Chapter 52: I'm Trying to Woo You

Huo Jingchen slowly withdrew his hand, leaned on the back of the chair with the appearance of an uncle, the corners of his lips curved slightly, and chuckled: "Are you still angry?" ”

Zhao Siqing looked away and ignored him, her lips pursed slightly.

"Isn't it just taking off your guilt||clothes, and didn't really do anything. Huo Jingchen smiled lightly and spoke, a pair of narrow phoenix eyes staring directly at her.

Seeing that he was getting more and more excessive, Zhao Siqing's little face flushed slightly: "Shut up!" ”

Huo Jingchen bent the corners of his lips: "If you strip you naked in the future, you won't have to fight with me." ”

"Shut up!" Zhao Siqing stood up from the chair, and her two white jade-like ears were dyed with a touch of pink.

"Tsk, it's still so easy to be shy......" Huo Jingchen slowly spoke, his eyes fell on her and darkened a little, and he didn't look away for a long time.

Zhao Siqing didn't dare to look at him anymore, and forced himself to calm down after retracting his gaze.

She sat back in her seat, bowed her head and continued her work.

But even so, my cheeks were still uncontrollably hot, and I couldn't slow down for a long time.

Huo Jingchen leaned lazily on the back of the chair, propped one elbow on the arm of the chair, lightly supported his chin, and stared at Zhao Siqing.

She wore a small lilac dress today, her shoulder-length hair was casually draped, and her quiet and well-behaved appearance made him a little tempted to hold her in his arms.

Huo Jingchen's fingers clenched slightly, his Adam's apple moved slightly, and he couldn't suppress the desire surging in his heart.

After a long time, Huo Jingchen withdrew his gaze and slowly lowered his eyes.

His Qingqing is his Qingqing.

Zhao Siqing only felt that the man opposite had been staring at her, his gaze was obscure, but with some kind of emotion that she couldn't tell.

So much so that her whole nerves tensed uncontrollably, and she had the illusion of being targeted by a jackal.

Fortunately, just when Zhao Siqing felt that he was about to lose his breath, he finally withdrew his gaze.

Zhao Siqing breathed a sigh of relief slightly, and then gradually relaxed.

The office was quiet, and it was close to noon, when Zhao Siqing was about to order some food, and a knock on the door sounded first.

"Enter." Huo Jingchen spoke in a deep voice.

Zhao Siqing......

Okay, who made him more of a big guy.

Tang Yan pushed the door in, and at the same time pushed a food cart in.

Zhao Siqing was stunned for a while, and it wasn't until Tang Yan put the lunch on her desk one by one that Zhao Siqing came back to her senses.

Huo Jingchen said in a deep voice: "Go wash your hands." ”

"Oh......" Zhao Siqing washed his hands and came back, and Tang Yan also had almost the dishes.

Huo Jingchen handed her a pair of chopsticks, and Zhao Siqing reached out to take it: "This is?" ”

He raised his eyes to look at her and said slowly, "Lunch." ”

"Got mine?" Zhao Siqing couldn't help but speak.

Huo Jingchen looked at her with dark eyes, and said slowly: "Zhao Siqing." ”

"Huh?"

"Can't you see? I'm currying favor with you. His voice was low.

Tang Yan, who was turning around and was about to go out, felt weak when he heard this.

But in order to prove that he was the first secretary who had seen the world for a long time, Tang Yan stubbornly stabilized his weak leg, and finally walked out of Zhao Siqing's office with an extremely twisted and bewitching attitude.

Zhao Siqing looked at him distractedly, flattering her?

It is rumored that Huo Jingchen, who is ruthless and moody at the center, actually said that he was currying favor with her?

Zhao Siqing slowly retracted his gaze.

Well, if he didn't say that she really didn't see it......

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In the afternoon, Zhao Siqing had a customer.

But seeing that the time was about to come, Huo Jingchen had no intention of leaving, and Zhao Siqing couldn't help but have a headache.

"Mr. Huo, treatment is a relatively private process. You may not be very convenient here. Zhao Siqing spoke softly, she felt that she had to make her words clear, otherwise the man in front of her would not be able to understand whether it was an explicit hint.