In front of us is a luxurious European style building. The gate of the main building is more than 20 meters high. Two angel statues and fountains stand opposite each other in front of the gate.

As Huo Jingchen walked into the gate of the main building, Zhao Siqing looked at it carefully.

The staircase is very high, and the roof of more than ten meters high is a whole mural painting the story of Noah's Ark in the Bible, covering the whole roof.

On the walls on both sides of the ambulatory, there is a rare masterpiece of famous paintings, each of which is invaluable.

Under the wall, every few meters, there is a bronze bronze statue of a vicious dog with dark red ruby eyes. It's ferocious and weird. It's unnerving.

Along the way, there are lots of servants. They are extremely luxurious. They only make people feel like they have returned to the European imperial court in the middle ages, which is not comparable to ordinary rich people.

Zhao Siqing understood the power and wealth of the Huo family for the first time. She always knew that the Huo family was powerful and powerful. But until now, she didn't understand how powerful the Huo family was.

Zhao Siqing turned to look at Huo Jingchen, and Wen said, "I can't believe you would like to sleep on our floor for so long."

Huo Jingchen gave her a deep glance, but did not make a sound.

Zhao Siqing's face is red for no reason. He always thinks that he has a different meaning.

Before long, uncle Zhong took them to Huo Jingchen's room, and then arranged Zhao Siqing's room in the next room.

After uncle Zhong left, Zhao Siqing first looked at Huo Jingchen's bedroom, and then Wen Sheng asked, "is there only us on this floor?"

Huo Jingchen hugged her from behind and said in a low voice: "well. We can do shame. "

Zhao Siqing glanced at him with a little red face and said softly, "Why are you so mean?"

Huo Jingchen held her tightly, pressed her cheek lightly against her small face, and whispered, "I don't want to do anything but think of you as soon as I see you."

The sharp breath of his body tightly wrapped her. Zhao Siqing's cheek burned a little and pushed him away: "don't make any noise, I'll go to see my room."

After that, Zhao Siqing turned to go to the bedroom next door to have a look, but before she had two steps, she was caught by Huo Jingchen and kicked the door.

Huo Jingchen put her on the wall, and in the dark pupil, she took a smear of grievance: "my arm is hurt, you can't go."

Zhao Siqing had a headache. Looking at him, he whispered, "I broke my arm and didn't delay your domineering."

Huo Jingchen approached her a few minutes, his voice was hoarse: "don't go."

Zhao Siqing:

Her room is next to him. It won't take ten seconds to walk.

He stretched out two small hands and landed them on his cheek. He squeezed his handsome face towards the middle. Wen said: "I came to your house for the first time to see the elder, and I lived in the same room with the grandson of the master's house. This is not good."

Besides, she really wants to have a good sleep.

Huo Jingchen's lips are light, and her black eyes look straight at her without making a sound.

"I'm right next door. Call me if you need anything." Zhao Siqing gently coaxed him.

Huo Jingchen's eyes were dark. Seeing that she had made up her mind, he looked directly at her and said in a low voice, "then kiss me."

Zhao Siqing blushed and knew that he would not give up until he kissed him.

Hesitated for a few seconds, she stood on tiptoe and kissed him gently on the lips, then asked softly, "OK."

Huo Jingchen looked at the little woman in front of her and couldn't help bowing to deepen the kiss.

Why does he like her so much Like to be out of control