Zhao Siqing's ears were a little hot, but he still pretended to be calm.

She gently hooked his index finger, a pair of apricot eyes wet looking at him, naked seduction.

Huo Jingchen squinted, knowing that she didn't have any good intentions, but he leaned over to get the handsome face.

Zhao Siqing reached for his handsome face and began to pull hard.

It's really fun to watch that handsome face being pulled into shape by myself.

Huo Jingchen's eyes were dangerous for a few minutes. He pinched her wrist and said coldly, "Zhao Siqing, didn't I clean you up, did I?"

Zhao Siqing didn't dare to see him again. He closed up a little bit and pretended to watch the movie seriously.

Huo Jingchen sneered and kneaded one of her little hands, but he didn't make trouble with her any more.

*

a movie is over and the crowd is over.

Huo Jingchen takes her hand and walks out. Zhao Siqing listens to the chatter of others discussing the plot. He can't help but also says, "Mason is so handsome. I don't know if he will revive next season."

Huo Jingchen sneered and said, "who is handsome? Big bags, swollen eyes, blisters, whiskers, ugly! "

Zhao Siqing:

Huo Jingchen's voice was not small. When he spoke, Mason's fans were dissatisfied and turned to look at him.

A woman walking in front of them was obviously Mason's fan. She turned her head to Huo Jingchen and said, "what's your right to say that Mason is ugly? I'd like to ask you to talk about others first... "

The woman's words have not finished, the line of sight falls on Huo Jingchen's face but lives.

Huo Jingchen slightly raised his eyelids and sneered, "what's the problem?"

When the woman came back to her senses, her face turned red and stammered, "no No.

Seeing this, Zhao Siqing can't help bending the corner of his lips, which shows that he is a murderer relying on beauty.

Depending on their own face good-looking people and gods are angry, then arrogant can not.

saw a woman blocking herself in front of her and kept staring at herself. Huo Jingchen frowned impatiently, dragging Zhao Siqing away from her side, and unbluntly Tucao: "flower girl!"

Zhao Siqing really wants to block his mouth. After all, she wants to go home alive.

Seeing that many people's eyes around him fell on them, Zhao Siqing dragged him to speed up his pace.

It wasn't until he left the cinema that Zhao Siqing took a little sigh of relief, looked at him and said seriously, "Huo Jingchen, didn't you get beaten less when you were a child?"

Huo Jingchen frowned, not sure what she meant.

"It's a miracle that your mouth is so bad and you can grow so big safely." Zhao Siqing couldn't help saying.

Huo Jingchen chuckled and held her in his arms and kissed her on the ear: "you haven't tried, how do you know I have a bad mouth?"

Zhao Siqing was stunned for a few seconds, and understood that red ear was red behind him: "Huo Jingchen, can you point your face ~"

Huo Jingchen whispered: "I think you want to be crazy, what face do you want?"

His lips fell on her ears, and his voice was low and a little frivolous and unreasonable.

Zhao Siqing's legs were a little weak, and he said softly, "don't make any noise..."

Huo Jingchen looked at her and said with a sneer, "it's not very powerful to pinch me."

Zhao Siqing's eyelashes quivered and looked up at him in a low voice. "Wrong."

Huo Jingchen sneered, "it's no use. I'm a man who remembers revenge."

Zhao Siqing thought for a moment, then he said tentatively, "let you pinch it back?"

Huo Jingchen pulled the corners of his lips, not the airway: "good."

Cheapskate!

Zhao Siqing scolded in his heart, closed his eyes and said softly, "pinch it, light it."