After Mrs. Gu left, Zhao Siqing, who had been holding on all the time, squatted on the ground slowly, only feeling a burning stomach ache, and his thoughts began to be less clear with the continuous effect of alcohol.
"How are you, Dr. Zhao?"
Han min rushes forward to help her up, but is stopped by Zhao Siqing's bodyguard.
Han min Leng for a few seconds, looked at the two people and looked at Zhao Siqing. He said in a hurry, "she doesn't seem very comfortable."
They were motionless, neither explaining nor apparently planning to let him near Zhao Siqing.
Zhao Siqing's meeting is also somewhat rational. Looking at Han min, he whispered, "I'll call my friends here. President Han, go back first."
Han min looked at her, hesitated for a while, and finally waited with her.
Seeing this, Zhao Siqing didn't have the strength to say anything more to him. He lowered his head and slowly dialed Nalan's Yan Ran's phone.
After waiting for a while, a low voice came from the opposite side: "hello."
Huo Jingchen is having a meeting. The room is silent until his cell phone rings.
Hearing his voice, Zhao Siqing was stunned for two seconds, blinked his eyes and said softly, "I'm sorry, wrong number..."
Huo Jingchen screwed up his eyebrows and clearly recognized that her voice was wrong. He said in a deep voice, "where are you?"
"I am..." Zhao Siqing looks up slowly and looks around. She can't open her eyes when a gorgeous light is shining. There are ghosting everywhere.
Zhao Siqing closed his eyes and shook his head gently. Then he opened it again. He could see the big characters in front of him.
"In the Golden Empire In front of the door. "
Smell speech, Huo Jingchen will telephone switch to video call, looking at her blush of small face, facial expression more sink a few minutes: "drink not?"
"Well It is... " Zhao Siqing nodded stupidly, looking very clever.
"See how I can clean you up." Huo Jingchen spoke in a cold voice, and his eyes were cold.
Zhao Siqing's lips were slightly flat, a little discontented, and the bright red lips were shining: "I'm very good ~"
her voice was soft, sweet and waxy, with a little hoarse, especially flirtatious in the night.
Huo Jingchen's heart softens down, softly coaxes: "now gets on the car to go home."
"I I can't walk because my leg is broken. " Zhao Siqing's eyelashes were slightly wet, he said wrongly.
"Zhao Siqing, are you looking for a fight?" Huo Jingchen's tone sank a little and his voice was cold and sharp.
Zhao Siqing looked up at him for a while, and when he saw Huo Jingchen's gloomy handsome face, he whispered, "you are not allowed to scold me..."
Huo Jingchen looked at her eyes full of water mist. Her eyes were dark for a few minutes, and she said softly: "good, now get in the car and go home."
"Nalan..." Zhao Siqing wants to say that she wants to call Nalan Yanran, but she always feels that her tongue is not very good.
Huo Jingchen looks at her and doesn't speak. The camera changes and sees Han min, who is standing by. His face is even worse.
"Get in the car, darling." Huo Jingchen slowed down and coaxed.
No one dared to make a sound in the whole conference room. They all bowed their heads and were busy with their work. However, a pair of ears stood up involuntarily.
Zhao Siqing stood up with his bodyguard shaking, looked at Han min and said softly, "President Han, goodbye."
Han min also gets up, looks at Zhao Siqing's back and stops, remembers Huo Jingchen in the video, and takes back some self mockery.
How can a man like him match her?
After getting on, the light in the car was dim and quiet.
Zhao Siqing sits on the back of the chair and collapses into a group. She looks at Huo Jingchen in the video and says in a soft voice, "I feel sick..."
"Sleep." Huo Jingchen spoke softly.
"You sing for me." Zhao Siqing watched him speak slowly.