Zhao Siqing lost his mind, but he didn't expect to ask her such a question.

She was silent for a while, and whispered, "I..."

But as soon as she spoke, Huo Jingchen broke in a deep voice: "Zhao Siqing."

"Yes?"

Huo Jingchen's Adam's Apple moved and said slowly, "you want to talk about it."

Zhao Siqing was stunned for a few seconds. He could not help chuckling and saying, "you are still unreasonable. You are a blatant threat."

"I didn't." Huo Jingchen spoke in a deep voice, obviously not going to admit it.

"Yes, you don't." Zhao Siqing said softly, with a smile in her eyes.

Huo Jingchen paused: "so, do you want to?"

Zhao Siqing lowered his eyes slightly and spoke softly: "en..."

Before he heard her, Huo Jingchen felt that there was a lot of noise coming from his mobile phone. The noise was like the card owner's disk. She could not hear her voice.

"Hello?" Huo Jingchen twisted his eyebrows and opened his mouth in a deep voice, a little fidgety.

"Zhao Siqing!" Huo continued.

But there was no more noise from her on the other side of the phone.

Huo Jingchen directly opens the door to get off the car and steps out of the way.

But the signal is still very poor. Except for the intermittent noise, I can't hear her voice at all.

Then the call was forced to hang up.

Huo Jingchen listened to the busy tone from his mobile phone and was particularly upset. He looked at the page of his mobile phone and apparently quit the call.

He threw out his cell phone and said, "Damn it!"

Sooner or later, it's time to break.

The mobile phone bumps on the lamp post not far away, then pops up far away, and finally falls to the ground.

Tang Zhi, who just came out, saw that the mobile phone was scrapped again, and silently thought about the number of the first one this month.

As he thought about it, he quickly turned it back into the car, opened the trunk and took out a new mobile phone.

Unpacking, card loading, starting up a series of actions like a process, especially skilled

"President." Tang Ji hands the new cell phone before and after.

Huo Jingchen took the mobile phone, his face was gloomy until he got on the car and said in a cold voice, "go to Zhao's villa."

"Yes."

*

on the other side, Zhao Siqing's words are not finished yet, and he also feels a noise in the microphone.

She changed places, and the signals didn't seem to be very good.

At the end of the call, she let out a light breath.

But thinking of Huo Jingchen's question, Zhao Siqing is still a little lost.

Do you want to?

If he doesn't ask, he doesn't want to.

But at this moment, I can't help but guess what he should be like. I have to lose my temper again.

Zhao Siqing couldn't help bending his lips, and his eyes became gentle.

Before long, Zhao Siqing went back to the venue, Zhao Sixue looked at her and said, "boyfriend?"

"No." Zhao Siqing responded with a warm voice, obviously not intending to explain too much.

Zhao Sixue looked at her up and down, and tried again: "I see a lot of news on the Internet that you have a good relationship with Huo Shao?"

Hearing this, Zhao Siqing looked up at her and slowly explained, "it's a friend."

Zhao Sixue chuckled, with a little jealousy and helpless emotion in his laughter: "you really have the ability. Everyone said that Huo Jingchen is the most difficult to please the emperor of Binhai. Unexpectedly, you can walk so close to him."

Zhao Sixue really doesn't understand what means Zhao Siqing used to be looked at differently by people like Huo Jingchen.

You should know that countless women on the seashore are fighting to crush their heads, but they have not been able to get a good word from him.