Jiang Jingming sneered after taking it: "Sister Qing, look what kind of beast this thing is." ”

Zhao Siqing: ......

The group ate something together, and Huo Jingchen blasted Jiang Jingming and Tang Yan away.

"Qingqing." Huo Jingchen looked at the little woman beside him and spoke softly.

"Huh?"

"Give me another hug." Huo Jingchen's voice was hoarse, and he reached out and hugged the woman standing beside the bed tightly into his arms.

He put his big hand around her waist, his face resting on her, and slowly lowered his eyes.

Neither of them made a sound, and Zhao Siqing was hugged by him all the time.

She was fragrant and soft, and Huo Jingchen spoke softly: "We... Is it good to get married. ”

Zhao Siqing was stunned for a few seconds, never expecting that he would suddenly propose marriage.

It's just that there's so much going on during this time.

She even needed time to digest what he had said today.

"I think... It's not quite right yet. She spoke softly.

Hearing this, Huo Jingchen didn't make a sound, hugged her and didn't speak, not knowing what he was thinking.

Zhao Siqing could feel his uneasiness, she wanted to comfort him, but found that she couldn't give him any promises.

She didn't know what had happened in her previous life, and she didn't know if she could accept it calmly.

During this time, she more or less understood Huo Jingchen's character.

According to his temperament, I'm afraid I don't know what will happen.

Neither of them made a sound until a moment later, when Huo Jingchen said in a muffled voice: "It hurts." ”

Zhao Siqing came back to his senses and said softly: "What does it hurt?" I'll take a look at ......"

Huo Jingchen hugged her and didn't let go, and said in a muffled voice: "Face." ”

"I'll see." Zhao Siqing frowned and spoke softly.

He and Jiang Jingming are not light, they are both real fists.

The only thing that is fortunate is that neither of them used any move skills, it was purely real hard work.

Looking at his handsome face carefully, Zhao Siqing was a little distressed.

Originally, a good face, this would be even more wonderful than the color palette, not to mention a large bruise at the corner of the eye, a bloody scab at the corner of the mouth, and a little red and swollen on the other cheek, no wonder it doesn't hurt.

Huo Jingchen said in a muffled voice: "Jiang Jingming beat me." ”

Zhao Siqing ignored him, she knew who made the first move yesterday.

Huo Jingchen was unwilling, and said again: "He has always beaten me since he was a child. ”

Zhao Siqing: ......

I really don't know how Jiang Jingming will feel when he hears this?

As far as Zhao Siqing knew, after Jiang Jingming went home yesterday, Old Man Jiang saw that he was beaten like this, so he was angry and beat him up again.

"I'll rub some medicine for you." Zhao Siqing retracted his gaze and spoke softly.

It didn't take long for Zhao Siqing to prepare the cotton swabs and potion.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, she first disinfected him with iodine, and the cotton swab gently wiped the corners of his mouth, he subconsciously dodged, and his brows were twisted.

Zhao Siqing's movements paused, and he said softly: "Bear with me." ”

"It hurts." Huo Jingchen's voice was hoarse and a little dissatisfied.

Zhao Siqing frowned, helped him blow gently, and coaxed gently: "It won't hurt if you blow it." ”

Huo Jingchen was a little distracted, only to feel that the warm breath was blowing, and his bones were soft.

Huo Jingchen's eyes fell on the woman in front of her, her eyes were gentle, her good-looking brows were slightly twisted, her long eyelashes were like two brushes, she was very close to him, and she was seriously dealing with the wounds on her face for him, and she was extremely focused.

Huo Jingchen's throat moved slightly, her voice was low, and she slowly read out her name: "Zhao Siqing." ”

Zhao Siqing paused slightly and looked at him: "En? ”

"Kissing?"