Without waiting for Huo Jingchen to speak, Zhao Siqing retracted his gaze and said softly: "You talk, I'll go in." ”

After the words fell, she staggered and walked back from Huo Jingchen's side.

Huo Jingchen immediately stretched out his hand to hold her, his dark eyes looked directly at Zhao Siqing, a little aggrieved: "Baby." ”

Zhao Siqing glanced at him and said lightly: "Let go." ”

Huo Jingchen looked at her pitifully and didn't move.

Zhao Siqing directly took his big hand away, turned around and went directly into the bedroom.

Huo Jingchen's face became a little more ugly for a while, and he turned his head to look at Gu Anhui who was standing in front of the door, his eyes gloomy.

But obviously, Gu Anhui is not an ordinary woman, and she is extremely calm about Huo Jingchen's gloomy face.

"Jingchen, I heard from my grandmother that your arm was injured, so I specially boiled some tonic soup for you and sent it." Gu Anhui looked at Huo Jingchen eagerly, but only she knew how fast her heart was beating at the moment.

He was loosely wearing a pair of black pajamas, his complexion was cold and white, his lips were red, his hair was not completely dry, and the whole person had an indescribable laziness and charm.

When those eyes look at you, they make your blood flow accelerate for no reason, and you are extremely nervous.

Sensing his gaze, the smile on Gu Anhui's face became a little more real.

Huo Jingchen glanced at her, walked out of the bedroom, and closed the door with his hand.

Looking at the thermos bucket handed to him, Huo Jingchen hooked the corners of his lips, a touch of evil flashed in his eyes, looked at her and said slowly: "Specially given to me?" ”

Seeing him ask, Gu Anhui hurriedly spoke: "Well, when you came back, I heard Uncle Zhong and Grandma say that you had a broken arm, so I hurriedly went back and boiled bone broth for you......"

"Open." Huo Jingchen's red lips opened lightly and spoke softly.

His voice was unusually gentle, Gu Anhui only felt indescribably happy, and immediately, she lowered her head and opened the thermos bucket.

The rich aroma of the soup overflowed by the way, and a burst of white heat came out.

"Jingchen ......" Gu Anhui opened the thermos bucket and sent it to Huo Jingchen again.

But before she finished speaking, she saw Huo Jingchen knock over her thermos bucket.

"Ahh The soup instantly spilled out, splashing Gu Anhui's body, she was so frightened that she staggered back two steps.

With a 'bang', the thermos bucket fell heavily to the ground, and then, rolling out on the ground, the soup was also spilled all over the ground.

The temperature of the soup was not too high, but it was still very hot, Gu Anhui's eyes were red, and her breathing was a little short.

She looked up at Huo Jingchen, only to crash into a pair of dark eyes.

Huo Jingchen looked at her with black eyes, his eyes were cruel, and he said coldly: "If you call again, you will cut off your tongue." ”

Gu Anhui was stunned for a few seconds, and when she met his dark and gloomy eyes, a bone-chilling chill grew from the soles of her feet, which gradually spread, only making her feel like she was facing a cold-blooded poisonous snake.

She subconsciously closed her mouth, looking at him with red circles and not daring to make a sound, and there was still a pain in her arm that was splashed by the soup.

Huo Jingchen walked to the sofa and sat down, took a cigarette from the cigarette case on the coffee table, and lit it in his mouth, lazily and indescribably gloomy.

Gu Anhui stood aside and didn't dare to step forward, until a few seconds later, Huo Jingchen raised his eyes to look at her and said slowly, "Sit." ”

Gu Anhui was nervous for no reason, and her palms were sweaty.

Over the years, Huo Jingchen has almost never paid attention to her, and he has rarely even dealt with her, let alone asked her to sit in front of him like this.

But the more so... The more unspeakable she felt.