Huo Jingchen holds his head with one hand, and looks at the little woman beside him with gentle eyes.
She seemed to sleep a little hot, red face, pink lips slightly open, long lashes gently down, scattered two shadows.
Huo Jingchen could not help but bow and kiss her face.
It's lovely. I like it.
After staring at her for a while, Huo couldn't help kissing again.
He felt like a pervert kissing herself while she was asleep, but he just couldn't help liking it. He liked to think that all the words in the world were so pale.
Huo Jingchen looked down at her, her eyes doting on her.
She is jealous.
Is she jealous of him?
At the thought of that scene, Huo could not help bending his lips.
He waited so long He finally waited until she was jealous of him.
*Shortly after Zhao Siqing fell asleep, he fell into a deep dream again.
She dreamed again, or that familiar villa, the difference is that this time she can finally see the man in that dream.
Evening, six o'clock.
The villa is very quiet. Huo Jingchen hasn't come back yet. Zhao Siqing is sitting on the sofa and dazed. He doesn't know what he is thinking.
After a while, the servant came forward and bowed: "little madam, young master said that he would come back later today, so you can eat first, and don't have to wait for him."
After that, the servant turned around to leave.
Zhao Siqing hurriedly called out to her, "Aunt Zhang, did he say when he would come back?"
The woman who was called Aunt Zhang shook her head and said, "we have always been afraid to ask about young master's affairs."
Hearing this, Zhao Siqing's eyes gradually darkened, and then he whispered, "thank you."
After Aunt Zhang turned and retreated, she sat on the sofa all the time.
It wasn't until eight o'clock in the evening that she got up to eat something.
After eating, she would sit on the sofa and wait for him to come back while reading the newspaper.
However, sometimes it's hard for people to do what they want. The contents of the newspaper's large-scale reports are all about the topics of Huo Jingchen and Gu Anhui.
The Huo family and Gu family seem to have reached a new cooperation. Gu Anhui is standing beside him in a delicate white suit, with proper posture, elegant and generous. They are perfectly matched when standing together.
Zhao Siqing looked at the newspaper and lowered his eyes slightly, which were slightly wet.
Why can others have the life they want, can do what they want, and can go wherever they want to go.
But she But nothing can be done
She couldn't get out of the door, meet friends, work or even ask him to nod wherever she went.
Up to now, even if you want to see Yang Jingqiu once, you have to ask his permission.
Zhao Siqing's eyes were sore, and his white hands were clenched tightly into fists.
Waiting for a long time, until 11 o'clock in the night, Huo Jingchen finally came back.
When he came in, he saw Zhao Siqing sitting in the living room saying in a deep voice, "waiting for me?"
Hearing this, Zhao Siqing looks up at him, and they look at each other in silence.
After a while, Zhao Siqing answered softly, "yes."
Huo Jingchen did not make a sound, black eyes looked at her slowly and said: "go and help me get my pajamas."
Then he turned and went into the bathroom.
Zhao Siqing sat on the sofa and watched the closed bathroom door. After a while, he picked up his mood and took his clothes.
Then she continued to wait for him until he had time.
Twenty minutes later, Huo Jingchen came out of the bathroom and turned to his study.
Zhao Siqing waited until near zero, finally couldn't help pouring a glass of water to the study.
After the knock on the door, he waited for a while before his low voice in the office: "come in."