Chapter 351 calm down

Her eyes are cold and cold, there is no reason for the female receptionist to give birth to a sense of confusion.

What's terrible about it? But it's just another woman who was rejected by Huo Shao

The female front desk was going to choke a few words, then looked up, but saw that Zhao Siqing had already gone to the other side.

"What do you think Huo Shao is? You want to see me? There are more beautiful women, and Huo Shaoneng has to look up to you... " The front desk turned out the air cushion and lipstick, and began to make up in front of the mirror.

On the one hand, he pointed out to Zhao Siqing.

A woman's voice is not small, but Zhao Siqing is not in the mood to pay attention to her.

Her mind is full of Lu's business now. It's uncle Lu's illness. It's Lu Qian who makes a profit by selling wine

Before long, the group hall suddenly quieted down.

At first, some people who were wilting seemed to be beaten with chicken blood for a moment. One by one, they were suddenly nervous. The atmosphere of the whole hall was also repeated. They were nervous and depressed for no reason.

Originally busy high-level and steward also swarm forward one after another, one by one become trembling.

Huo Jingchen just came out of the elevator. He saw Zhao Siqing wearing thin clothes and melting snow on his shoulder. He sat there in a daze. His face was not very good.

His eyes sank and he strode towards her.

Huo Jingchen stopped in front of her, frowned, put his coat on her and said in a heavy voice, "why is your face so ugly?"

Zhao Siqing slowly looked up and looked up at his dark eyes, which was back to his mind.

"Here you are..." Zhao Siqing slowly stood up and spoke softly.

"How do you think of it?" Huo Jingchen spoke in a deep voice, and a pair of long and narrow Phoenix eyes fell on her face.

Zhao Siqing was silent for a few seconds and looked at him in a soft voice and said: "if you have something to ask, do you have time?"

Huo Jingchen's eyes are dark, and he opens slowly, "go upstairs."

Hearing the words, Zhao Siqing nodded softly and didn't speak again.

Huo Jingchen is protecting her shoulder, and they walk towards the elevator together. However, the haughty female reception desk just now is very scared. Her face is pale and her legs are shaking.

This This woman Actually know Huo Shao?

Zhao Siqing and Huo Jingchen pass in front of her. The woman's heart is tight. The lipstick that can't be put away is scratched to the ground and makes a crisp sound. Then the lipstick rolls out and stops at Zhao Siqing's feet.

The clear and crisp voice is particularly harsh in the silent hall. Huo Jingchen wrists his brow and says in a deep voice, "whose is it?"

The front desk lowered her head tightly and came out trembling: "I My... "

Huo Jingchen's eyes were deep, and he said to Tang Zhi, "dismiss."

"Yes." Tang Ji answers in a hurry.

The female receptionist was nervous. Red eyes were eager to explain something, but he was stopped by Tang Zhi's people, who never got close to Huo Jingchen.

Zhao Siqing raised her eyes and looked at her, but did not speak from the beginning to the end.

Before long, Zhao Siqing walked into his private elevator with Huo Jingchen. Tang Ji left to deal with the matter of the female front desk. It's rare that he didn't follow up.

After entering the elevator, Huo Jingchen did not hurry to speak, and Zhao Siqing was still silent.

He stood on her side, habitually pulled up her small hand, and held it gently in the palm. Her hand was very soft, a little meat, and it was very comfortable to hold it in the palm.

Zhao Siqing looked down and did not hide or speak.