Zhao Siqing couldn't help chuckling and said softly, "you're not serious."
"Yes." Huo Jingchen answered lightly, but did not speak.
Zhao Siqing said softly, "is that recording and video true?"
Smell speech, Huo Jingchen is silent for a while slowly way: "record is false, video is true."
But the recording is fake, but the content is true.
He and Mrs. Huo joined hands for the time being. Zhu Wencheng recalled the conversation with Gu Anhui that day, and then he found a special ventriloquist to reproduce the conversation.
Because time has passed for a long time, Gu Anhui could not remember the details at that time.
Suddenly after hearing this recording, I didn't have time to think about it and doubt it. I just thought it was Zhu Wencheng who recorded the conversation at that time.
As for the later video, Gu Shiyu was right.
He deliberately put the embroidery in the warehouse with loose management, and then after Gu Anhui bought the servants, he just pretended not to know.
To this day the party has come.
Zhao Siqing looked at him and said softly, "you didn't tell me about these things."
Huo Jingchen's black eyes looked at her directly. After a few seconds of silence, he said slowly, "because I don't want to dirty your hands."
These intrigues and dirty intrigues, if only he did them alone.
Zhao Siqing looked at him and said softly after a while: "Huo Jingchen I actually... Not as good as you think. "
Huo Jingchen's pupil is deep and low: "you are my fairy."
It's the dream that I once could not reach, the treasure that I once got and lost, and the only light in my dark life.
Zhao Siqing chuckled, looked at him and said softly, "what are you then?"
She looked at him with bent eyes, and his shadow was reflected in the black and bright pupils, with tiny stars.
Huo Jingchen was silent for a few seconds, his Adam's Apple moved, but he didn't make a sound.
He didn't know what he was, he just knew that he was like a devil who just dragged her into the abyss.
Zhao Siqing lowered his eyes and said softly, "you are my hero."
Her voice is very light, with a soft fragrance.
Huo Jingchen was in a trance. His eyes were moist. His eyes were dark and his lips moved slightly, but he didn't say anything after all.
Qing Qing, if only time could stay at this moment forever.
If one day you remember your past life, will you still think so.
"I'll take a bath. I've got wine stains on me." Zhao Siqing spoke softly and pushed him away.
Huo Jingchen stretched out his hand and pulled her back. Black eyes looked at her directly and said in a deep voice, "Qing Qing, you are not allowed to do this next time."
"Yes?" Zhao Siqing didn't react for a moment. He didn't know what he was referring to.
Huo Jingchen once again encircles her in the bosom, the voice is low dumb way: "I don't want you to aggrieve oneself."
Zhao Siqing was stunned for a few seconds. He reflected that he deliberately provoked Gu Anhui.
Huo Jingchen lowered his eyes and his voice was deep: "I don't want you to do anything for me, I will be sad."
Zhao Siqing's eyes were a little sore, and her lashes quivered like cicada wings.
She lowered her eyes and whispered, "OK, I see."
Hearing this, Huo Jingchen was silent.
Zhao Siqing gently back to embrace him, Wen said: "you don't sad, sister to buy you sugar to eat."
Huo Jingchen lowered his eyes and laughed. He was about to say something when a knock on the door rang out out of time.
Tang Ji stood outside the door and said, "president, please go to the study."