Chapter 377: I can't rest assured

Huo Jingchen accompanied her to hang up the water before sending her home.

The car stopped in front of Yang Jingqiu's villa, Zhao Siqing looked at the man next to him and said softly, "I'm in." ”

Huo Jingchen looked at her with dark eyes and didn't make a sound.

Zhao Siqing retracted his gaze and planned to get out of the car.

But before his hand fell on the doorknob, Huo Jingchen dragged her back into his arms, he pressed her little head on his chest with his big hand, lowered his eyes and whispered, "Come back with me." ”

Leaning on his arms, Zhao Siqing was silent for a few seconds and said softly: "I have already told my mother today." ”

Hearing this, Huo Jingchen lowered his eyes and said in a low voice: "I can't rest assured." ”

Zhao Siqing couldn't help but chuckle: "It's just a cold and fever, or it won't be two days." ”

Huo Jingchen didn't make a sound, and hugged her a little tighter.

After a while, seeing that it was snowing outside again, Zhao Siqing couldn't help but say, "Go back quickly, the road conditions should be bad if the snow is heavier." ”

"Yes." Huo Jingchen responded lightly, combed the hair in front of her forehead, and said softly: "Call me if you have something." ”

Zhao Siqing nodded, opened the door and got out of the car.

Huo Jingchen also got out of the car, and then walked around to her side and watched her enter the door.

Zhao Siqing glanced back at him and smiled lightly at him.

In the snowy sky and a silvery white world, her face was delicate and pure, and there was shallow tenderness and faint warmth in her eyes when she looked at him and smiled.

That smile is like flying snow and flowers, and like a touch of morning sun piercing the cold winter.

Huo Jingchen couldn't help but lose his mind.

He thought that he would probably never forget this scene in his life.

*

After Zhao Siqing arrived home, Yang Jingqiu was reading the newspaper on the sofa, heard her movement, looked up and glanced at her and sneered: "I just said a few days ago that I didn't want to see her, and today I am tired of being like this." ”

was so unceremoniously poked by Yang Jingqiu, Zhao Siqing couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.

Indeed, she was so angry not long ago that she didn't want to pay attention to him anymore.

But it only took a long time for her to be angry with him.

"Let me tell you, people like Huo Jingchen will not change in their bones, and the more he changes for you, the more terrible this person will be." Yang Jingqiu put down the newspaper and looked at her and spoke coldly, her beautiful eyes were a little sharp.

Zhao Siqing was stunned for a few seconds, she didn't expect her to say this.

Yang Jingqiu got up and said: "This can only prove that he does not compromise the means to achieve the goal, endures what others can't endure, and does what others can't do, the city is very deep." ”

"Mom, don't talk about him like that." Zhao Siqing lowered her eyes and spoke softly.

Yang Jingqiu glanced at her and sneered: "Whatever you want, there is porridge in the pot to serve it yourself." ”

After the words fell, Yang Jingqiu turned around and went up to the second floor.

Zhao Siqing let out a sigh of relief, but he didn't react much.

After all, after so many years, she has long been accustomed to Yang Jingqiu's this.

I turned around and went to the kitchen to take a look, and it was all some porridge and side dishes, which were just right.

Zhao Siqing simply ate a little and went upstairs back to the bedroom, and after taking a bath, she climbed directly into bed and felt a lot more refreshed.

After hesitating for a while, Zhao Siqing sent a text message to Huo Jingchen: [Are you home? 】

Huo Jingchen's message quickly replied: "En." ”

Seeing this, Zhao Siqing instructed a few more words and then said, "You eat something and rest early." Good night. ”

This time, the message was like a stone in the sea, and no one replied.

Zhao Siqing didn't care, just thought he was busy.

*

At night, at ten o'clock in the evening.

Zhao Siqing lay on the bed and slept in a daze, and suddenly felt that her side sank, and then she was thrown into a cold embrace.