Chapter 411: Holding a grudge

Zhao Siqing always knew that she never seemed to see through Huo Jingchen's thoughts, but now, she didn't seem to be able to understand it.

After being stunned for a while, Zhao Siqing became more and more sleepy.

Simply took advantage of the faint light to download a 'match' on the mobile phone to start the time.

Not long after, there was a sharp knock on the door.

Zhao Siqing was stunned for a few seconds, not knowing who would come over at this time.

She got up, put on her coat, put on her slippers, and walked outside.

The knock on the door was getting louder and louder, and it was obvious that the person who came had no patience at all, and was in a hurry.

"Who?" Zhao Siqing asked, looking out from the cat's eye.

"Sister, open the door."

Jiang Jingming's handsome face was very close, almost touching the cat's eye.

Zhao Siqing looked at his distorted eyes through the cat's eyes, and opened the door a little speechlessly.

"Why are you here?"

"Get dressed, happy birthday yourself and say to him."

Jiang Jingming was not polite at all, pushed the door in, glanced at the table full of meals and gifts, grabbed a coat and threw it to Zhao Siqing.

Zhao Siqing stood still and didn't move, looked at Jiang Jingming and said softly: "Since he didn't invite me, I must not want me to go, you better go back." ”

Jiang Jingming frowned, a little dissatisfied, snatched the coat and was about to put it on Zhao Siqing's head, as if it was a sack.

"What so much nonsense, if you want to wear it, you will wear it."

Zhao Siqing: ......

Zhao Siqing hurriedly took two steps back, and said softly: "I wear it myself... I change my clothes. ”

Seeing that he looked like he was going to carry someone again, Zhao Siqing was really afraid of him.

"It's nice to be so well-behaved." Jiang Jingming said coldly.

Zhao Siqing turned around and went back to the bedroom to change clothes, while Jiang Jingming took the gift prepared by Zhao Siqing and waited for her downstairs first.

After Zhao Siqing sat in Jiang Jingming's car, he was actually a little big.

Even if she didn't want to admit it, Huo Jingchen made it clear that she didn't want her to go.

It doesn't seem that she will be too popular if she passes over so rashly.

After Jiang Jingming got into the car, he played the steering wheel with one hand, and when the car started, he took a cigarette and lit it.

The car was filled with smoke and a faint smell of tobacco.

Jiang Jingming glanced at Zhao Siqing in the passenger seat and rolled down the window a few points.

The cold wind at night was biting, blowing in through the cracks in the car windows, which made people wake up a lot.

He took down the cigarette and put it in his hand, and said lightly: "Don't mess with him these days, his birthday days every year are like a nervous disorder." ”

Zhao Siqing was stunned: "Why?" ”

"I don't know. It's okay when he was young, since six years ago, he refuses to celebrate his birthday again. ”

"Won't celebrate your birthday?" Zhao Siqing turned his head to look at him and asked.

"Yes." Jiang Jingming replied lightly.

Since six years ago, Huo Jingchen suddenly said that he would never celebrate his birthday again.

When they saw that he looked like a ghost, they were really scary, and they were afraid that something would happen to him, so they pulled him out.

The result?

As a result, Huo Jingchen beat him and Shen Jingzhen like a mad dog.

On a cold day, the three of them beat each other with blue noses and swollen faces, but Song Huaijin, the bastard, hid far away, watching the show without changing his face.

He thought that on this year's birthday, with Zhao Siqing here, Huo Jingchen would at least not be the dejected appearance anymore.

But who would have thought that he didn't tell her at all!

The two of them were immersed in their own thoughts, and after a while, Zhao Siqing asked softly: "Did something happen on his birthday six years ago?" ”