482 the little ungrateful

Soon, the sound of water in the bathroom stopped. Zhao Siqing was a little uneasy. He went to the bathroom door and waited for a while, afraid that one of his arms was inconvenient.

Before long, Huo Jingchen pushed out the door, his hair was slightly wet and his eyes were clear and sharp.

After seeing Zhao Siqing, he reached out and took her into his arms and whispered, "worry about me?"

His body is filled with a faint cold fragrance of body wash. Zhao Siqing gently pushes him away for a few minutes, looks at him and says in a soft voice: "I'm afraid that I won't be able to push the wheelchair in the future."

"Huo Jingchen hums and laughs:" small have no conscience

Zhao Siqing looks away uneasily at his doting eyes.

Huo Jingchen kissed her on her small face and whispered, "if you are tired, go to sleep for a while."

Zhao Siqing thought about it and planned to take a bath.

Just now I was in the bathroom. I sweated a lot. It's better to sleep after washing.

Huo didn't care about her either. He just sent her clothes and then turned on the TV.

After washing, Zhao Siqing felt that the whole person was quite comfortable. Only when he came out of the bathroom, he heard a knock on the door.

Zhao Siqing looked around and saw that Huo Jingchen didn't seem to hear him, so he went up to Wen Sheng and asked, "who is that?"

There was no one outside, but there was still a knock on the door.

Zhao Siqing frowned and opened the door slowly.

After the door opened, Zhao Siqing was stunned when he saw the visitor.

No one else came. It was Gu Anhui who hadn't seen her for a while. Zhao Siqing didn't expect her to be here, so he exclaimed that some people were doomed to be haunted.

Gu Anhui obviously didn't expect Zhao Siqing to be here. Only when she just knocked at the door could she hear her voice.

She looked at Zhao Siqing quietly, and saw that she was wearing a black silk nightgown, and her eyes could not help but flash a heavy jealousy, losing some calmness.

Gu Anhui looked at Zhao Siqing and smiled. In a cold voice, he said, "Dr. Zhao is also there."

"What a coincidence," said Zhao Siqing in a warm voice

Gu Anhui snorted coldly, and his face sank quickly. He stared at Zhao Siqing and said coldly, "do you psychologists like to go to bed for treatment now?"

Hearing this, Zhao Siqing was not upset. He looked directly at Gu Anhui and said: "first, psychological doctor is my profession, but Huo Jingchen is not my patient. Second, Huo Jingchen is my boyfriend. No matter what he and I want to do, they have nothing to do with Miss Gu. Please, Miss Gu, distinguish these two points clearly. "

Seeing that she was orderly and not in a hurry, Gu Anhui pulled out a smile and said slowly, "I'm just kidding. Why should Dr. Zhao take it seriously?"

Zhao Siqing smiled and thought that the city of Gu Anhui was deep enough.

She looked at Gu Anhui and said again: "Gu family is a top-ranking person. She must have received special guidance for her words and deeds. In this way, it is more necessary to know that jokes need to be based on respect and measurement. Otherwise, it will be more shameful to slander people wantonly under the guise of jokes. "

Zhao Siqing's words are not warm or angry, and there are reasons for it. Gu Anhui's face is a little ugly because of his calm and calm appearance.

But soon, Gu Anhui adjusted, smiled at Zhao Siqing, and Wen said: "what Dr. Zhao said is reasonable, but how could someone like Dr. Zhao who is so sensible appear in Jingchen's bedroom in a pajama? In broad daylight, I don't know what kind of mind Dr. Zhao has in mind... "