She quietly looked up at the man in front of her, her thin white fingers scribbling across the phone screen.

She just wanted to ask, what now?

Seeing her absentmindedly poking at the screen, Huo Jingchen's eyes darkened a little, and he said slowly: "Zhao Siqing." ”

"Huh?" Zhao Siqing raised his eyes to look at him.

Huo Jingchen said in a deep voice: "You said it yourself, or I came to find it." ”

Zhao Siqing's throat tightened, and he slowly found the remarks of [Note Gusheng] under his cannibalistic gaze, and then did not forget to look up at Huo Jingchen's face.

Seeing those three words, Huo Jingchen's lungs almost exploded.

Note Lonely Life!

Note: Orphan ......

As soon as she thought of reliving her life, she cursed herself to be lonely and old, and Huo Jingchen wanted to beat someone angrily.

Zhao Siqing didn't dare to raise his head at all, he only felt that he was too angry.

He hung himself out for so long and threw her birthday present.

She wasn't angry, but he was angry.

It's really a gas bag.

Thinking so, Zhao Siqing silently clicked on the remarks to modify the name, it should have been Huo Jingchen's three big characters, and only then did he enter a Huo character, and the word gas bag appeared in the font prompt box.

Zhao Siqing didn't think about it, he directly selected it, and then, a new note was generated.

One operation didn't work for six, and after Zhao Siqing finished correcting it, he stayed for a few seconds.

immediately reacted suddenly, and subconsciously looked up at Huo Jingchen.

What is she doing?

Huo Jingchen hooked the corners of his lips, and his eyes were dangerous: "If I don't beat you today, you call your father, and I won't be surnamed Huo." ”

Half an hour later, Zhao Siqing came out of the guest room with messy hair and red eyes, as if she had been bullied and ignored Huo Jingchen.

Huo Jingchen's face was cold, and his eyes were dark, but he couldn't see anything abnormal.

Except, of course, the lipstick mark on the cuff of the shirt.

*

In the blink of an eye, the Spring Festival has arrived.

The relationship between Zhao Siqing and Huo Jingchen is still not salty, Huo Jingchen has never explained the events on her birthday, and is still deliberately alienating her.

Zhao Siqing didn't take the initiative to contact him again, except for the tooth marks on his shoulder, it was as if nothing had happened.

Early in the morning, before Zhao Siqing got up, he heard the sound of cars in the yard.

She rubbed her eyes and got up, and saw a tall man walking down from a dark green jeep, with his hair cut to half an inch, stepping on a pair of black boots, and dressed casually.

Zhao Siqing was stunned for a few seconds, and then showed a smile, Zhao Yancheng came back.

She hurriedly tied her hair, changed her clothes, and turned to go downstairs.

When Zhao Siqing went downstairs, it happened that the man pushed the door in, Zhao Siqing looked at him a little distracted, and said softly: "Yan Cheng." ”

The man is tall, with cold and hard edges and corners, and a pair of eagle eyes that are sharp and compelling.

Xu is exposed to the sun all year round, and his complexion is dark, but he looks extraordinarily capable and powerful.

"Sister." Zhao Yancheng's gaze fell on Zhao Siqing, and softened a little.

Zhao Siqing threw herself into his arms, the corners of her eyes moist.

He has been silent since he was a child, and when she left, he didn't say a word, and followed Yang Jingqiu to send her to the airport without much reaction.

It's just that the day after she left, he also packed up his things and left, leaving not a word.

In a flash, the boy who was about the same height as herself was already so much taller than her, and the edges and corners were more distinct than before.

It's just that no matter how Zhao Siqing looks at it, he thinks that he is still the little boy who likes to follow him silently back then.

Zhao Yancheng was brought back after Yang Jingqiu and Zhao Xing'an divorced, and it seemed that he was only four years old when he first got it back.