The two of them were busy for a long time, and the clothes on their bodies also stained a lot.

In the end, there were still some glass fragments left, which were difficult to clean, so Zhao Siqing simply put down the broom, squatted down and picked up the glass.

But the night is dark, and although there are street lights, there are inevitably places that you can't notice.

After a while, two small cuts were cut in my hand out of nowhere.

The very small kind, there is basically no bloodstains, but at the moment of pain, she still can't help frowning slightly.

Huo Jingchen saw this scene in his eyes and immediately walked towards her.

Zhao Siqing reacted quickly, turned his head to look at him and said coldly, "Don't move when you stand there." ”

But this time, Huo Jingchen ignored her at all.

strode up to the front and back, picked her up directly, turned around and walked towards the door.

When he walked past Tang Yan, he glanced at Tang Yan coldly, and said in a deep voice: "Deal with it." ”

"Yes!" Tang Yan reflexively spoke, obviously almost taking a break on the spot.

Huo Jingchen didn't care about him anymore, and walked into the building door with Zhao Siqing in his arms.

Tang Yan's body softened and breathed a sigh of relief.

Is it so difficult to be a secretary nowadays? Hey, this person, you have to do a line of love.

*

After Huo Jingchen walked into the elevator with Zhao Siqing in his arms, he still had a gloomy face.

"I'm dirty, you let me go." Zhao Siqing looked up at him with a small face.

After cleaning the garbage for nearly half an hour, she couldn't get clean, she didn't know where to rub a few black lines on her arms, and her good skirt was even dirtier, as if she had escaped from a trash can.

Huo Jingchen ignored her at all, and was silent without saying a word.

Zhao Siqing couldn't resist him, sighed lightly, and only felt that he wasn't too dirty, so let him hold it if he wasn't dirty.

When he got home, he finally put her down.

Zhao Siqing planned to take a shower first, but before she was about to leave, Huo Jingchen dragged her back, looked at her with some reddened eyes, and said in a low voice: "You can't hate me." ”

Zhao Siqing looked up and could see the irritability and grievances in his eyes, like a wounded little beast.

But he grabbed her and didn't let go, stubbornly insisting on getting an answer that satisfied him, domineering and unreasonable.

Zhao Siqing sighed lightly, a little soft-hearted.

She looked at him and said softly, "What I said in the car was just a metaphor. ”

Huo Jingchen's throat moved slightly, he grabbed her hand and did not relax for half a minute, and his voice was low: "I don't like this analogy." ”

He tried his best to hide the irritability in his heart, and his voice was not very steady.

Zhao Siqing was silent for a while, and said softly: "So what? ”

Huo Jingchen looked at her with dark eyes, was silent for a long time, and said slowly: "You apologize to me!" ”

Zhao Siqing was stunned for a few seconds, a smile appeared in her eyes, and she had to endure it when she looked at his gloomy face, so she had to pretend to be serious and said, "Okay, I apologize, I'm sorry." ”

Hearing this, Huo Jingchen's face did not ease much, and his lips pursed slightly, obviously still extremely annoyed.

But in this world, he has the most no way to take her.

If in his previous life, he had the means to clean her up, but now, he can't anymore.

"Can you let me take a shower?" Zhao Siqing asked.

Huo Jingchen still didn't mean to let go of her, took two steps forward and gently hugged her into his arms, and said softly: "Don't always make me angry." ”

He was afraid that one day he would lose control of himself completely, and he would do something crazy.

But he really didn't want to lose her again.