"Have you been busy lately? Too much pressure? Zhao Siqing asked softly.

"Nope." Huo Jingchen responded in a low voice.

Zhao Siqing was silent for a while, and then tentatively spoke: "Can you tell me what you've been thinking about lately?" ”

Huo Jingchen looked at her silently.

Zhao Siqing continued to ask: "Especially about me." ”

If he didn't think about anything, Zhao Siqing didn't believe it.

After all, both of his dreams are related to himself, not ethereal and unrealistic.

As the saying goes, there is a certain truth in thinking about things day and dreaming at night, but Zhao Siqing wants to know what he is thinking.

Huo Jingchen said slowly: "I'm thinking about ......"

Before he finished speaking, his eyes suddenly sharpened, and his words turned sharply, and his black eyes looked directly at her: "You care about me?" ”

Zhao Siqing paused, he didn't expect him to be so alert at this time.

One o'clock in the morning is actually the time when people's defenses are the weakest.

Lonely men and widows, cosy cottages, warm yellow lights.

Soft sofas, steaming warm water, a touch of aromatherapy.

It's the easiest way to relax.

Unfortunately, she still couldn't ask what he was thinking.

"I'm Mr. Huo's doctor, so I'm naturally concerned about your condition." Zhao Siqing said softly.

"What about other than this identity?" Huo Jingchen asked, a little aggressive.

Zhao Siqing was silent for a few seconds, and said softly: "In addition to this identity, I naturally have no right to interfere too much in Mr. Huo's private life. ”

Huo Jingchen sneered and sneered: "That's nothing to say!" ”

Zhao Siqing......

She actually seemed to have a faint sense of what he cared about, but she always felt that such feelings were unreasonable.

Huo Jingchen took a sofa cushion, sat on the carpet next to the coffee table, and began to fiddle with the puzzles on the coffee table.

Zhao Siqing sat on the sofa for a while, and seeing that he had no intention of leaving, he said slowly: "Mr. Huo, it's one o'clock in the morning." ”

"Yes." Huo Jingchen didn't raise his head, and continued to divide the undivided puzzle pieces according to the letters with neat movements.

Zhao Siqing sighed lightly: "Mr. Huo, it doesn't seem appropriate for us to be alone in the same room at this time. ”

Huo Jingchen sneered, looked up at her with a strong aggressiveness, and was aggressive: "If you don't like it, you can go out." ”

Zhao Siqing laughed angrily this time: "Huo Jingchen, this is my home!" ”

"That's why I didn't chase you away." Huo Jingchen spoke lightly, calmly.

Zhao Siqing......

She really wants to kill this psychopath......

Zhao Siqing hugged the pillow and glared at him on the sofa for a long time.

However, Huo Jingchen completely treated her as air, and he had no intention of leaving.

After being silent for a long time, Zhao Siqing was a little sleepy again.

The upper and lower eyelids fought uncontrollably, she gently rubbed her eyes and looked at Huo Jingchen and said again, "Mr. Huo, you should go." ”

Huo Jingchen paused with the puzzle in his hand, and turned his head to look in the direction of the window.

Outside the window, lightning and thunder roared, and the rain continued.

The slightest crack in the window blew the white gauze curtain up from time to time.

"You're letting me go, now?" Huo Jingchen retracted his gaze, looked directly at Zhao Siqing, and slowly spoke.

Zhao Siqing is about to cry... Why is it as if she is doing something heinous?

"It's raining heavily now, but I only have one room, so you can't rest well." Zhao Siqing insisted.

Ruthless is ruthless, sometimes you can't be too face-saving.

Huo Jingchen looked at her with a smile, his deep eyes were glowing with unpleasant coldness, which made Zhao Siqing's heart weak for no reason.

"Why don't you call the driver and ask if he can come and pick you up?" Presumably not too long has passed, and the driver should not have gone far. Zhao Siqing continued.