Huo Jingchen was stupefied for a few seconds, then he took her into his arms with a smile and coaxed her softly: "I've been talking with her for a long time to make it clear."

Zhao Siqing opened his hand and moved to the other side for a few minutes. Then he muttered in a low voice, "what's the relationship with me?"

Huo Jingchen almost never saw her like this. Before she was coaxed, she laughed first.

Hearing his laughter, Zhao Siqing got up and turned to him. "What are you laughing at?"

Huo Jingchen put his hands on the bed and approached her.

Zhao Siqing hurriedly hid behind, subconsciously raised her feet against his chest: "don't come here."

Her feet are long and thin, white and tender, and her toes are slightly raised unconsciously. She looks naughty and lovely.

Huo Jingchen reached for her feet and played with them.

Zhao Siqing's face 'Shua' suddenly red, struggling to pull out his feet, looked at Huo Jingchen and said: "you let go."

Huo Jingchen's black eyes looked at her directly and asked in a low voice, "Qing Qing, are you jealous?"

Hearing this, Zhao Siqing was stunned for a few seconds, and his little face burned for a few minutes: "I What vinegar do I have! "

She's not jealous, she's not jealous!

She just heard that Gu Anhui was bored with her fiancee, and thought that Gu Anhui answered the phone on his birthday last time, so she was a little upset.

"Eat Gu Anhui's vinegar." Huo Jingchen's voice was low and he spoke slowly.

Hearing what he said, Zhao Siqing was more angry for a while. He grabbed the pillow at his hand and smashed it at him: "you still remember your name so clearly!"

It doesn't mean that he has never been close to women before. Now it's true to remember the name of another woman.

Huo Jingchen catches the pillow, hooks up the corner of his lips, looks at Zhao Siqing and says again, "Qing Qing, you are jealous."

"I didn't!" Zhao Siqing got up from the bed, and sat on the bed with a messy hair on his head. His small white face was a little angry, which only made people think it was cute.

Huo Jingchen chuckled and tried to get together again. Zhao Siqing directly turned and climbed down from the bed. "I'm going back to my room," he said angrily

After that, he went around the bed and didn't want to talk to him.

Huo Jingchen was quick to respond and stood up to hold her with one hand.

Because of the urgency of getting up, plus an arm, so that both did not stand firm, finally Huo Jingchen directly holding Zhao Siqing fell on the bed.

"How about Is there anything wrong with the arm? " Zhao Siqing felt as if he had pressed his injured arm. He was a little nervous immediately.

Huo Jingchen took off his arm and didn't intend to let her see it, but he circled her in his arms and said in a low voice with a smile, "angry, eh?"

Zhao Siqing stretched out his hand and pushed him away for a few minutes, keeping the distance of one arm between them.

Looking at the smiling man in front of him, Zhao Siqing felt his face burning.

What are you laughing at?

Is there something wrong with Huo Jingchen!

She pushed him away, and Huo was not angry. He wanted to drag her into his arms again.

Real fragrance ~

want to hold.

"Don't move me..." Zhao Siqing got up in a hurry, and his bathrobes were scattered.

She got up and rearranged her robe. She raised her feet and kicked the man lying on the side of her body: "go down, stay away from me."

Zhao Siqing looks a little serious with a small face.

Huo Jingchen hums and laughs. Looking at her, he whispers, "I'm talking about it. I'm so angry."

"You are not allowed to speak!" Zhao Siqing is in a hurry. His tone is a little higher. His eyes are foggy.