"I wish I had apologized, and the cruise ship won't have to send any more." Zhao Siqing spoke in a warm voice and did not keep up with him.

Han Zhijun was relieved at last, but when he thought of Huo Jingchen's temperament, his nerves collapsed again.

On the other side, Huo Jingchen continued to watch the live broadcast after getting on the bus.

"The other side is Hancheng's third son, I have contacted Hancheng, Hancheng said he will deal with it immediately," Tang said

Huo Jingchen did not make a sound, staring at the fireworks exploded on the screen, with light eyes.

Colorful fireworks have been blooming for a long time on the mobile screen.

Under the big fireworks, there is a dark yellow font, and the screen is full of [I wish Zhao Siqing and her husband a long life together, a long life together, and a long life together! ]Huo Jingchen sneered and said in a deep voice, "he's a man of sense."

Tang Ji didn't dare to speak. After all, his own president's uncertain temperament is really unpredictable.

Huo Jingchen looked at the full screen of compliments, I have to say, in a good mood.

Just think of Han Zhijun's words before, his eyes will be a little cold.

After a long time, Huo Jingchen lowered his eyes to cover the black and ferocious things under his eyes. In a cold voice, he said, "since he doesn't have long eyes, give him a long memory."

"Yes." Tang Zhi immediately understood Huo Jingchen's meaning. To put it plainly, he taught Han Zhijun a lesson, but he would not kill all of them.

Huo Jingchen slowly opened his eyes and turned to look out of the window.

According to his temperament, he will not let Han Zhijun go, but Qing Qing is still angry with him.

So he has to be good and behave better.

The car drove far away, Huo Jingchen took back his eyes and continued watching the live broadcast.

It seems that the live broadcast is coming to an end. Huo Jingchen finds a few red dots on the bottom left corner of the page.

He found out that it was the message from Zhao Siqing's private letter.

Just look at the time. It's nearly an hour past.

Huo Jingchen's long fingers slowly knocked out a few words and sent them to Zhao Siqing.

Zhao Siqing is about to go offline. When he saw Huo Jingchen's news, he opened his eyes and said, "baby."

Zhao Siqing's face turned red with displeasure. He didn't know who he was learning from and how to scream.

Waiting for her reply, Huo Jingchen sent a message again: "wife."

Looking at the two words on the screen, Zhao Siqing could almost imagine that he was holding himself and playing coquettish in a low voice. For a while, his cheeks could not help scalding, crimson, like the rosy clouds in the sky.

"My little sister's ears are so red ~"

"shit, I'm so shy that I can't stand it."

"Why are fairies shy? My husband said he would turn you over! Ah ah ah! Envy! "

Zhao Siqing returns to his senses, looks at the bullet curtain of the car overturning again, says goodbye to everyone in a hurry, and then exits the live broadcast.

After the live broadcast, Zhao Siqing took a breath, leaned back in his chair and looked at the words on the screen of his mobile phone. His face was still stained with abnormal blushes.

Zhao Siqing hasn't replied yet. The phone of the live platform over there has already called in.

"Dr. Zhao? Dr. Zhao is really too fierce, just one day's live broadcast will surpass our most popular anchor! Oh, by the way, I'm the manager of Damiao live. Dr. Zhao has the potential to sign a contract with our platform Our treatment is very generous... "

Listening to the manager, Zhao Siqing did not interrupt him out of politeness.

Finally, he got a gap and quickly declined.