Hearing her speak, Huo Jingchen couldn't help but chuckle.

In the dark night, it is like the brightest fireworks, as bright as a galaxy, with red lips and white teeth like a young man here, unloaded with a full body of anger, but still charming and compelling!

Zhao Siqing was distracted by his smile, and just wanted to sigh that God didn't know what kind of demon he had created!

With a smile in his eyes, he asked her softly, "Do you want to kill people if you are coquettish?" ”

Zhao Siqing subconsciously wanted to deny it, so he simply reacted.

She looked directly at Huo Jingchen with a cold little face and a little cold eyes, and explained to him seriously: "Mr. Huo, I really didn't be coquettish. ”

Huo Jingchen bent the corners of his lips and chuckled: "Okay, if you say no, you won't." ”

The aura on the man's body was too strong, with a strong aggressiveness, although he didn't even touch a single hair of her, Zhao Siqing still felt extremely nervous.

"Mr. Huo, can you stay away from me?" Zhao Siqing couldn't help but speak.

Huo Jingchen narrowed his beautiful eyes and said slowly, "How far?" ”

Zhao Siqing finally calmed down, looked at him and said softly, "You are too close to me." ”

It's really too close......

This is already an intimate distance that is only suitable for lovers.

Huo Jingchen looked at the woman in front of him, and his Adam's apple moved slightly.

Resisting the urge to hug her, he forced himself to stay away from her.

If it goes on like this, he is afraid that he will not be able to control it.

Immediately, he straightened up and took two steps back, turned his head away from her, but still carefully held the umbrella for her.

Zhao Siqing couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and felt a little hot for no reason.

Glancing at the man beside her, Zhao Siqing wondered, was she being molested?

"Mr. Huo, it's not early, I'll go back first."

When the words fell, Zhao Siqing got into the rain curtain without the slightest hesitation.

Looking at her back, his eyes darkened a little, and he called out to her in a deep voice: "Zhao Siqing." ”

Zhao Siqing's footsteps paused slightly, and he slowly turned around.

The man was holding a big black umbrella, standing in front of the villa, the light and shadow were intertwined, and his posture was straight.

"Go upstairs, now. Otherwise I'll tie you up. ”

Zhao Siqing was stunned for a few seconds, obviously not expecting him to say such a thing.

He looked at him carefully, his expression a little distracted, because the interference of the rain made his voice not sound particularly harsh.

But only those eyes were staring at her.

Zhao Siqing's fingers hanging by his side curled slightly, and he could tell that he was not joking.

Not only did it not, but it was extremely serious.

Huo Jingchen didn't urge her, and the two were deadlocked in the rain.

She looked at him with faint eyes, very quiet.

After a while, Huo Jingchen sighed lightly, stepped forward, put the umbrella on her head again, and whispered, "It's too late, I'll send you back early tomorrow morning." ”

Zhao Siqing didn't expect his attitude to explain to himself, but he still felt that it was a little inappropriate to live in a man's house that he didn't know well.

As if seeing what he thought, Huo Jingchen lowered his eyes and said, "I'll go out to live." ”

As soon as the words fell, he stuffed the umbrella into Zhao Siqing's hand, and then burrowed into the rain curtain without looking back.

Zhao Siqing was stunned for a few seconds, then turned around and shouted to him: "Huo Jingchen!" ”

His steps were slight, and he was in a trance.

It seemed like he hadn't heard her call his name like this for a long, long time instead of the cold Mr. Huo.

Zhao Siqing caught up and said softly: "I'll just stay." ”

How can there be a reason for the host to go out to live in a hotel, but the guest has the whole house alone.