Huo Jingchen's eyes were gloomy, he took a cigarette out of the cigarette case with one hand, put it in his mouth, lit it, and then rolled down the window for a few minutes.

The whole action was done in one go, with a touch of laziness and ruffianism.

Zhao Siqing couldn't help but speak: "Why did you tell me to shut up?" ”

Huo Jingchen snorted, took the cigarette off his mouth and turned his head to look at her, his eyes were evil: "Because as soon as I hear you speak, I want to defeat you." ”

Zhao Siqing opened her mouth and was speechless.

She turned her head to look out the window, her cheeks hot, and she didn't dare to look at him, let alone make a sound.

Huo Jingchen didn't look at her again, and only gradually calmed down after smoking a cigarette.

She must not know that her voice was so soft that he always wanted to bully.

*

In the blink of an eye, it's the weekend.

The relationship between Zhao Siqing and Huo Jingchen has not changed much, but since the last time he noticed his desire for himself, Zhao Siqing has always avoided his touch intentionally or unintentionally.

Huo Jingchen saw it, but he didn't push her too hard.

This day is Saturday, and it also happens to be Valentine's Day.

After Zhao Siqing slept a full night, he still lay on the bed and didn't want to get up.

Since Chu Yue's diary was exposed, the studio's customers have skyrocketed, and she has been tired this week.

Not long after, Huo Jingchen pushed the door in, and when he saw that she was still in bed, he twisted his eyebrows and walked to the side of the bed and said in a deep voice: "Get up." ”

Zhao Siqing looked up at the man standing beside the bed, shook his little head, and obviously didn't plan to move.

Huo Jingchen narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice: "Say it again, get up." ”

Zhao Siqing dragged the quilt to her neck, covered herself tightly, looked at Huo Jingchen and said softly: "I was sealed by the bed and couldn't move." ”

Huo Jingchen sneered: "How about I help you dismantle the bed!" ”

Zhao Siqing is annoying, it's rare to have a weekend, and he has to be commanded.

This is her home!

The more Zhao Siqing thought about it, the more angry he became, turned his back to him, and planned to pretend to be dead, but he didn't forget to say softly: "I'm asleep." ”

Huo Jingchen chuckled, knelt on one knee beside the bed, and hugged her along with the quilt.

"What are you doing? Huo Jingchen, you are insane! Zhao Siqing spoke urgently, and her legs were kicked in the quilt.

Huo Jingchen turned around and carried her to the bathroom, and then put the person down.

Zhao Siqing was lowering her head and dragging the quilt that was mopping the floor, Huo Jingchen kissed her hair, and said softly: "Wash up, go out to eat together." ”

After Huo Jingchen turned around and went out, Zhao Siqing looked at his back and muttered quietly: "It's annoying... Annoying, isn't it annoying! ”

After that, as if thinking of something, he wiped his hair that he had only kissed.

Zhao Siqing came out after washing, and the mobile phone rang.

She stepped on her slippers to pick up the phone, and Li Feihuan's voice came from the other side.

"Doctor Zhao, Feiyuan's mood has not been stable in the past two days, and I am busy, can I send him to you first."

Zhao Siqing was stunned for a few seconds, and before he could speak, there was a pair of big hands on his waist.

Huo Jingchen hugged her tightly from behind, lowered his head and whispered in her ear: "You dare to agree to try?" ”

His warm breath spread in her ears, a little ticklish.

Zhao Siqing glanced at him, pondered for a moment and replied, "Is it okay to be late?" I have something to do during the day......"

As soon as the words fell, she felt the strength on her waist become a little heavier, almost breaking her waist.

Zhao Siqing turned his head to look at Huo Jingchen and said softly: "It hurts ......"