Zhao Siqing was stunned for a few seconds and looked at him in a daze. "whose... whose is it? "
Huo Jingchen laughed coldly. He pinched her ear and asked in a low voice, "who are you talking about? "
Zhao Siqing's eyelashes trembled. She could not help but think of the ambiguous smile in Jiang Jingming's eyes.
At that time, although she had noticed that his smile was somewhat meaningful, but.. She did not expect that he would actually use someone else's number to deceive her!
No, not only did he use someone else's number, but he also used Li Feihuan's number
Was He crazy?
He was worse than a beast, completely devoid of conscience!
Zhao Siqing gritted her teeth in anger, her eyes turning red.
Huo Jingchen caressed her earlobe carelessly and said in a low voice, "tell me yourself, what should I do? ''
Zhao Siqing came back to her senses and looked at him guiltily.
After hesitating for a while, she stammered, "i... I'll copy it a hundred times... "
Huo Jingchen's gaze was deep, and he looked at her with some amusement. "Can you remember a hundred times? "
Zhao Siqing nodded vigorously, took his hand and hugged his arm. She said softly, "I can remember, I really can remember. "
The woman's voice was soft and soft, with a hint of coquettishness and ingratiation. It tickled his heart and made his teeth itch.
Huo Jingchen wrapped his large hand around her slender waist and pulled her into his embrace. He said in a low voice, "I think a hundred times is too light a punishment. "
Zhao Siqing's eyelashes trembled, and her ears were burning from his pinching. "Oh... stop pinching... "
She opened his hand and covered her ears, looking at him with some dissatisfaction.
Huo Jingchen laughed softly, and his gaze deepened. "You still dare to bargain. Even if I steam you and burn you today, you'll have to suffer. "
Meeting his fierce eyes, Zhao Siqing felt a little guilty for no reason. She muttered softly, "don't eat me, I don't taste good at all. "
With that, Huo Jingchen dragged her to the desk and picked up a pen. The pen was entirely black, with a little gold on the cap and a Sapphire at the top. One look and one could tell that it was worth a lot.
Zhao Siqing was a little flustered. She was about to run, but Huo Jingchen pressed her firmly against the desk.
Huo Jingchen looked at her with a faint smile. The tip of the pen lifted her chin and he asked in a low voice, "where do you want to write? "
The sudden chill made Zhao Siqing tense up. She could even feel the tiny cut surface of the Sapphire sticking to her skin. It was cold and Itchy, and she was nervous for no reason.
"write here? " Huo Jingchen's pen landed on her neck, and the chill made Zhao Siqing shrink her neck.
Zhao Siqing dodged, and her voice was soft and urgent. "I can memorize it... I can remember it... I'll write four! "
As she said this, Zhao Siqing imitated the scene on the TV and raised a few fingers, looking at Huo Jingchen with utmost sincerity.
Huo Jingchen sneered and knocked her finger with a pen. "Ha, you still want to swear? The fingers are all wrong. Swearing is invalid. "
Zhao Siqing wanted to cry. She looked at her own fingers, not understanding what swearing had to do with which finger was up.
Huo Jingchen stared at the woman in front of him, his eyes dark.
Her hair was casually scattered, and her skin looked snow-white and soft. The eyelashes on her palm-sized face trembled slightly, and there was a rare hint of flattery in her clear eyes. She looked obedient and quiet.
Huo Jingchen suppressed the gloominess in his eyes and said in a low voice, "write it on your forehead. "
Zhao Siqing quickly covered her forehead and protested, "don't... you're hurting yourself by hurting the enemy... if you really write it on my forehead, you'll have to answer a lot of harassing calls every day. "
Huo Jingchen sneered and approached her, threatening, "then write it where others can't see it. "