Chapter 293 reluctant?

He opened his mouth carelessly, and the warm breath scattered around her neck was itchy.

Zhao Siqing opened his big hand and smiled at him. He said in a warm voice, "dear, I suggest you try to dream."

Huo Jingchen bent his lips and held her chin in his big hand for a few minutes: "wait, I'll go back to turn over the calendar and choose a good day's Dream Tour. I'll do it directly when I dream."

Zhao Siqing was stunned for a few seconds. How could he not have thought that the man was so brazen.

How could he say something about Mengyou?

He is the ghost of a dream She doesn't believe him sleepwalking!

"Huo Jingchen, you're shameless. There's nothing else to do." Zhao Siqing held back for a long time, and his small face was white.

Huo Jingchen raised his eyebrows, leaned back in his chair and said lightly, "this is our business. Who else do you want?"

Zhao Siqing felt that he could not say anything, but he was so angry that he could not help but reach out and hold his mouth.

With the thumb down and the index and middle fingers on top, hold his thin lips tightly.

"You're not allowed to talk any more. You have a bad mouth." Zhao Siqing looked at him with a pair of cold eyes, with some anger.

Huo Jingchen took her hand down, leaned back in the chair and chuckled, "you will know it's OK later."

Zhao Siqing looks at him puzzledly. He doesn't wait to open his mouth. He happens to see Tang Zhi come in.

Tang Zhi, who had just come in, happened to hear the last two sentences. He quickly bowed his head and turned around and went out.

Zhao Siqing couldn't help but shout out, "hey? Tang Zhi... "

Tang Zhi's head didn't return. He stepped up. He didn't hear anything I really didn't hear anything

Zhao Siqing looked at Huo Jingchen and said, "how did he go?"

Huo Jingchen sneered and said, "if you hear something you shouldn't hear, you're afraid of being killed."

Zhao Siqing:

A few seconds later, Huo Jingchen picked up his mobile phone and called Tang Ji, who was running all the way to work: "get in here."

Soon, Tang Ji came back from crying again: "president, I checked it. It was Huo Mingyu, the president of Longwei group who sent flowers Twenty eight years old He... He does have a surname of Huo. "

Smell speech, Huo Jingchen sneers out a voice: "it is the Huo Mingyu that impotent premature ejaculation hair line moves backward?"

"Er..." Tang Ji silently looked up and wiped the sweat on his forehead. For a moment, he didn't know how to answer this.

Zhao Siqing:

Isn't it just a bunch of flowers?

As for such slander

After saying that, Huo Jingchen turned his head to Zhao Siqing. Black eyes looked at her and said slowly, "he is not as good-looking as I am."

Zhao Siqing looked at him without saying a word, and thought that the word "small bellied chicken" was really suitable for him.

Huo Jingchen's side face gently pastes Zhao Siqing's cheek, whispers: "he is not as lovely as I am."

Zhao Siqing smiled and looked at the man who was holding his coquettish arms. Suddenly, he felt like a large canine that looked too good.

"What do you want?" she whispered

Huo Jingchen's eyes are drooping, and his long eyelashes are clearly rooted in front of Zhao Siqing's eyes.

His Adam's Apple moved and he whispered, "lose it."

Zhao Siqing looks up at the rose on the table. It's blooming. It's a pity to lose it, but Just lose it

She did not know that the flower was sent by others.

Seeing that she didn't make a sound, Huo Jingchen looked up and saw that her eyes fell on the rose.

Huo Jingchen's eyes were sinister. He reached for her chin, turned her face to himself, and said in a deep voice, "reluctant?"