Huo Jingchen sneered, and before he could speak, Li Feihuan's voice came from the opposite side of the phone again: "I'll see him over at 8 p.m.?"

Zhao Siqing thought for a moment, just about to speak, Huo Jingchen's voice rang in her ear again: "let him come back tomorrow, or I will throw him out!"

His breath was warm, itchy and warm.

Zhao Siqing's throat is tight, and his eyes are lowered. He says softly, "maybe tomorrow, I won't be able to come back at eight. If I stay late, I'm afraid to delay Yuanyuan's sleep."

Li Fei laughed and said slowly, "well, I don't know if Dr. Zhao has time to come out to meet you today?"

Zhao Siqing was stunned for a few seconds. Before he could respond, Huo Jingchen grabbed the phone and hung up.

Then she threw her cell phone on the sofa, and her eyes were gloomy: "hum, he will pick the day."

It took Zhao Siqing a while to realize that today is the Seventh Festival.

No wonder he had to drag her out to dinner.

Huo Jingchen's chin was on her shoulder, his hands were tightly around her waist, and he whispered, "I can only accompany you today."

Zhao Siqing chuckled, and Wen said, "well, I'm only with Huo Jingchen today."

Huo Jingchen gently bent the corner of his lips and said in a deep voice, "I'm not small."

Zhao Siqing was stunned for a few seconds. He reacted and pushed him away a little angrily: "you!"

Huo Jingchen chuckled, looked at her ears and said, "it's red again."

"You're not serious!" Zhao Siqing became angry and ran into the bedroom, covering his ears with his hands.

*

after finishing cleaning in a hurry, it was almost noon when they went out.

Huo Jingchen drove her directly to the largest international shopping mall in Binhai. This is a famous commercial street with numerous shopping malls, which are full of food, drink and fun.

At night, near the sea, the scenery is very beautiful.

Because they didn't eat in the morning, they first chose a restaurant to fill their stomachs.

There were so many people in the shopping mall that Zhao Siqing was dizzy. As soon as he saw the people in line in the restaurant, he wanted to go home.

Fortunately, relying on Huo Jingchen as a big backer, I went directly to the VIP box without queuing, which was quite clean.

Zhao Siqing didn't eat much. After eating, he picked up his cell phone and began to turn over movie tickets.

"What kind of movies do you like to watch?" Zhao Siqing asked him in a warm voice.

Huo Jingchen frowned. He was not interested in movies, not even in movies!

Not waiting for a response, Zhao Siqing looks up.

To her gentle and clear eyes, Huo Jingchen was silent for a while and said slowly, "choose what you like."

Hearing this, Zhao Siqing didn't ask him any more. He chose a popcorn movie that was recently released.

In fact, she has always loved this kind of popcorn movie. The special effect is good. She doesn't look tired and doesn't need to take a brain.

It would be more perfect if it could be funny.

Because it was Chinese Valentine's day and the number of times was full, Zhao Siqing only chose the last row slightly deviated.

With half an hour to go, Zhao Siqing plans to walk around the mall.

As soon as he walked out of the restaurant, Huo Jingchen looked at the crowded shopping mall, and then frowned.

Huo Jingchen turned his head and looked at Zhao Siqing on his side. He held her tightly with his big hand and said in a deep voice, "don't run around."

Zhao Siqing was stunned for a few seconds, watching him grasp his hand tightly, and could not help muttering: "I am not a child..."

His hand was warm and strong, holding her firmly, with a strange feeling.

There was no such disgust and disgust as she once thought, but a light sense of reassurance.