Huo Jingchen's eyes were malicious. He took a cigarette out of the cigarette box with one hand, put it in his mouth, lit it, and rolled down the car window a little.
The whole movement was done in one go, with a touch of laziness and Ruffian.
Zhao Siqing could not help but ask, "why do you want me to shut up? "
Huo Jingchen snorted, took the cigarette out of his mouth, and turned to look at her with a mischievous look. "because I want to make you lose your temper as soon as I hear you speak. "
Zhao Siqing opened her small mouth, unable to speak.
She turned to look out of the window. Her cheeks were burning, and she didn't dare to look at him or make a sound.
Huo Jingchen didn't look at her again. He only gradually calmed down after he finished smoking the cigarette.
She must not know that her voice was soft and soft, and he couldn't help but want to bully her.
*
In the blink of an eye, it was the weekend.
The relationship between Zhao Siqing and Huo Jingchen didn't change much. However, ever since she sensed his desire for her the last time, Zhao Siqing always avoided his touch, whether intentionally or not.
Huo Jingchen saw this, but he did not push her too hard.
It was Saturday, which also happened to be Valentine's Day.
Zhao Siqing slept soundly, but she still did not want to get out of bed.
Ever since Chu Yue's diary was exposed, the number of clients in the studio had skyrocketed. She had been very tired this week.
Not long after, Huo Jingchen pushed the door open and came in. Seeing that she was still in bed, he frowned and walked to the bedside. "Get up. "
Zhao Siqing looked up at the man standing by the bed and shook her little head, obviously not planning to move.
Huo Jingchen narrowed his eyes and said in a low voice, "say it again, get up. "
Zhao Siqing pulled the blanket to her neck and covered herself tightly. She looked at Huo Jingchen and said softly, "I'm sealed by the bed. I can't move. "
Huo Jingchen sneered, "how about I help you dismantle the bed? "
Zhao Siqing was annoyed. It was a rare weekend, and she still had to follow his orders.
This was her home!
The more Zhao Siqing thought about it, the angrier she got. She turned her back to him, intending to play dead. She did not forget to say softly, "I fell asleep. "
Huo Jingchen chuckled. He knelt on one knee by the bed and lifted her up with the blanket.
"What are you doing? Huo Jingchen, are you crazy? " Zhao Siqing said anxiously, her legs kicking under the blanket.
Huo Jingchen turned around and carried her to the bathroom before putting her down.
Zhao Siqing was dragging the blanket on the floor. Huo Jingchen kissed her hair and said softly, "wash up and go out for dinner. "
After Huo Jingchen turned around and left, Zhao Siqing looked at his back and muttered, "annoying... annoying! "
Then, as if she had thought of something, she wiped her hair that he had just kissed.
Zhao Siqing had just finished washing up when her phone rang.
She picked up the phone in her slippers, and Li Feihuan's voice came from the other side.
"Doctor Zhao, Feiyuan is not in a stable mood these two days, and I'm quite busy. Can you send him to you first? "
Zhao Siqing was stunned for a few seconds. Before she could say anything, a pair of big hands appeared on her waist.
Huo Jingchen hugged her tightly from behind, lowered his head and whispered in her ear, "do you dare to give it a try? ''
His warm breath spread by her ear, itchy.
Zhao Siqing glanced at him and thought for a moment before replying, "can I do it later? I have something to do during the day... "
As soon as she finished speaking, she felt the force on her waist become heavier, almost breaking her waist.
Zhao Siqing turned to look at Huo Jingchen and said softly, "it hurts... "