Chapter 652: It's a Long Story

Zhao Siqing stared at the letter for a long time, and finally didn't write a word.

It's really hard to write a love letter or something... It's so hard!

Zhao Siqing got up a little irritably and walked to the window to breathe, and it didn't take long for Nalan Yanran's phone to call first: "Qingqing, come to my house at night." โ€

"I promised Huo Jingchen to go back in the evening." Zhao Siqing said softly, sounding a little listless.

"Are you crazy?" Nalan Yanran was shocked.

Zhao Siqing was a little dazed: "What's wrong with me?" โ€

"Didn't you say that tomorrow is the deadline given to you by Huo Jingchen?" Nalan Yanran asked.

Zhao Siqing turned his head to look at the calendar, saw the date circled by the red pen, nodded and said softly: "Yes, that's right." โ€

"As far as Huo Jingchen's virtue is concerned, I have to eat you clean up after 0:00 tonight." Nalan Yanran sneered.

"What... What the? Zhao Siqing was stunned for a few seconds, a little confused.

"Why else he's pushing you so hard? Believe it or not, he will definitely keep asking you to answer at 0:00 tonight, and after you give it, you will have to be pierced by him on the spot. โ€

"Don't... Don't talk about it, I have weak legs. Zhao Siqing said softly, her throat a little tight for no reason.

She really hadn't thought about this before, she thought that after agreeing, she would prepare for marriage step by step, but she didn't think that she would be with him tonight......

Zhao Siqing was really not mentally prepared at all, and after swallowing his saliva lightly, he said softly: "Then I'll go to you at night." โ€

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After hanging up the phone, Zhao Siqing could still feel his heart beating faster and faster, and his hands and feet didn't seem to know where to put them for a while.

Huo Jingchen endured it for so long, needless to say, she knew how many beasts he would have.

Thinking of this, Zhao Siqing sent another text message to Huo Jingchen: [My mother doesn't agree with our marriage, I'll go home tonight. n(*โ‰งโ–ฝโ‰ฆ*)nใ€‘

Zhao Siqing tried hard to think of an excuse that Huo Jingchen wouldn't sound too angry, and his hands and feet were a little cold.

After Huo Jingchen saw the text message, his face sank.

But after staring at her last expression for a while, he couldn't help but chuckle again.

Tang Yan quietly raised his head and glanced at Huo Jingchen in the pile of documents on the side, and couldn't help but think: How can you be crazy at a young age.

Huo Jingchen leaned back in his chair and called Zhao Siqing back.

Zhao Siqing looked at his phone in great confusion, and after a long time of grinding, he slowly picked it up: "Hey." โ€

"What did Yang Jingqiu say?" Huo Jingchen spoke softly, his eyes were dark in a pair of narrow phoenix eyes, but it made people unable to see what he was thinking.

"Just say... He said he didn't agree and asked me to go home and have a good talk with me. Zhao Siqing was talking nonsense.

"You don't need me to go over." Huo Jingchen said softly.

When Zhao Siqing heard this, she suddenly became a little more energetic: "No, no, my mother is angry when she sees you now, and she will only be more angry when you pass over." โ€

"Oh." Huo Jingchen lowered his eyes and responded lightly, not hearing too much emotion.

Zhao Siqing sighed lightly, and then said, "That... Don't worry too much, I'll help you say more nice things. โ€

Huo Jingchen chuckled: "I'll hear it first." โ€

Zhao Siqing opened his mouth, held back for a long time and said slowly: "This is a long story......

"Well, I have time, you speak slowly." Huo Jingchen tapped the pen in his hand and said lightly.

"I'll just say... You... You...... Feed? Huo Jingchen: Are you listening? Why is there no sound, oh, it seems that the signal is not good, then I will hang up first......"