Chapter 460. You're a mad dog

Huo Jingchen's eyes are dark, and her hands can't help falling on her waist.

Zhao Siqing lowered his eyes and kissed him gently on the chin and throat.

Huo's breathing is heavier and heavier, and he is eager to get more.

But in this moment, he woke up, pushed her away, and said in a cold voice, "who brought you here?"

Zhao Siqing fell back to bed, looking at the man suddenly full of sinister eyes, stunned for a few seconds.

His eyes were dark, like a fire, trying to suppress his anger.

Huo Jingchen's Adam's Apple moved, his eyes were dark red.

He turned around and strode out of the bedroom, turned out his cell phone and called Jiang Jingming: "Jiang Jingming, get out of here!"

Zhao Siqing sat on the bed, listening to his voice from the living room, a little lost.

She raised her hand and pulled the curl off her head.

The soft hair is scattered in an instant, but Zhao Siqing's eyes are slightly drooping and a little sour.

Didn't he say he liked her?

Why this reaction.

Zhao Siqing suddenly had a feeling of powerlessness and fatigue.

*When Huo Jingchen came downstairs, he saw Jiang Jingming smoking on the steps outside the gate.

When Jiang Jingming saw that he wanted to make fun of him, it was over so quickly.

But for Huo Jingchen's eyes, and then think of just that phone call, he slowly converged the smile on his face, intuitive things are not right.

Huo Jingchen grabbed Jiang Jingming's skirt and said, "did you bring her here?"

Jiang Jingming looked directly at him without saying a word. Huo Jingchen's eyes were red and angry. "Speak, you brought her here!"

"Yes."

As soon as Jiang Jingming's voice fell, Huo Jingchen hit him heavily in the face, spilling a bloody smell in his throat.

All of a sudden, Jiang Jingming was hit with a golden eye.

The cheeks are hot and the corners of the mouth are full of blood.

But he's not afraid of anyone for fighting.

"Huo Jingchen, you are a mad dog!" Jiang Jingming's eyes were grim. He threw the smoke on the ground, rushed to Huo Jingchen immediately, and beat Huo Jingchen with his fist.

Two people fall on the ground together, who also won't let, immediately fight on the open space in front of the villa door.

Soon, Huo Jingchen turned over and pressed him under his body again, with no sense at all.

With the sound of the fist, both of them got red eyes and started to fight one by one.

However, they are all carefully cultivated by the aristocratic family. No one has to go anywhere.

At the end of the game, no one got any good. One and two were covered in lotteries.

When Zhao Siqing went downstairs, he saw this scene.

The ordinary two men, who are both well-dressed and peerless, will roll all over the ground with mud and disorderly clothes.

Zhao Siqing stood in silence and watched the two men fight for a while. The two men who were originally very good-looking were blue noses and swollen faces. Their faces were even more wonderful than the palette.

The air is filled with a faint smell of blood. I don't know whose blood drops fall in the soil of the garden.

Zhao Siqing thought that next year there would probably be the most beautiful flowers.

Tang Zhi takes people forward and forces them apart. Both of them are gasping, obviously.

Huo Jingchen's face was blue and purple, and his throat was full of blood. He sat on the side steps with his lips closed, and lit a cigarette with a light tremble. He took a deep breath, as if he was trying to forbear and restrain something. His eyes were red.

Jiang Jingming sits on the other side and asks Tang Ji for a glass of water and rinses his mouth.

Neither of them spoke again, and there was a different peace in the yard.

Huo Jingchen lowered his eyes slightly and thought of Hua Qingshan's words.