Hearing this, Zhao Siqing's eyes lit up a little. She climbed down from the Sofa and moved closer to Nalan Yanran.
Nalan Yanran sat up and whispered something in Zhao Siqing's ear.
Zhao Siqing's face turned a little red. She said uneasily, "is... is this okay? "
"Try it. "
Zhao Siqing was a little conflicted. She hugged the pillow and sat next to Nalan Yanran as if she was thinking about the possibility of the solution that she had mentioned.
After a while, Zhao Siqing could not help but whisper to Nalan Yanran, "but I'm not as strong as him. What If... what if it doesn't work? "
Nalan Yanran thought for a moment and smiled, "then you can cry until his heart is trembling. "
Zhao Siqing opened her small mouth slightly and looked at Nalan Yanran, unable to say anything.
*
On the other side, Huo Jingchen went straight to the company after leaving.
Sitting in the car, he looked down at the photo of Zhao Siqing on his phone. His lips were slightly pursed and his gaze was deep.
It was the third time. It was already the third time.
The first time, she was kidnapped by Chen Shixiong and in danger. The second time, she was almost raped by the gangsters hired by Gu Anhui. This time, she was tied up with bombs by Gu Anhui and her face was scratched.
He felt that everything was fake, and he didn't care whether she hated him or not.
He just didn't want this to happen again.
He couldn't bear the risk of losing her again.
Thinking of her reaction before he left, Huo Jingchen lowered his eyes. He knew that she would be angry, maybe even disgusted, and then, just like in his previous life, she would resist and dislike him.
However, he couldn't bear to lose her again.
He didn't know how long this would last, and he didn't know what they would become in the future. But thinking of her lifeless appearance in the ICU, Huo Jingchen suddenly felt that he would rather she hated him than him.
However, when he thought of how she had been relying on him these days, how she hugged him and acted coquettishly, how she curved her eyes at him, and how she kissed his cheek... ...
When he thought of how he might not have any of these things in the future, and how it seemed like they would turn back into their past lives, Huo Jingchen could not help but feel pain in his heart. His face turned Pale, and he felt so much pain that he wished he could die.
Huo Jingchen slowly lifted his large hand by his side and did not say a word.
In the evening, Zhao Siqing sent Nalan Yanran away and gave Huo Jingchen a call.
Not long after, a low voice came from the phone, "hello. "
"You're back. When are you coming back? " Zhao Siqing said with some boredom and grievance. Although she didn't like him to hold her back like this, she still looked forward to his return.
Huo Jingchen stood in front of the huge French window, and his heart warmed up a little.
He looked down at the watch on his wrist, and after a few seconds of silence, he said gently, "in another hour. "
"then you should come a little earlier, " Zhao Siqing said softly, her feet gently swaying on the ground.
"Okay. "
After receiving Huo Jingchen's reply, Zhao Siqing sat on the carpet next to the coffee table and read a book for a while, then wrote a few reports that Xiao Mi had sent her.
Huo Baiwan was exceptionally well-behaved next to her, and the human and cat seemed particularly harmonious under the warm light.
Minutes and seconds passed. Seeing that an hour and twenty minutes had passed and Huo Jingchen still had not returned, Zhao Siqing could not help but feel a little down.
She thought that he was probably hiding from her again, afraid that she would pull him to tell her to go out the moment she saw her.
Zhao Siqing closed the document in her hand gently and started to draw randomly on the paper. It didn't take long for her to draw a version of Huo Jingchen. His face was dark, and he wore a suit and a shirt. His expression was stinky and cool.