The manager of Big Meow Live seemed to be very unwilling, and continued chattering: "Doctor Zhao, your income after today's share is as high as more than 30 million, think about it, ......"

It's okay not to mention it, but Zhao Siqing felt pain when he mentioned this money.

Forget about Han Zhijun's, he didn't have any good intentions.

But when she thought that Huo Jingchen also joined in the fun, and spent 100 million in a blink of an eye, her head hurt with anger.

Is he a three-year-old?

What is it called to follow a color embryo?

Thinking of this, Zhao Siqing hurriedly found a reason to refuse the manager, and then hung up the phone.

Zhao Siqing opened the text message page and sent a text message to Huo Jingchen: "Loser." ”

Huo Jingchen waited for a while, and saw that she had already quit the live broadcast, thinking that she would not wait for a reply, but she didn't expect to wait for a text message.

Looking at her news, Huo Jingchen slowly hooked the corners of his lips and lowered his head with an expression.

After Zhao Siqing clicked on the text message, he found that it was another expression: [(づ ̄3 ̄)づ╭❤~]

Looking at her expression, she couldn't help but chuckle.

I really don't know how he learned to use emojis, it's really not in line with his character at all.

But how did this come out... It's so cute......

Zhao Siqing learned the same thing, and after studying it carefully for a while, he still didn't understand.

*

After the live broadcast, Zhao Siqing and the vice president of the Chamber of Commerce had a brief chat about the live broadcast.

Immediately at noon, he didn't take a break, and in the afternoon he received another customer.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, Zhao Siqing's eyes began to turn black, and it was cold.

She reached out and touched her forehead, which seemed to be feverish.

It seems that I forgot to turn off the air conditioner when I slept last night......

After glancing at the time, Zhao Siqing planned to hold on for a while, she hadn't talked to Huo Jingchen much during this time, and it was time to have a good chat.

Zhao Siqing endured the headache and took out two consultation records, planning to make a treatment plan.

Dizzy, Zhao Siqing couldn't stand it, turned around and ran to the lounge in the office to sleep for a while.

At five o'clock in the evening, Zhao Siqing picked up Huo Jingchen's phone in a groggy manner, and after sleeping for a while, his throat was completely swollen.

"My lounge in the office ......"

Listening to her obviously wrong voice, Huo Jingchen pushed the car door and got out of the car and ran upstairs quickly: "Wait for me there, don't move." ”

Zhao Siqing touched his forehead in a daze, a little depressed.

Obviously it was fine in the morning, but it was said that it would fall.

I don't know how long it took in a daze, the door was suddenly pushed open, Huo Jingchen walked to the side of the bed and stretched out his hand to probe Zhao Siqing's forehead, his face was a little solemn: "Fever, I'll take you to the hospital." ”

Zhao Siqing nodded, dragging his sour body and about to get up.

Huo Jingchen directly picked her up, lowered his head and gently touched her forehead, and said in a low voice: "Sleep again." ”

Zhao Siqing really didn't have much strength, and he was not pretentious, so it was rare to lean on his arms obediently.

Smelling the faint cold fragrance on the man's body, Zhao Siqing couldn't help but rub into his arms and gently closed his eyes.

His arms were warm and powerful, and his big hands hugged her very tightly, Zhao Siqing only felt extremely down-to-earth and a little greedy.

At this moment, Zhao Siqing suddenly felt as if he really liked him.

No matter how many good and bad things he did, whether he made her angry or made her happy, it seemed that there would be an involuntary liking that made her always hard-hearted.

Zhao Siqing couldn't help but think, in fact, it would be good if they could be together all the time like this.