Zhao Siqing suddenly woke up, turned around, saw Huo Jingchen's handsome face, couldn't help but stare for a few seconds: "you Why are you here? "

Zhao Siqing reached out and rubbed his eyes, almost thinking that he was hallucinating.

Huo Jingchen did not make a sound. He put his hand on her forehead and touched it.

See her no longer burn, just low voice way: "think you want to sleep, come over."

"No, how did you get in?" Zhao Siqing looked at the closed door, a little confused.

Huo Jingchen's lip opens gently: "turn over the window."

Zhao Siqing looks at him dully. A few seconds later, his vision leaps over him and lands on the window behind him, but he can't see the trace that someone turned in.

But even if you can turn it in Zhao Siqing couldn't believe Huo Jingchen would do such a thing.

"How can you turn the window when you are a big boy?" Zhao Siqing can't help but open his mouth after returning to his mind.

Huo Jingchen reached out his hand and pinched her little face: "or wait for you to open the door for me?"

Zhao Siqing was dumb: "I don't mean that, I just think This kind of thing doesn't accord with your domineering president's temperament... "

Huo Jingchen chuckled and said in a low voice, "I don't want to face any more. If you drive me away again, it will be totally immoral and inhuman."

Zhao Siqing's eyes widened and his mouth opened.

Huo Jingchen looked at her and whispered, "do you miss me?"

"No." Zhao Siqing turned away from him.

Huo Jingchen put his lips against her neck and whispered, "now think about it."

"Don't make any noise. My mother is still at home. Go back quickly." Zhao Siqing sat on the bed, watching him lying beside his bed and whispered.

Huo Jingchen didn't make a sound with his eyes down. If he hadn't thought about Yang Jingqiu, he would have rushed in directly.

Although he didn't want Qing Qing to be close to Yang Jingqiu at all, he learned from his last life that Zhao Siqing's heart was soft and that she cared about her mother anyway.

Huo Jingchen got up and began to take off his clothes. He soon showed his strong chest muscles.

Seeing that he began to untie his belt again, Zhao Siqing couldn't help but panicking and quickly turned around holding the quilt: "you What are you doing? "

"Change clothes and go to bed." Huo Jingchen opened his mouth in a deep voice and put on his pajamas neatly.

He went home, ate something and took a bath, but he couldn't sleep in bed.

The more you think about it, the more annoying you feel, the more you simply get up and ask Tang Zhi to send him here.

Of course, since he came, he had no plans to leave.

Listening to the rustle behind him, Zhao Siqing's cheeks were a little red. After a while, he turned around to look at him and said, "hurry up and go home. Don't make trouble with me."

Huo Jingchen's two long legs caught her directly and hooked her back to him.

Zhao Siqing didn't wait for him to return to his mind. He had already tucked the quilt back into his arms, and the whole man was wrapped into a silkworm baby.

Huo Jingchen even hugged her and whispered, "I'll leave in the morning tomorrow. I won't let Yang Jingqiu find out."

"But..."

Huo Jingchen lowered his head and kissed her eyes. His voice was hoarse: "no, but I'll hold you and talk to you."

Zhao Siqing looked up to his deep eyes and gradually became silent.

He is obviously not the one she can easily talk about. If he makes up his mind, it will be in vain for her to say more.

Huo Jingchen didn't dare to get into the quilt. First, he was afraid that Zhao Siqing would completely annoy him. Second, he was afraid that he could not control it and hurt her.

Zhao Siqing leaned against him across the quilt and watched him gradually calm down.

"Did you spend a lot of money today?" Zhao Siqing looked at him and asked softly.

Huo Jingchen's eyes are light and warm. "Not much."