Chapter 292 what you want

Zhao Siqing carefully looked at Chen Shixiong's information and found that he had two sons in all.

But the eldest son stopped Li Feihuan's father in a fight that year, and died.

The other son, now only 20 years old, has little information about him on the Internet. This time, he was exposed directly and died soon.

The news on the Internet is true and false. Zhao Siqing remembers that some time ago, there was news that Chen Shixiong had cancer. It's hard to judge the truth.

However, there is also news that Li Feihuan will take over as the chairman of Tianying entertainment, which attracted many people to wait and see.

After a busy day, I met two customers, and Huo Jingchen pushed the door to come in at the end of the day.

Zhao Siqing looked up at him, and Wen said, "you wait for me for five minutes, and there are still a few documents not filed."

Huo Jingchen sat in front of her with a handsome face. His eyes fell on the bouquet of roses in the vase. He wanted to open his mouth several times, but he forbear again. His eyes were deep.

When Zhao Siqing finished his work, he looked up and saw that he was staring at the roses. His face was gloomy and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Zhao Siqing was stunned for a few seconds. As he got up to put on his clothes, he said, "what do you always look at it as?"

Huo Jingchen took back his sight, reached for her and took her to his arms. "What did I say in the morning?" he whispered

Seeing that his tone was wrong, Zhao Siqing couldn't help but be stunned for a few seconds and turned to look at him a little puzzled.

Huo Jingchen's black eyes looked at her directly, her throat knot moved, but she didn't make a sound.

Zhao Siqing thought about it carefully, turned to look at the bunch of roses on the desk, and asked softly, "didn't you send them?"

Huo Jingchen wrung his brow and said in a deep voice, "I won't give you such an ugly thing."

Zhao Siqing was dumb, and his eyes fell on the red roses. "But the person who sent the flowers said that it was a Mr. Huo who sent it."

Smell speech, Huo Jingchen's face is more ugly a few minutes, the vision is sinister.

Think about it carefully. He hasn't sent her flowers yet, but he's taken the lead.

"Tang Zhi, go to find out who sent the flowers." Huo Jingchen called in and waited for Tang Ji outside the office.

Zhao Siqing realized that someone was outside. He tried to get up from Huo Jingchen's leg and said in a low voice, "be honest, this is the office."

Huo Jingchen not only didn't let go, but the hand that fell on her waist tightened her circle.

He sneered and whispered, "what about the office? Try it in the office later. "

Zhao Siqing turned to look at him, did not react for a moment, some do not understand way: "try what?"

Huo Jingchen's eyes flashed a touch of evil spirit, his thin lips kissed her neck, and whispered, "try you."

Zhao Siqing was stunned for a few seconds. He reacted. His little face burned a little. He raised his hand to push his face, trying to keep him away from his neck. "Huo Jingchen, what are you thinking of?"

Her little white hands fell on her face and pushed wildly.

Huo Jingchen grabbed her little paw and said lightly, "I miss you, I want to sleep with you, how can I sleep with you?"

Zhao Siqing looked at him incredulously, and his breath was disordered.

Huo Jingchen looked at her with a smile. Her shadow was reflected in the dark pupil, and her narrow eyes were dim.

Zhao Siqing gently swallowed his mouth, pretending to be calm and looking away, Wen said: "then you can think about it. It has nothing to do with me."

Huo Jingchen reached for her little ear, chuckled and said, "there is a saying that I want to succeed. When can I succeed?"