Zhao Siqing flipped out her phone and saw that Nalan Yanran had sent her a few text messages an hour ago: [How is it? Did he relent? 】

Zhao Siqing sent a loveless expression, and then said: [He almost demolished me like a house. 】

Nalan Yanran looked at this sentence and fell into deep thought, and then sent a sad expression: [It's me who overestimated your strength. 】

Zhao Siqing: ......

Leaning against the wall and walking to the bed, Zhao Siqing's eyes were two heavy blue and black.

After taking a shower and sobering up, I was a little refreshed.

Zhao Siqing changed his clothes and planned to find something to fill his stomach, but he didn't expect to see the big devil as soon as he opened the door.

Huo Jingchen was sitting on the sofa with his legs crossed in a suit and flipping through the newspaper, and there was a cup of coffee on the coffee table, but he was full of energy and momentum.

As soon as he saw her, Zhao Siqing's legs were a little weak.

Slowly rubbed out and said, "You... How is it there? ”

Huo Jingchen glanced at her and said in a deep voice, "Stay with you." ”

Zhao Siqing hurriedly waved his hand: "I... I don't have to be accompanied. ”

Huo Jingchen put down the newspaper and got up and said, "You didn't mean that you were bored. ”

Seeing him turn around and walk towards the restaurant, Zhao Siqing followed with a headache, what should I do if my husband is crazy?

Waiting online, it's in a hurry.

Zhao Siqing ate a few bites, then lost his appetite, Huo Jingchen raised his eyes to look at her, twisted his eyebrows, and said softly: "Eat more." ”

Zhao Siqing looked at him silently, and there were a few big words written all over his face: I want to go out.

Huo Jingchen glanced at the croissant on her plate, which she had only bitten into a bite, and said softly: "I'll ask the maid to remake a little Chinese breakfast and bring it over." ”

"I don't want to eat it." Zhao Siqing looked at him and spoke softly.

Huo Jingchen stared at her for a while and said slowly: "I'll let you redo whatever you want to eat." ”

"If you don't let me go out, I won't eat." Zhao Siqing flattened her small mouth and spoke softly.

Huo Jingchen narrowed his eyes, his gaze deepened a little, and he said slowly: "If you don't eat it, I'll pick up Huo Wan's skin." ”

Zhao Siqing looked at the yin owl under his eyes, stunned for a few seconds, his heart tightened, and he felt a little cold in his hands and feet for no reason.

She couldn't say why, but for no reason, she felt that his gaze was a little cruel, not like he was joking.

Huo Jingchen also seemed to realize something, avoided Zhao Siqing's sight, put down his knife and fork, got up and walked towards the study.

He stood at his desk for a moment, as if trying to restrain something.

In the end, he couldn't resist a slap and knocked over the things on the desk.

In an instant, the computers, telephones, ashtrays, cups, documents and books on the table were all scattered on the ground, making a ping-pong sound.

It seems that because of his extreme forbearance, Huo Jingchen's eyes were glowing with dark red.

他也不知道自己最近是怎么了，总是想到她几次险些死在自己面前的画面。

What's more, as soon as he thought that no matter how hard he tried, the final result would not change, he began to lose control, and he couldn't control himself more and more, and there seemed to be an evil fire in his heart that couldn't be vented.

I hate him for making the same mistakes as in his previous life, and he hates himself for saying things like that! It's going to make her hate herself!

Zhao Siqing sat in the dining room and heard some movement from the study, and was stunned for a few seconds before getting up and walking to the study.

She stood in front of the door and waited for a while, until there was no sound inside before she tried to knock on the door.

Huo Jingchen heard the knock on the door and looked up, his Adam's apple moved slightly.

Zhao Siqing waited for a while, and when she saw that no one was paying attention to her, she gently pushed the door open.

After entering the study, I saw Huo Jingchen sitting at the desk with his big hands clenched, and his dark eyes staring directly at her, with indescribable forbearance and pain.