Zhao Siqing is talking with yuan yuan, only thinking that there is a hot line of sight on his head, like looking at her all the time.

She looked up, only to find that the railings on the second floor were empty.

Zhao Siqing took back his sight and couldn't help thinking.

I guess I think more about it.

After chatting with Li Feihuan for a while, many people began to talk to him. Zhao Siqing simply took yuan to hide.

I haven't seen you for a while. Yuan seems to be a little higher.

Because Zhao Siqing will assign tasks to him every day and video with him for a while. The little guy is not unfamiliar with her.

But before long, someone came to her and said, "are you really with Huo Shao?"

Zhao Siqing looked at the past people, see don't know, then just smiled and said: "sorry."

The woman seemed a little unhappy and sneered, "what's the big deal?"

Zhao Siqing didn't care, but before long, two more women came to inquire about the news.

Zhao Siqing is the first two. To be honest, it's not a good feeling that the whole world cares about your emotional problems. But I have to admit that maybe this is the charm of Huo Jingchen.

Before long, Nalan Yanran called: "Qing Qing, you and Huo Jingchen make such a big trouble."

"Yes, on the hot search, today there are several women who have come to explore my emotional story..." Zhao Siqing spoke softly, unable to resist Tucao.

"Hahaha, have you got any points?" Nalan smiled.

"Divided." Zhao Siqing lowered his eyes and said softly.

Although in the heart some do not give up, but Zhao Siqing understands that sometimes some feelings are not you can retain.

If Huo Jingchen really didn't want to break up with her, how could he send her away with one expression, even without an explanation.

"But I don't think Huo Jingchen meant to let go."

Zhao Siqing said slowly: "that's your mistake."

"I didn't read it wrong. Didn't you read Weibo?" Nalan asked back.

Zhao Siqing slightly frowned, what happened to Weibo?

After hanging up the phone, Zhao Siqing logs on to Weibo and soon sees Huo Jingchen's Weibo.

Looking at his message, Zhao Siqing is in a trance. No wonder so many people have been staring at her today.

So, in fact, he doesn't want to break up? Is there any difficulty?

Zhao Siqing was thinking about it. He looked up slightly and saw people gathered around him.

He had a glass in one hand, wore a dark blue suit, no tie, and his face was cold and resolute. His face was too cold and white with black eyes, sharp and deep.

Standing far away, he was powerful, cold and restrained.

Zhao Siqing is in a trance. Suddenly, he feels that there is a sense of distance. It seems that it's hard to connect this man with the man who will pester her to play coquettish.

Huo Jingchen's black eyes looked at her directly, obviously restraining something. The eyes were dark and sharp.

Zhao Siqing's eyes drooped to avoid his sight, and there was no reason to think that his legs were a little flustered.

What did she panic about

He didn't want to talk to her.

Huo Jingchen is holding a glass of wine to deal with the manners of others, but his mind is always on Zhao Siqing, always controlling not to let her out of his sight.

Zhao Siqing felt as if he was on his back.

She thought that it would not work in this way. She had to make it clear.

After thinking about it, she sent a message to Huo Jingchen: [2016].

Then I took a look at Huo Jingchen, walked by his side, and looked directly at the guest room on the second floor.