Huo Jingchen opened the door and got out of the car. He calmly walked towards Zhao Siqing.

Zhao Siqing is still guiding Lin Yutong here. Suddenly a voice of sarcasm rings on his head: "Oh, it's not finished holding up?"

Zhao Siqing stared for a few seconds, looked up, and was looking at Huo Jingchen.

Lin Yutong was also stunned for a few seconds. He didn't expect Huo Jingchen to appear suddenly.

Without waiting for Zhao Siqing to open his mouth, Huo Jingchen reaches for Zhao Siqing's back of hand and looks at Lin Yutong and says coldly, "let go!"

Lin Yutong's throat is tight, and Zhao Siqing is released subconsciously.

As soon as she let go, Huo Jingchen dragged Zhao Siqing behind her to protect her. His eyes were glued to Lin Yutong, who still had tears on his face, and said slowly, "if you touch her finger again, I'll screw your head off."

Lin Yutong's legs and stomach softened with fear and covered his neck subconsciously.

Zhao Siqing had a headache. He pulled Huo Jingchen's corner and said softly, "don't scare her."

Smell speech, Huo Jingchen slowly takes back line of sight, discontented way: "she hugs you."

Zhao Siqing: "just for a few seconds."

Huo Jingchen's lips opened slightly, and his face became more and more ugly: "not for a second!"

Without waiting for Zhao Siqing to speak, Lin Yutong on one side tried to explain: "Huo Mr. Huo, don't get me wrong... "

"Shut up!" Huo Jingchen's impatient opening, a pair of black eyes are still stubborn staring at Zhao Siqing.

Lin Yutong is a little embarrassed, but Huo Jingchen is full of gloom, but she doesn't dare to speak any more.

Zhao Siqing can't directly change the topic and said, "have you waited for a long time?"

Huo Jingchen sneered and said, "thirty six minutes and twenty-four seconds. How long have you said that?"

Zhao Siqing looked at the time and knew that it would be more than an hour if he had been counted in.

So these 36 minutes and 24 seconds should be from the beginning of her chat with Lin Yutong.

She gently bent the corner of her lips, raised her eyes, looked at him and asked softly, "Huo Jingchen, don't you even eat women's vinegar?"

Being stabbed by her, Huo Jingchen was stunned for a few seconds.

To that pair of curved eyes, Huo Jingchen turns around uneasily to avoid her line of sight, aggrieved way: "you and I have not so much to say."

Zhao Siqing chuckled and asked him, "have you worn your watch?"

Huo Jingchen turned to look at her, his eyes deep and silent.

Zhao Siqing grabbed his arm, saw him wearing a delicate wristwatch, and then said, "give it to me."

A woman's small face is light and gentle, and her beautiful apricot eyes are soft and cold. When she looks up at him, her eyes are very bright. The wind gently blows her hair, just like when he first saw her in country m many years ago, it's beautiful and unforgettable.

After that, Zhao Siqing began to pick his watch, and said, "in this way, you won't always stare at the time."

Huo Jingchen's lips were light, so she took off her watch without making a sound.

Zhao Siqing is much bigger than him on his wrist.

Huo Jingchen pulled her into his arms, wrapped his big hands around her waist, looked down at her and said in a deep voice, "if you talk to others more, I feel like a century."

Zhao Siqing put his hands on his chest, looked at the evil face in front of him through the thin cloth, and breathed heavily.

His pupils are seductive and profound, reflecting her shadow at the moment, gentle and domineering.

Zhao Siqing is uneasy to avoid the line of sight, light voice way: "you quickly let go of me, there is someone in."