People in the conference room couldn't help but secretly look up to see Huo Jingchen's expression. They saw that the handsome man was full of thunder one second before and gentle rain the second after.

People couldn't help but think about it. Their president is afraid that he is not an expert? Or the kind that can switch freely

It's true that you can't be offended!

When Zhao Siqing saw Huo Jingchen's news, his ears burned.

She closed her cell phone and threw it aside, ignoring him.

*After two or three days of nursing, Zhao Siqing's illness was completely cured.

Zhao Siqing thought about the news that he accidentally saw from Huo Jingchen's mobile phone last time. It seems that he is about to have his birthday.

But before his birthday, it was Christmas.

Zhao Siqing has been living here with Yang Jingqiu and has not moved back.

It's not to get angry with Huo Jingchen, but because after that time, she was afraid that Huo Jingchen would get into bed.

In addition, she suddenly felt that Yang Jingqiu was no longer young.

There is no servant in such a big house. She is the only one living here alone. It's really lonely.

Although Yang Jingqiu didn't say it, Zhao Siqing could feel that she was happy.

On Christmas day, Zhao Siqing sent apple and a red bag to each of the employees in the studio.

I picked up two clients in the morning and decided to leave early.

Huo Jingchen's car is parked outside, and people lean on the car body to smoke and wait for her.

Before long, a woman in a dark blue overcoat walked out of the building. Her hair was pulled up at random, and she wore a white scarf. Her face was whiter than that of winter snow. Her eyes were warm, and she smiled when she looked at him. Her clear eyes were bent for a few minutes, which made people's hearts soft.

Huo Jingchen straightened up and reached for her, asked in a low voice, "what would you like to eat?"

"Well Have some at noon and go to my house to wash hot pot in the evening. " Zhao Siqing thinks that Yang Jingqiu may not come back very early, but it's also a festival. It's better to have a meal together.

"Good." Huo Jingchen answered lightly and opened the door for her.

Huo Jingchen took Zhao Siqing directly to the nearest shopping mall, because it was not the night, so people were OK, not as terrible as imagined.

They found a western restaurant and had a simple meal. Later, Zhao Siqing saw that it was still early, so he planned to go shopping in the mall and buy something for Yang Jingqiu.

In those days, it was natural to complain.

But maybe everyone is growing up. With the change of time, she can understand Yang Jingqiu gradually.

In fact, she knew that she had forced her out of the country to protect her.

What I can't let go of is mostly my guilt and self reproach to Xiaoxi.

But life is going forward after all. If she is determined to stay in this stall, today's life may be a completely opposite situation.

After exhausted, you may not have the courage to face up to the harm that others have done.

Huo Jingchen looks at the increasing crowd in the shopping mall, and his eyebrows gradually twist, leading Zhao Siqing directly to the other side to restrict the flow of people.

There are really fewer people in the top national brands.

However, there is still a long line in front of the expensive big brands, which makes Zhao Siqing have to lament the purchasing power of the Chinese people.

If I had not known the price of these things, I would have thought they were selling radish and cabbage.

Zhao Siqing finds a brand that Yang Jingqiu usually wears, and pulls Huo Jingchen to line up: "there are a lot of people, but it's good to go in."