Li Feihuan said slowly: "What do you hope for?" ”

Zhao Siqing retracted his gaze and said softly: "I just hope you don't hurt Huo Jingchen." ”

Li Feihuan didn't make a sound, and sat on the bamboo chair with Zhao Siqing for a while, watching Li Feiyuan run after Huo Million all over the yard, having a lot of fun.

Li Feihuan suddenly felt that if he grew old one day, it would be good like this.

The night gradually darkened, and Li Feihuan said softly: "Feiyuan, we should go back and say goodbye to my sister." ”

Hearing the movement, Li Feiyuan turned his head to look at him, and then at Zhao Siqing.

Zhao Siqing smiled at him, he turned his head and looked at Huo Million with some reluctance, walked slowly to Li Feihuan's side, and waved his hand to Zhao Siqing.

Zhao Siqing wiped the sweat on his head for him, and said softly: "If you like it, you can come over at any time to find a million to play." ”

Yuan Yuan's eyes lit up a little, and he nodded vigorously with a small face.

Zhao Siqing stood in place and watched Li Feiyuan leave with him, his eyes gentle.

Li Feihuan walked not far away, turned his head to look at the woman behind him, was silent for a few seconds and said slowly: "Be careful when you go out recently." ”

Zhao Siqing was stunned for a few seconds, as if he didn't expect him to say this.

Just before she could speak again, Li Feihuan had already disappeared from her sight with Yuan Yuan.

After a while, Huo Jingchen came down, and when he saw Zhao Siqing sitting here blowing the wind, he couldn't help frowning, and asked someone to bring a coat over and put it on for her.

"You're done." Zhao Siqing asked softly.

"Well, a couple of beam-jumping clowns are always restless." Huo Jingchen opened his mouth lightly, and there was not much emotion in his eyes.

"You hug me~" Zhao Siqing looked up at him.

Huo Jingchen glanced down at her and chuckled: "How can you hug it so decently." ”

Zhao Siqing arched in his arms and said softly: "Because I like it~"

I like you to hold me.

*

After his birthday, Zhao Siqing's life began to get on track after playing crazy for a few days.

As the wedding date approached, the charity she founded was in the final stages of preparation, and with the expansion of the studio, she was busy every day.

A week later, Zhao Siqing took Xiaomi to a company to renegotiate cooperation, and when he came out of the company, Zhao Siqing took Xiaomi on the side of the road and planned to take a taxi back to the studio.

"Today was more smooth than expected." Xiaomi said with some joy.

Zhao Siqing smiled and said gently: "In fact, as long as they are not allowed to cut their flesh, most people are still willing to do this kind of charity." ”

Xiaomi nodded and said something more.

It's just that this time, Zhao Siqing didn't listen.

Her gaze fell behind a taxi across the street and saw a slender black figure.

It was a woman, a slender woman, with long hair scattered, and a pale face that looked a little bit like a skeletal figure.

As if sensing her gaze, the woman stared at her across the road, her eyes scarlet with gritted hatred.

The road is full of traffic and traffic.

A bus passed between the two of them, and the woman's figure disappeared.

Zhao Siqing twisted his eyebrows, his eyes did not leave the position just now, and asked Xiaomi beside him softly: "Xiaomi, did you see a person after the taxi just now, very similar to Gu Anhui?" ”

"Gu Anhui?" Xiaomi was stunned for a few seconds, followed Zhao Siqing's line of sight, and then shook her head and said, "No, did you see her?" ”