Chapter 213 Where are you going

Huo Jingchen, with a sullen, handsome face, said nothing.

After opening the door, without waiting for Zhao Siqing to open up, he shoved her directly into the car.

Tang Ji reacted quickly. He didn't wait for Huo Jingchen to open his mouth before he stepped down the gas pedal and the car sped out.

Zhao Siqing's face was blue with anger. He turned his head and stared at Huo Jingchen for a few seconds. He couldn't speak angrily.

Huo Jingchen didn't look at her one by one. He looked straight at the front with a dark, green and red face.

Zhao Siqing took a light breath, took back his sight, turned to look out of the window and didn't plan to talk to him again.

*More than half an hour later, the car stopped in front of the building door, and Zhao Siqing turned to get out of the car without saying a word to him.

Huo Jingchen stood in front of the door and stared at her back for a while.

He turned to Tang Zhi and looked cruelly: "kill Lu Qian."

"Yes." Tang answered.

Huo Jingchen takes back his sight, presses down his restlessness at the bottom of his heart, and turns to go upstairs.

When Zhao Siqing got home, he wanted to call Lu Qian to ask about the situation.

After all, just how ruthless Huo Jingchen was, she saw it in her eyes.

But I lost my mobile phone. I just want to ask, but there is no way.

Before long, Huo Jingchen opened the door.

Zhao Siqing didn't want to talk to him at all now. He took his pajamas and went into the bathroom to wash them.

However, it seems that it is not chaotic enough, and the physiological period also follows.

Zhao Siqing turned over the cupboard and found that even his aunt's towel was only the last one.

She was so busy this week that she forgot to buy it all the time. Unexpectedly, she made it today.

When Huo Jingchen came back, he listened to the movement in the bathroom, walked forward slowly, leaned against the wall in front of the bathroom door and lit a cigarette.

After Zhao Siqing came out, he was stunned for a few seconds.

The man slightly hangs the Mou son to lean against the wall, in front of a light smoke blurred his face.

In a hazy, Huo Jingchen looked up at her with sharp eyes.

Zhao Siqing turned away from his sight, walked into the bedroom, found a coat to put on, and planned to go downstairs to buy some aunt towels.

I don't know if it's because of the cold during the day. Zhao Siqing only felt a pain in his stomach and his face was white.

Huo Jingchen's side just calmed down a bit. Seeing that she was going to go out again, her eyes sank.

He put out his cigarette butt and stopped in front of her. His voice was hoarse: "where are you going?"

Zhao Siqing took a look at him and said coldly, "get out of the way."

Huo Jingchen's throat knot was fretting and her lips were slightly pursed. She looked directly at her without making a sound, but she didn't mean to let it go.

"I'll go downstairs and buy something." Zhao Siqing spoke again with patience.

"What do you want?" Huo Jingchen asked in a deep voice, and her black eyes looked at her directly and obviously did not believe it.

Zhao Siqing chuckled and said, "Huo Jingchen, do I have to report to you in my physiological period?"

Smell speech, Huo Jingchen Leng a few seconds.

"Bang", Zhao Siqing turned back to the bedroom and closed the bedroom door tightly.

Back in the bedroom, Zhao Siqing poured himself a cup of hot water, a little upset.

She admitted that she seemed to like him a little, or compared with other men, at least she didn't reject him.

But Huo's desire for possession and control is obviously more serious than she thought.

Zhao Siqing crawled into bed, wrapped in a quilt and shrunk to sleep.

But the pain in her arms and stomach alternately tormented her, which made it difficult for her to sleep.

Before long, Huo Jingchen pushed the door in and walked quietly to the bedside.

His eyes fell on her little white face, her Adam's Apple moved, and he asked softly, "what can I buy?"

Zhao Siqing closed his eyes and did not speak.

Huo Jingchen waited for a while, but didn't wait for a response.

He took his eyes back, took the key and wallet and turned downstairs.