Huo Jingchen patiently helped Yang Jingqiu pass level after level of this game that only weaklings played. He was thinking that it was fortunate that Zhao Siqing did not inherit Yang Jingqiu's bad habit.
Otherwise, Huo Jingchen thought that he might faint from anger when he thought of Zhao Siqing staring at her phone and playing games every day.
As he did not know if Zhao Siqing would come back, Huo Jingchen waited until almost midnight and played games with Yang Jingqiu.
It was almost midnight, and Yang Jingqiu seemed to have lost interest. She felt a little tired and looked up at Huo Jingchen with a frown. "Why are you still here? Are you planning to spend the night with your mother-in-law? "
Huo Jingchen:"...". ...
How could there be such a shameless woman who would burn the bridge after crossing it? She was really angry, but she still had to keep smiling.
Huo Jingchen took his coat and turned to leave. He sat in the car and dialed Zhao Siqing's number again.
This time, the call was answered very quickly, but it was Nalan Yanran on the other side.
"What's the matter? Is Qingqing in the shower? " Nalan Yanran asked coldly.
"Is she at your place? " Huo Jingchen asked coldly, his gaze deepening.
"Yes. "
Huo Jingchen laughed coldly. "Wait for me after you wash up. Watch how I beat her up. "
Then, without waiting for Nalan Yanran to speak, Huo Jingchen hung up the phone.
Nalan Yanran:"?"? ? ? ?
When Zhao Siqing came out of the shower, Nalan Yanran said lightly, "Huo Jingchen told you to wash up and wait for her. "
"He... He knows I'm here? " Zhao Siqing was stunned for a few seconds, then ran up to grab her phone.
Nalan Yanran leaned against the dressing table with a lollipop in her mouth. Zhao Siqing said softly, "I said that my mother doesn't approve of our marriage. I'm going home to see my mother. "
Nalan Yanran smiled and said, "TSK, since you're already a father, then I'll reluctantly become your little mother. "
"Oh... "
Zhao Siqing was conflicted for a moment. She was a little afraid that Huo Jingchen would come looking for her.
Not long after, she received a photo of Huo Jingchen enjoying himself. Following that, there was another sentence: [ conscientiously playing games for his mother-in-law: ]
Zhao Siqing never thought that he would run to Yang Jingqiu. She felt that his words were filled with a sense of gloom and dissatisfaction. For a moment, her expression was a little conflicted, and she reached out to randomly pull her hair.
What to do.. What to do now?
Zhao Siqing felt a little weak, and she grabbed Nalan Yanran and said, "Yanran, my heart is beating a little fast, I might faint. "
Nalan Yanran laughed lightly, "If you faint, Huo Jingchen will probably carry you away, head down. "
"Why do you have to carry me away? Can't you carry me like a princess? " Zhao Siqing could not help but ask.
Nalan Yanran said lightly, "people who lie and stay out all night are only fit to carry him. "
"Oh... "
Zhao Siqing returned to her desk. Looking at the still-empty painting, she tightened her grip on it.
On the other side, Huo Jingchen's car had already parked outside Nalan Yanran's building.
He didn't go up either. Instead, he sent another message to Zhao Siqing: [ come down. ]
Zhao Siqing looked up at the time. It was 11:40. It was almost midnight. It was so scary.
There was still the last little bun left in the love letter that hadn't been painted. Zhao Siqing thought about it and replied to him: [ wait a moment. ]
After receiving the message, Huo Jingchen stood by the car and lit a cigarette, waiting.
Time ticked by, but Zhao Siqing still showed no signs of coming down. His face turned a few shades darker.
This little thing was getting worse and worse.
Huo Jingchen sent a voice message with a cold face, "if you don't come down in a minute, I'll make you cry and call me daddy today. "