"You gave those presents?" Zhao Siqing stands up and speaks subconsciously, looking at Huo Jingchen unbelievably.
Huo Jingchen walked up to hold her from behind and buried her head in her neck. "When are you going to talk to me?"
Zhao Siqing hurriedly broke off the camera of the computer and asked in a low voice, "did you burn too much money?"? That's tens of millions! "
Huo Jingchen lowered his eyes to her body and whispered in her ear, "I'm happy. Besides, you call my husband sweet."
When he said it, Zhao Siqing suddenly thought of it, and his cheek burned uncontrollably.
Thinking of his ID, Zhao Siqing suddenly thought he was stupid.
Even tens of millions of people can throw such a cheeky name at first. She can't think of the second one except Huo Jingchen.
She should have thought
"What's your name? You don't want to be shameful! " Zhao Siqing lowered his eyes and whispered. His ears were covered with pink.
Huo Jingchen said in a muffled voice, "who makes you so cold?"
Hearing this, Zhao Siqing did not speak again.
During this period of time, she did feel a little cold for him. She just kept thinking about Lu's family.
She glanced sideways at Huo Jingchen and said in a soft voice, "let go of me, I'm still broadcasting."
"Give me a kiss." Huo Jingchen slowly opened his eyes and whispered.
"No way..."
"Then I'll give you a kiss." Huo continued.
"No No, " Zhao Siqing shakes his head, obviously nervous.
Huo Jingchen said with a sneer, "it's not good either. Don't even answer my phone. Do you want to go to heaven, Zhao Siqing?"
Zhao Siqing watched him speechless.
Who knows, Huo Jingchen suddenly changes face, turns her body to turn to oneself, pinches her chin ambiguous way: "want to no longer cry husband to listen to?"
Zhao Siqing hurriedly shook his head. When he thought of calling his husband in front of so many people, his cheeks were burning a bit. He even dared not look into Huo Jingchen's eyes.
Huo Jingchen chuckled and kissed her on the lip while she was drooping her eyes.
"Huo Jingchen..." Zhao Siqing spoke in a low voice, a little annoyed.
Huo Jingchen hugged her and said in a low voice, "if you don't pay attention to me, I'll cry for you to see. It's the kind that can't be coaxed well."
Zhao Siqing's eyes were slightly round and he couldn't speak.
After a while, she said slowly, "be a person, Huo Jingchen."
Huo Jingchen gouged her lips and pecked them again, whispering, "even if I make you angry, you will always give me a chance to coax you."
She was so cold that she moved back to Yang Jingqiu's eyes.
He didn't even have a chance to cajole her.
Zhao Siqing lowered his eyes and said softly, "I'm still broadcasting. Let's talk in the evening."
Smell words, Huo Jingchen has been carrying the heart finally slowly down.
These days, she has been so lukewarm.
No matter what he does, it's like a punch on cotton.
However, he can't flinch and dare not exert himself. Instead, he is about to force himself into schizophrenia.
"That's not angry?" Huo circled her in her arms and kissed her lips again.
"You're not finished..." Zhao Siqing is a little annoyed.
Huo Jingchen looked at the lipstick that she had been personally spending. His eyes were deep, and he whispered, "I'll pick you up after work."
"Yes." Zhao Siqing lowered his eyes and answered.