so naΓ―ve as an adult.
She bypassed him and explained while putting on her shoes: "The matter over there seems to have been dealt with by Tianying Entertainment, Li Feihuan asked me to meet, I have to go and see." β
Hearing this, Huo Jingchen's face sank, and he stopped in front of Zhao Siqing again and said coldly: "No." β