After coming back to his senses, Tang Yan began to ponder how to write this review.

In the end, it is to review whether the president of their family should not be 'beaten', or whether he should be 'beaten' by others.

After pondering for a while, Tang Yan looked at the several executives sitting at the conference table who were looking at him with blank eyes, cleared his throat and said: "Rewrite, write a review that regrets beating people and cries bitterly, the words must be exquisite, the attitude must be sincere, and you must be fully aware of your mistakes!" A thousand words per person, give it to me in twenty minutes. ”

After Tang Yan sent the task down, he breathed a sigh of relief.

After the division of labor and cooperation, the group moved quickly, and no one dared to delay for a while.

Half an hour later, Huo Jingchen received a review again.

After sweeping from beginning to end, he twisted his eyebrows, and there was more disdain in his eyes.

Hmph, shouldn't you hit someone? Regret not in the beginning?

He only hated that he didn't be more ruthless at that time, so as to completely break Lu Qian's thoughts about her!

Huo Jingchen leaned back in his chair and stared at the review on the screen, a little irritable.

I don't want to write, I don't want to write a word.

But he knew Zhao Siqing, she had made up her mind to let herself realize her mistake, if she didn't write, she wouldn't give him a good face in the next few days.

Thinking of this, Huo Jingchen spread out the blank paper, picked up the pen and copied it according to the email.

After copying, it was almost one o'clock in the morning.

Huo Jingchen looked at the several reviews sprinkled with joy, his eyes were deep, and he felt uncomfortable no matter how he thought about it.

In the final analysis, she still has to seek justice for Lu Qian.

Thinking of this, Huo Jingchen's face was a little ugly.

A few seconds later, he picked up his pen and added another line at the end of the last page, and his heart felt a little more comfortable.

*

The next day, early in the morning.

Zhao Siqing woke up and played with her mobile phone in bed for a while, and then slowly got up to prepare breakfast.

When he walked to the living room, Huo Jingchen hadn't woken up yet.

She hesitated for a moment, then walked softly to the sofa bed covered with a snow-white duvet and stared at him for a moment.

The man's eyelashes are slightly drooping, extraordinarily long, and his snow-white skin is like fine ceramics, without the slightest blemish.

A pair of red lips are bewitching and affectionate, but they are indescribably confusing.

Zhao Siqing couldn't help but think of the kiss yesterday, and her cheeks were slightly hot.

Why is her rejection of him not as strong as others, and why does she indulge him again and again?

Zhao Siqing didn't feel like herself at all, but she didn't know why.

Retracting his gaze, Zhao Siqing got up lightly, covered the quilt for him, and planned to wash up first.

But as soon as she moved, the man on the bed suddenly grabbed her hand and pulled her directly to the bed.

Without waiting for Zhao Siqing to react, the person was already tightly encircled in his arms.

Huo Jingchen frowned, lifted the quilt, and wrapped her in together, his voice was hoarse and impatient: "Where are you going?" ”

Zhao Siqing was stunned for a few seconds, looking at the handsome face that was only a few centimeters away from him, his little face instantly burned, and he was about to get up immediately.

It's his bed!

Even if it's a sofa bed, it's still a bed!

Zhao Siqing only felt that this would be lying on the soft snow-white quilt, which was completely different from the feeling of sitting on the sofa on weekdays, and it seemed like entering his private territory for no reason.

"Huo Jingchen, let it go." Zhao Siqing only felt that the hand on her waist was extremely powerful.

It even made her wonder if he was awake at all.

"Huo Jingchen......" Zhao Siqing spoke again, and seeing that he didn't mean to let go at all, the whole person rubbed down in his arms, intending to get out of his arms.