Jiang Jingming took it and sneered, "sister Qing, look at this animal thing. "
Zhao Siqing:"...". ...
The group ate something together, and Huo Jingchen chased Jiang Jingming and Tang Qi away.
"Qingqing. " Huo Jingchen looked at the little woman next to him and said softly.
"HMM? "
"hold her for a while more. " Huo Jingchen's voice was Hoarse. He reached out and hugged the woman who was standing by the bed tightly.
His big hand held her waist, his face pressed against her body, and he slowly lowered his eyes.
Neither of them made a sound. Zhao Siqing just let him hold her like this.
She was fragrant and soft. Huo Jingchen said softly, "let's... get married, okay? "
Zhao Siqing was stunned for a few seconds. She never thought that he would suddenly propose marriage.
It was just that too many things had happened during this period of time.
She even needed time to digest what he had said today.
"I think... it's not suitable, " she said softly.
Hearing this, Huo Jingchen did not say anything else. He hugged her and did not speak. No one knew what he was thinking.
Zhao Siqing could feel his unease. She wanted to comfort him, but she realized that she could not promise him anything.
She did not know what had happened in her previous life, and she did not know if she could accept it calmly.
During this period of time, she more or less understood Huo Jingchen's personality.
Based on his personality, she did not know what he would do.
Neither of them said anything more. After a while, Huo Jingchen said in a muffled voice, "it hurts. "
Zhao Siqing came back to her senses and said gently, "where does it hurt? Let me see... "
Huo Jingchen hugged her tightly and said in a muffled voice, "my face. "
"Let me see. " Zhao Siqing frowned and said in a gentle voice.
He and Jiang Jingming had hit each other hard.
The only fortunate thing was that neither of them had used any techniques. They were just using their strength.
Looking at his handsome face carefully, Zhao Siqing's heart ached a little.
His face was originally fine, but now it was even more interesting than the Color Palette. Not only was the corner of his eye bruised, but there was also a scab at the corner of his mouth. The other side of his face was still a little red and swollen. It would be weird if it didn't hurt.
Huo Jingchen said in a muffled voice, "Jiang Jingming hit me. "
Zhao Siqing ignored him. She knew who hit him first yesterday.
Huo Jingchen was unwilling to give up and said again, "he always hit me since I was young. "
Zhao Siqing:"...". ...
She really didn't know how Jiang Jingming would feel when he heard that?
According to what Zhao Siqing knew, after Jiang Jingming returned home yesterday, old master Jiang saw him being beaten up like this. He was so angry that he directly beat him up again.
"I'll help you apply some medicine, " Zhao Siqing withdrew her gaze and said gently.
It didn't take long for Zhao Siqing to prepare the cotton swab and medicine.
Sitting by the bed, she first used iodophor to disinfect him. The cotton swab gently wiped the corner of his mouth. He subconsciously avoided it and frowned.
Zhao Siqing paused and said softly, "bear with it. "
"It hurts. " Huo Jingchen's voice was low and hoarse, a little dissatisfied.
Zhao Siqing frowned and helped him blow gently. She coaxed him gently, "it won't hurt if you blow on it. "
Huo Jingchen was a little absent-minded. He only felt the warm breath brush past, and his bones became soft.
Huo Jingchen's gaze fell on the woman in front of him. Her gaze was gentle, and her beautiful eyebrows were slightly furrowed. Her long eyelashes were like two brushes. She was very close to him and was seriously treating the wound on his face. She was exceptionally focused.
Huo Jingchen's Adam's apple moved slightly, and his voice was low as he slowly read her name. "Zhao Siqing. "
Zhao Siqing's movements paused slightly as she looked at him. "Hmm? "
"Kissing? "