Huo Jingchen's eyes darkened. He lifted a strand of her hair and tugged at it gently. "Zhao Siqing. "
He did not use much strength, so Zhao Siqing endured the pain and did not say a word.
After a long while, she still did not seem to care about him.
Huo Jingchen's eyes darkened. He turned around and took out his phone to call Tang Qi.
"Hello, president. "
Tang Qi had finally tidied up the downstairs. He was so touched that he was crying. Then, he heard the king of hell calling again.
Upon hearing Huo Jingchen's ringtone, Tang Qi only wanted to dig a hole and bury himself.
Huo Jingchen's face was dark as he said coldly, "immediately arrange for a doctor to perform an amputation. "
"Amputate... amputate? " Tang Qi was stunned for a few seconds and subconsciously became nervous.
Zhao Siqing listened to the conversation between the two and only felt a headache.
Last time, she lost too much blood, but this time, she directly amputate.
Facing Tang Qi's question, Huo Jingchen sneered, "sooner or later, you'll get infected. Why don't you take it off as soon as possible? "
Tang Qi:"? ?"? ? ? ?
Zhao Siqing sighed, resigned to her fate and climbed up to look for the medicine box.
She must have owed him in her past life.
Huo Jingchen stared at her with a cold face. Zhao Siqing picked up the medicine box and knelt on the carpet beside the SOFA. She looked at him with a straight face and said, "let me tell you, it won't happen again. Next time, if you dare... dare again... "
Zhao Siqing's ears turned red again when she thought of the kiss just now.
"If you dare to act recklessly again, I'll never talk to you again. "
Huo Jingchen's eyes darkened a little when he heard this, but he didn't say anything.
Zhao Siqing looked at him and asked again when she didn't get a response, "did you hear that? "
Huo Jingchen stared at her for a few seconds, then lowered his eyes and answered reluctantly, "Yes. "
Zhao Siqing finally let out a sigh of relief, then carefully treated his wound.
Although the wound wasn't very serious, she was still worried that there would be glass fragments mixed in the wound.
Her movements were very gentle and careful. Huo Jingchen looked at her somewhat greedily.
Zhao Siqing did not raise her head, but she thought that she had to have a good talk with him about today's matter. After a moment of deliberation, she softly explained, "I bumped into Li Feihuan by accident. I didn't know that he would be there, but when I bumped into him, it was inevitable that we would have a chat. "
Huo Jingchen listened quietly and did not speak.
Under the warm light, in the small room, it seemed that even listening to her quietly became a kind of enjoyment.
Huo Jingchen was a little absent-minded. He remembered that in the last few years of his previous life, he had been injured and in a coma. He had been admitted to the intensive care unit, but she still refused to come and see him.
After Zhao Siqing took out the glass, she continued in a gentle voice, "later, I asked him to go upstairs because I was afraid that Jiang Xueqing would bite me back. I thought that Li Feihuan would at least be a witness to prove that I didn't deliberately refuse to go back after I went downstairs. I only chatted a little more because I met someone I knew. "
Zhao Siqing said gently as she took out the glass.
Huo Jingchen came back to his senses, and his deep gaze fell on her face.
The warm light outlined her outline with incomparable softness, and there was less coldness between her brows, but more patience and gentleness.
In a trance, he felt as if he had not heard her speak to him like this for a very, very long time.
After Zhao Siqing cleaned the glass, she carefully disinfected it. Seeing that he had not made any movements, she could not help but look up at him.
She looked at him carefully for a while and asked tentatively, "are you that angry when I talk to him? ''