Chapter 240 passenger seat

No need to ask, Zhao Siqing also knows that this car is Huo Jingchen.

She stood still, the mountain wind blowing, the night is particularly cold.

She wrapped her clothes tightly and looked at the car surrounded by people and the man in silence.

The front face of the car is partly sunken, and both sides are badly scratched, which is enough to see the danger of road conditions.

Before long, one car after another came back, and the mountain road became more and more lively.

Zhao Siqing's eyes fell on Huo Jingchen's car. Soon after the car stopped, he opened the door and got off.

He was wearing a white shirt and no tie. The buttons on the collar were unbuttoned. He was wearing black and gray trousers.

His face is very cold, his skin color is cold and white, and the bruise on his face is basically good, but his brow is full of loneliness, which is beyond words, and he looks very silent.

After Huo Jingchen got off the bus, many women came up.

He screwed his brow and went straight through the crowd to a dark mountain, full of the breath of strangers.

The women gathered not far away from him and chattered, but no one dared to come forward.

Huo Jingchen bowed his head and lit a cigarette. Looking at the mountain path, he said nothing.

The recent addiction seems to be a little heavy.

He doesn't like this kind of thing very much, and his self-control is always very good.

Just thinking about her, but especially difficult to control.

*It wasn't long before Zhao Siqing saw a young man trot forward and asked Huo Jingchen what he was doing.

Then he saw Huo Jingchen nodding slightly, and the man turned and ran back.

Zhao Siqing did not ask, he already understood what the man asked.

Because after the man asked, someone drove to the side of the gentle slope one after another, and at the same time, there were new cars entering.

But Huo Jingchen's car still stopped there.

She knew that he was still going to play on the next lap.

Zhao Siqing is silent for a while, and plans to talk to him.

But before she could walk forward, the whistle sounded, and then she saw Huo Jingchen throwing his cigarette butt towards the car.

He opened the door, but seemed to notice, looking up in her direction.

Zhao Siqing stood in place and looked at him, without saying a word.

Seeing her for a moment, he was stunned for a few seconds and lost his mind.

In the night, four eyes are opposite, no one is the first to speak.

A few seconds later, the whistle rang again, and he took his eyes back and sat in the driver's seat, expressionless.

Zhao Siqing sighed, went to his window and knocked. He said, "go back."

Huo Jingchen sat in the car and slowly lowered his eyes without making a sound.

On the other side, a woman is constantly pushing forward: "Huo Shao, I'll run a distance with you."

"Huo Shao, take me around, I don't want anything."

"Chen Shao, I'm not afraid to die. Can I join you?"

……

Many women around the door want to sit on Huo Jingchen's copilot.

Huo Jingchen twisted his brow, obviously not able to bear it.

Another whistle sounded, and the women reluctantly retreated to the side of the mountain road, which was empty except for a hot girl in a miniskirt standing in front of the starting line.

Zhao Siqing takes a look at Huo Jingchen, turns around to the passenger seat and opens the door directly.

She couldn't help but froze when the door opened.

In the passenger's seat, there is a little bear doll more than one meter tall, which is beige and wearing pink gauze skirt.

He also tied a seat belt for it.

At the moment, the doll is sitting in the passenger seat, but there is no reason for Zhao Siqing to feel sour in his eyes.