Seeing him frown, Zhao Siqing asked gently, "what's wrong? "
Huo Jingchen asked Tang Qi to bring back a suit jacket. Then, he draped the jacket over her shoulder and wrapped her tightly.
MHM.. This time, it was much more pleasing to the eye... ...
Zhao Siqing glanced at him and thanked him softly.
Huo Jingchen pinched her chin with one hand and asked her to face him, "it's no use thanking me. Today, you bumped into my hand again. Do you think this is your life? "
His phoenix-like eyes were sharp, and his beautiful pupils were filled with an indescribable joy and arrogance.
"I don't believe in fate. " Zhao Siqing took his hand away and looked away uneasily.
Huo Jingchen chuckled. His seductive face made the entire night scene pale in comparison.
Zhao Siqing couldn't help but look back at him. She didn't know what he was laughing about.
Huo Jingchen gradually stopped smiling. He looked at her with his dark eyes and said slowly, "I believe you. You are my fate. "
Zhao Siqing was stunned for a few seconds. Her face was a little hot.
She turned her gaze away and didn't dare to look at him again. She stammered, "I... I'm a little thirsty. I want to drink water. "
Huo Jingchen chuckled. He did not care that she did not respond to him. He simply said, "don't even think about running away. "
Zhao Siqing was speechless.
Huo Jingchen, on the other hand, asked the waiter to bring a glass of water over.
Zhao Siqing took the glass and gulped down a large glass. The warm water slid through her stomach and made her feel much better.
Jiang Jingming, who was at the side, had a cigarette between his fingers. He turned to look at her and smiled. "What kind of water are you drinking? You have to drink alcohol to come to a place like this. "
Zhao Siqing looked up at him. Now that they were closer and the light was better, she could see clearly.
The man in front of her had a bright face and a noble air about him.
When he smiled, he looked a little Ruffian and easy to talk to. But when he did not smile, there was a hint of ruthlessness between his brows, and his eyes were full of undisguised arrogance and despotism.
One look and you could tell that he was a rich playboy with a silver spoon in his mouth.
He may be good-looking on the outside, but he may not necessarily be bad-looking on the inside.
Before Zhao Siqing could take a closer look, Huo Jingchen had already turned her little face back and asked in a deep voice, "is he as good-looking as me? "
Zhao Siqing was stunned for a few seconds. Before she could respond, Jiang Jingming, who was beside her, scolded her with a smile, "why are you so flirtatious! "
Huo Jingchen looked up at him and sneered, "can't you see that I'm flirting? Get lost as soon as possible! "
Listening to their conversation, Zhao Siqing forced herself to be calm, but her small ears were red.
Huo Jingchen withdrew his gaze and could not help but reach out to pinch her. He smiled and said, "you're red again. "
Zhao Siqing was a little angry. She got up from his lap and said, "I'll sit somewhere else. "
Zhao Siqing saw that his face had darkened. She only felt that this man was really turning hostile faster than flipping through a book.
She lowered her eyes and didn't say anything else.
At first, she thought that he was quite serious, but the more she interacted with him, the more she felt that not only was he not serious, he was even shameless.
He could even say things like flirting so brazenly and shamelessly!
Huo Jingchen lit a cigarette and leaned against the chair in the booth. He whispered, "what's going on? Tell me about it. "