At this time, Jiang Jingming pushed the door out, squinted his eyes and held a cigarette, looked at Zhao Siqing and said with a smile: "Sister, amazing!" I've heard that you had seven or eight little boyfriends when you were in kindergarten and elementary school. ”

Zhao Siqing's eyes suddenly turned a little red with fright, his eyes jumped over Huo Jingchen and fell on Jiang Jingming behind him, he bit a mouthful of silver teeth and said slowly: "It is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge." ”

"You keep your ass first, I bet you'll be beaten up today." Jiang Jingming smiled and spoke, looking like he was watching a good show.

Before Jiang Jingming's words fell, Shen Jingming's voice in the room came: "I'll bet 20,000." ”

Immediately afterwards, Song Huaijin's gentle voice sounded again: "I bet 30,000." ”

Jiang Jingming sneered: "Then why don't you gamble on a fart!" ”

Yang Jingqiu's cold voice also followed closely: "Fifty thousand." ”

Zhao Siqing was angry and shouted at the half-open door: "Mom, won't your conscience hurt?" ”

"Your mother has no conscience." Yang Jingqiu spoke lightly, her expression unchanged.

Zhao Siqing's eyes were red, and he raised his eyes to meet Huo Jingchen's cannibalistic gaze.

Huo Jingchen's face was pale, seven or eight boyfriends?

Thinking of a pink-carved and tender milk doll mixed in a group of little children wearing open crotch pants all day long, Huo Jingchen's lungs were about to explode!

"Come over to me!" Huo Jingchen tugged at Zhao Siqing's wrist, spoke in a deep voice, and pulled her to another guest room next to her with a calm face.

Jiang Jingming looked at this scene and said with a smile: "My brother will miss you." ”

"Jiang Jingming, your second uncle!" Zhao Siqing wanted to scold angrily, but her voice was soft and glutinous, which would have a crying tone, and it sounded cute and fierce.

As soon as he finished speaking, the door slammed shut.

Huo Jingchen wrapped her between his arms, his eyes gloomy: "You can still scold, eh?" ”

Zhao Siqing didn't dare to look at him at all, a pair of slightly wet eyes stared at the buttons of his shirt, and said softly: "I... I didn't curse ......."

"Say it again." Huo Jingchen's shirt opened, and his gaze was a little more dangerous.

Zhao Siqing's legs and stomach were weak, and she was really scared.

She looked at him and her eyelashes trembled, and she said softly, "Don't kill me, I'm afraid." ”

Huo Jingchen narrowed his eyes and said coldly: "Do you still know that you are afraid, eh?" ”

Zhao Siqing raised his eyes to look at him, his misty eyes were full of sincerity: "I know it's wrong... I'll only love you one in the future. ”

"How many have you loved before?" Hearing this, Huo Jingchen's eyes darkened a little, and then his face sank again.

Zhao Siqing wants to cry because she didn't sleep well yesterday?

Why does she feel like she doesn't have a good brain......

When she was a child, she didn't understand anything about kindergarten.

After Yang Jingqiu and Zhao Xing'an divorced, she transferred to a new kindergarten, and there were always children who came to play with her.

She didn't understand what a girlfriend meant, so she thought it was fun to have someone to play with her... They will also give her delicious marshmallows and give her beautiful dolls every day, who thinks of... It's like Jiang Jingming's mouth......

Huo Jingchen was so angry that his face turned blue when he heard this, and he said in a deep voice: "Marshmallow? Doll......? ”

A few pieces of broken candy and dolls can trick her away, and Huo Jingchen's temples suddenly jumped.

Zhao Siqing shrunk his neck, blinked a pair of misty eyes and looked at him and didn't dare to speak.

Jiang Jingming: That's slander.

When she went to elementary school, she knew what it meant, and she never agreed to it again.

Huo Jingchen lowered his head and bit her lip fiercely, and said viciously: "Zhao Siqing, are you trying to anger me!" ”