Huo Jingchen kissed her eyes and said in a deep voice, "I wish you were mine forever. How could you be upset?"

His voice was low and serious. Zhao Siqing looked up at him and said in a soft voice, "you're used to saying fancy things all day."

Huo Jingchen raised his lips and smiled brightly: "I'll only tell you what's nice."

Zhao Siqing blushed a little. He didn't dare to look at him again. He always felt that there was a surging emotion in those narrow and deep eyes.

Huo Jingchen takes Zhao Siqing to the studio all the way. After Zhao Siqing gets off, he doesn't leave immediately.

The car is still parked in the shade opposite the building. Huo Jingchen sits at the side of the back seat and looks at the direction of Zhao Siqing's disappearance.

She is wearing a white coat and a long vanilla green skirt today, which is beautiful.

In this short distance, I don't know how many people's eyes are going to grow on her.

Huo Jingchen is a little upset. He wants to hide her.

I wish I could keep her in my bedroom forever!

At the thought of those coveted eyes, some thought in my heart began to stir.

Huo Jingchen's throat tightened and his big hand clenched tightly.

It wasn't until Zhao Siqing's back disappeared in his sight that Huo Jingchen took back his sight and lowered his eyes to cover the sinister and crazy things under his eyes.

No.

She doesn't like it.

"Drive." Huo Jingchen spoke in a deep voice with a slight tremor.

The more he knew her beauty, the more he couldn't control the desire he was trying to suppress.

But he knew he couldn't do it again.

*

because he didn't arrive at the studio for a while, many cases were piled up waiting for Zhao Siqing to write the treatment plan.

Coupled with the appointment of four more urgent customers, Zhao Siqing was so busy that he didn't even have time for lunch break.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, Huo Jingchen sent in a text message. Zhao Siqing was busy until three o'clock and finally got to look at his mobile phone.

The text message is just two words, crisp and crisp: "miss you".

Zhao Siqing couldn't help chuckling and went to the window to call him back.

She knew that he had been restraining, and that he was uneasy and frightened, so she wanted to reassure him as much as possible.

Huo Jingchen just signed two documents here, and his eyes softened after seeing Zhao Siqing's phone call.

"All out." He raised his hand to signal everyone in the office to go out before picking up the phone.

The gentle female voice rang out from the phone. Zhao Siqing said in a warm voice, "I'm too busy in the morning to be free."

Huo Jingchen lowered his eyes to cover the depth of his eyes: "Qing Qing, you haven't paid attention to me for seven hours."

His voice was low and dumb, with inexplicable grievances and discontent.

Zhao Siqing couldn't help chuckling. "So I called to see if Mr. Huo had any trouble."

Huo Jingchen leaned back in his chair and said softly, "I'm terrible."

"How terrible?" Zhao Siqing continued.

Huo Jingchen picked up the corner of his lips and his eyes were dark: "it can make you cry and beg for mercy."

Zhao Siqing was stunned for a few seconds, and his ears were a little red: "Huo Jingchen, you don't want to bully me all the time."

"what do I think then?" Huo Jingchen chuckled. His voice sounded kind of frivolous.

"Not serious." Zhao Siqing was about to say something more, when a knock on the door rang, she turned her head and looked at it. Then she said: "there are clients coming, I'm going to be busy first."

"Qing Qing." Huo Jingchen shouts for her.