After taking a bath, Zhao Siqing found a quilt and pillow for him to make on the sofa in the living room.

Huo Jingchen came out of the bath and saw this scene.

The woman is wearing a white cotton nightdress with her hair loose. She looks down at the sofa and makes the bed for him.

Huo Jingchen walked up to her and held her gently from behind, feeling that her heart was full at this moment.

"When will you come back with me?" he whispered

Zhao Siqing thought for a moment and whispered, "in a few days, my mother will be on a business trip. I will stay with her for another two days."

Hearing this, Huo Jingchen's eyes fell silent.

When the bed was ready, Zhao Siqing leaned in his arms to watch TV with him, while Yang Jingqiu stayed in the upstairs room.

At 10:30, Zhao Siqing's eyelids were a little heavy. He looked at the man beside him and said: "it's not early, I'm going to sleep."

Huo Jingchen looked down at the woman who was breathless, and gave a faint reply.

See, Zhao Siqing gets up from the sofa and plans to go upstairs.

"Qing Qing." Huo Jingchen suddenly shouted at her.

"Yes?" Zhao Siqing stopped and looked back at him.

Huo Jingchen did not speak, picked up a separate gift bag beside the tea table and handed it to Zhao Siqing: "Merry Christmas."

Zhao Siqing Leng for a few seconds, some surprised: "there are gifts?"

"Yes."

Zhao Siqing sat down again and carefully opened the packing bag.

She thought it was a gift he bought for Yang Jingqiu. Seeing that he didn't give it all the time, she had other plans for him. Unexpectedly, it was for herself.

Inside the bag is a black velvet box with a delicate logo on it.

She looked up at Huo Jingchen and then lowered her head to open the box.

When the box opened, it was a delicate chain of collarbones.

Very simple style, just in the middle is a carat of diamonds, pure color, perfect cutting, shining in the light.

Zhao Siqing couldn't help but whisper, "it's so beautiful."

Seeing that she likes it, Huo Jingchen's eyes are soft.

He knew that she didn't like too luxurious and complicated things, so he chose this style for a long time, thinking of being simple and low-key, so she would wear it all the time.

"Put it on." Huo Jingchen spoke in a deep voice and reached for the necklace to wear on her neck.

The woman's skin color is white, and the slender swan neck is even more beautiful. The simple rose gold chain is inlaid with a diamond, which makes people unable to move their eyes under the light.

Seeing that she was still playing with the necklace around her neck, Huo Jingchen circled her in her arms, put the tip of her nose against her cheek, and asked in a low voice, "what about mine?"

"Yes?" Zhao Siqing was stunned for a few seconds. He looked at him blankly, but didn't respond for a moment.

Seeing her reaction, Huo Jingchen's eyes deepened a little, and his lips opened gently and said slowly, "gift."

Zhao Siqing returned to his senses, and the whole person was a little confused.

Huo Jingchen's face sank a little and raised her chin and looked at her viciously: "so you only remember to buy a gift for Yang Jingqiu, but you don't remember me."

To her pair of cold eyes, Zhao Siqing only felt that they began to cool from the tailbone upward.

How could she forget his disposition.

Pay can, but also must return.

Zhao Siqing felt that the necklace on his neck was like a hot iron, which made her ache.

What to do?

Want to cry.

Being stared at by his bleak sight, Zhao Siqing felt that his throat was dry, and he was not sleepy at all.